A breath for these tough times
Sending out extra wishes of Safety & Sanctuary for everyone in the path of the hard things, what a scary time we are in, inhaling and exhaling, for compassion, strength, courage, swift and steady miracles.
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I’ve been reeling hard lately in some cursed combination of heartache, numbness, political anxiety, winter stuff and some wild panic episodes.
Have been holding on (for dear life) to my Emergency Calm The Hell Down Techniques from a long time ago, and it’s been helping.
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Our Lady of Perpetual Striving
A phenomenon in search of a name
Quite often I find myself reaching for a name for a known phenomenon, or at least a known-to-me phenomenon, and not finding one.
Lately I have been searching for a name to refer to a very specific trap that has been coming up in my life on the daily, and that I will describe like this…
Let’s say, because this literally happened the other day, that there were TWELVE things on my list of things that need my attention. And let’s assume that at least some of these twelve items were what I like to call Iguanas, aka extra sticky-stuck situations that I am almost allergic to dealing with. A situation where something needs to be liberated.
And maybe some of these items also turned out to be extra complicated or they contain more steps than I thought they would.
Somehow, heroically and against all odds, I took care of NINE (9!) of these items. And yet…
AND YET (there’s always the And Yet)
And yet somehow I get all tangled up in the perception that I didn’t do enough, or that it doesn’t matter, that I accomplished nothing of value because the list is still there?
Obviously a lot of this is monsters (internal self-criticism mechanisms), and a lot of it comes from puritan and capitalist culture, the air that we breathe, the water that we swim in, the toxic perspective that we should always be working and never resting, that there is always more, more, more.
This is the culture of Our Lady of Perpetual Striving (okay, so I do have a name for that part of it), but also there is something more than that. That’s a cause, or a contributing factor, but what of the phenomenon itself?
How do we maintain a healthy practice of rest & pause when there is no done?
My friend Kathryn called this The I Want To Be DONE And There Is No Done trap, which is an accurate name.
We crave arriving at an end point or a resting point, but life keeps life-ing (if we’re lucky), and there are dishes to be done, floors to be cleaned, provisions to be obtained, all the things that come flying into our various inboxes, and so on.
Sometimes for me this reminder of There Is No Done (so don’t fall into the trap of DONE) itself is helpful in reminding me that I can just press pause, take a rest, RESET AND RESTART. A refreshing reminder.
At other times, the hopelessness of There Is No Done really hits me hard, and I can sink into the pits of What’s The Fucking Point Of Any Of It, until I am too overwhelmed to remember how to start again. So there’s that.
But also something about praise, and something about contentment
When I do my daily pasture walk for mental health (which sometimes I crave and sometimes I rebel against and resent, but pretty much always helps), I like to name elements of my day and GIVE MYSELF SOME CREDIT.
This is not an easy practice for me, giving myself credit, but also it feels vital, like a form of medicine.
I give myself credit for getting out of bed, and for consuming vegetables (plural?! the heroism!!!!), and for literally anything I can think of. It’s a sparklepoint parade going on in the pasture.
I give myself credit wherever I can, and try to breathe kindness and compassion for all the moments where I struggled, because that’s also part of being a person dealing with the many challenges of this world.
Mainly I try to remind myself that the hard things are hard, and I could have just as easily gotten zero things done because they’re all complicated situations that involve decision making and calculations and next steps, and even thinking about how to approach them is an act of courage.
Accomplishment blindness?
A friend of mine suggested the term Accomplishment Blindness, and I think maybe there is something there too, even if for me it’s more centered in a form of unwillingness or an avoidance when it comes to being able to perceive the wins, or the achievements as they are.
That is to say, it’s not an inability to see so much as it is an inability to recognize or acknowledge, if that makes sense, which I hope it does.
This also seems related to the difficulty I have in giving myself credit for anything (which is why I practice so hard), and to Our Lady of Perpetual Striving.
Or as Holly put it, it’s Our Lady of Perpetual Striving in combination with the trap of Perfect Or Doom, combined with the monsters of But You Said You’d Get It All Done!
Bonus great name suggestion!
I think also this phenomenon doesn’t have a name in part because it serves the culture when we all think we are never getting enough done, that’s what keeps the wheels turning.
Also I loved another name my friend suggested for this which was Wimbliness (“I’m all wimbly today!”), as in: I find myself in a stupor of being unable to perceive any of the wins!
You are welcome to come up with fun names of your own, I welcome all of them!
What is the opposite of Perpetual Striving but still has some of the joy of accomplishing
One element for me in the culture of Our Lady of Perpetual Striving is the impossibility of it all. You are always pushing, never pausing to rest or reflect.
It’s a game. But it doesn’t feel like a form of play, maybe because it’s rigged, and maybe because it’s not in service of anything? Not aligned with something I value?
That’s the trap of you think you can get to done but there will just be more, and you’ll burn out before you ever get to anything remotely like a finish line.
Where is the play?
Naming the elements
So the opposite of this has to include or involve, for me at least, elements of:
- Rest & Rejuvenation
- Self-Reflection
- Re-evaluation
- Some good clean fun / some good Doing Glorious Nothing
- Contrast (what is an activity that, while not necessarily restful, provides contrast to getting stuff done)
- Play
- Wonder & Delight
- Letting myself be surprised
And of course, maybe the most important element for me is allowing myself to pursue pleasure, follow rabbit holes, get distracted by clues, trust the winding path…
More questions to ponder…
As C Thi Nguyen might put it, am I behaving in accordance with my own values and checking in with those values, or am I letting the environment shape and change my values to match those of the game or the culture?
Or as Zadie Smith might put it, if everything in our life is a behavior modification device, how am I making choices conscientiously and wisely when it comes to how I wish or prefer my behavior to be modified?
How are we going to play?
Regardless of the name we end up using for this (and I sincerely hope we can put our heads together and come up with many good options!), I think this practice is ultimately about paying attention to the underlying pattern.
And adding compassion.
Observing the pattern changes the pattern, or at least allows us more options for interrupting it.
The practice of noticing (with love)
I want to become a keen noticer of when I am not giving myself credit, when I am forgetting that each step is a win, or when I am getting stuck in the trap of trying to get to DONE, and only then do I get to rest or feel good about myself. Because that is the worst trap.
But not blaming myself for falling into the trap again, because that’s also a trap, right? It is so reasonable and understandable that we fall into Perpetual Striving patterns while existing inside of a culture that prioritizes always being busy and stressed but trying to achieve more.
Also I think we are going to have to find a way to get more playful with all of this…
Okay, so we fell into the trap. Is there a fun sound effect for that? Can we play the song that goes with whoops, trap time…
It’s going to happen, and we are going to have to give ourselves even more credit for noticing. If we can laugh about it a little, all the better. And if we can’t, because the stuck is too stuck, then compassion for that too. Been there, will be there again.
Let’s play!
You are welcome to drop any NAMING suggestions into the comments, or anything else you have noticed about this phenomenon.
You are also invited to give yourself credit for anything at all, because good job to you, I will celebrate with you.
And of course we can brainstorm possible ways we might notice and lovingly or playfully interrupt this pattern when it shows up…
Lots of love to everyone who reads.
Come play in the comments, I appreciate the company
Leave a pebble (o) to say you were here, so I know I’m not doing this alone.
Also it feels good to pick up a pebble and place it somewhere, I have noticed.
And of course you are welcome to share anything that sparked for you while reading, anything that helped, clues received, or anything on your mind, wish some wishes, process what’s percolating…
I am lighting a candle for us and our beautiful heart-wishes. What a brave thing it is to allow ourselves to want something better for us and for the world.
Or if there’s anything you’d like to explore further or toss into the wishing pot, the healing power of the collective is no small thing, companionship helps.
Whatever comes to mind or heart. Let’s support each other’s hope-sparks…
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I am so loving everything you wrote here, because I spent ALL of my Positive Effort for the Good energy yesterday on a task that will eventually make my life better, but I did not finish it, and I have been putting off this task for *many months* because it seemed like it would be tedious and time-consuming, and I was right, it totally is, and at the end of yesterday when I could not keep going and the task still was not complete, I was wimbly alright! Thank you for the reminders that I can more playfully interact with this task and with all tasks and life in general.
Playful interactions! Positive Effort for the Good! Not complete but big progress! ❤️
I am so glad to have you back in my inbox. Yesterday I was thinking ‘what would Have say?’ when it occurred to me that you might still be around and here you are, with just what I need to hear. So I am back, like a stripper flinging glitter, and will dig out my Emergency Calming Techniques, which past me once printed out on actual paper and put with The Monster Colouring Book. (o)
*Havi – my autocorrect got me!
Love that, Linda! That is so great. FLINGING GLITTER EVERYWHERE! ❤️
I am building a new relationship to this since Covid. I don’t know if I have long covid. I’ve never been diagnosed. But, I have found that my energy and focus ebb and flow.
One of the things I remind my team at work about is that we really are never DONE. Whether it is written on a list or not, most of the things that we do have to be repeated regularly. I encourage them to use the word “current” and after reading this article I realize I need to take this home with me and take my own advice.
It not only applies to my task list but your musings reminded me that we are always riding a current. Sometimes slow. Sometimes fast. Sometimes turbulent.
So. I will be telling myself “I am current” as I do the necessary and remain “in the current” and aware of the current so that my focus can stay on my navigation skills and not on the binary of Win or Lose / Succeed or Fail.
Thank you. I needed this reminder today.
Lots of love to you, Darliss, the rethinking / re-relationship to getting things done post-covid is so real, I am also in that ebb and flor and ebb. Love I AM CURRENT, and the idea of riding the wave that is. ❤️
This. “There Is No Done really hits me hard, and I can sink into the pits of What’s The Fucking Point Of Any Of It”
thank you for speaking it.
Maybe it is the horse with no name… feels like being an apocalyptic rider, and maybe it is time to jump the f off.
Love that! Not staying on that horse!
OMG. So much this: “The I Want To Be DONE And There Is No Done trap.” The distaff persuasion knows this, and some of the rest are beginning to get the idea of the second shift, where one works at job work all day and comes home to the householder tasks which the little elves didn’t handle (AGAIN) (drat those slacking elves).
There is no done, and I know so many people who attend not just Easter and Christmas, not just Sunday Mass, but Wednesdays and Fridays and Vacation Bible School as well at Our Lady of Perpetual Striving, claiming that once you’re done you can reward yourself with a nice break. But of course, there is no done, so once you collapse from exhaustion, you lie on the floor and castigate yourself for being a lazy slob for not getting it all done.
Fortunately, I am beginning to find people like one of my clients who advised me years ago to “rest when you can.” Another who takes a month off each year to see his kids who live abroad, and gives his staff the time off as well (with pay).
Learning how to strive in moderation so stuff gets done (like you with your 9/12 — congrats!) and I don’t explode when one more little straw lands.
Yes, in moderation, and breaks before you need them, and all of that! So true. ❤️
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Taking a breath with you. 💖
❤️
This is exactly (one of the places) where I am right now!!! I think the opposite of this feeling is “This moment now”. So when I notice “want tasks to be done” I can remember “there is no done” “There is only this moment now” *deep breath*
YES, this moment now! And then the next moment comes next, and breathing! So wise and good. ❤️
“Done” is a spectrum.
SO TRUE, and so important/hard to remember! <3
-0- a pebble!
And an noticing. Feel bad for adding to the long list. But wanted to share. when I added to the discretionary fund, it gave me access to the qualities (lovely!) but not the emergency techniques. Something may have gotten mixed up.
Hi Hannah! Hope it got sorted by now but if not then email me! <3
I added my comment to the wrong post by accident, so um here it is again
I think this might have a name – The Rat Race.
Except stereotypically The Rat Race is about like getting the promotion and one-upping your neighbor’s new car, right? It’s not “I got excited about native plant gardening and now there are seed flats allllllll over the dining table and I don’t have time to tidy them up AND do the dishes AND answer the email and oh dang it’s so-and-so’s birthday next week? ALREADY??” which was my Rat Race of this evening.
But it feels like the same pattern to me. It’s like a Very Interior Rat Race.
If I ask for the opposite of Rat Race it makes me think about the Rats of NIMH. Talk about subverting a rigged game!
Those rats had a Rat Movement.
Rat Movement could be a small movement. And Old Turkish lady movement. One time I took a movement-for-trauma-survivors-and-spoonies class that had only one specific guideline on how to move: it is recommended that you don’t completely freeze. Move slowly, move slightly, move one fingertip, keep moving.
So between Rat Race and Rat Freeze is Rat Movement, maybe? Possibly.
I love MOVEMENT as an option/clue or point of interruption! Hugging knees to chest for having a movement! Love the goal of don’t completely freeze, that’s so beautiful.
Love all your beautiful obsessions