It isn't easy cheering me up. This is something I
don’t particularly like about myself, that I am working on. I have anger issues. I have grumpy issues.
And when I get mad, I like it, and I want to stay mad, and I don’t like friends coming in there and trying to be all chipper and interfering with me relishing my bad mood.
And when I get mad, I like it, and I want to stay mad, and I don’t like friends coming in there and trying to be all chipper and interfering with me relishing my bad mood.
The
first step is admittance, right?
Well I
know it is a problem and I’ve been working on it, and doing better, and it
feels so good.
When I allow the positivity in and make a conscious effort to let go of the negative, I can feel it becoming a habit. So instead of instinctively reacting with anger, I start to immediately try to see an issue in a new light and find the good in it. Which, don’t get me wrong, is a lot more difficult than just getting pissed and complaining about it, but is very much worth it.
When I allow the positivity in and make a conscious effort to let go of the negative, I can feel it becoming a habit. So instead of instinctively reacting with anger, I start to immediately try to see an issue in a new light and find the good in it. Which, don’t get me wrong, is a lot more difficult than just getting pissed and complaining about it, but is very much worth it.
With
anger I notice every annoying thing and HATE it and let it feed my anger—the screaming
kids playing outside, the laundry all over the floor, my rumbling stomach.
But letting that go and just trying to accept shows me the sun streaming through the window, reminds me of when I was a kid and ran around screaming myself, and suggests I make myself a cup of tea.
But letting that go and just trying to accept shows me the sun streaming through the window, reminds me of when I was a kid and ran around screaming myself, and suggests I make myself a cup of tea.
Yes I am
pissed off right now about answering the same question at work 6 times, having
to explain to someone in explicit details how
to order Jimmy John’s, and that my co-worker has been online shopping for
lingerie for 3 hours while I am busting my ass, but I have learned to let that
go and worry about me. Okay, there is
lingering rage there because this is a daily occurrence, but I keep reminding
myself that she is a damn fool and it is no skin off my teeth.
And I'm not expressing it outwardly to my co-workers much, though we do like to rant, I keep my smile and happy attitude on.
And I'm not expressing it outwardly to my co-workers much, though we do like to rant, I keep my smile and happy attitude on.
And I don’t judge myself too harshly for getting angry at work though… it is easier and more important to let go of the rage in my personal life. At work, with the bullshit I handle daily and a difficult boss, I would have to be a lobotomized lush to not be mad. The important thing here is to take a deep breath as I leave the building, and as I exhale it, also
exhale all of the day's bullshit and don't take it home with me. Emotionally. Once I am physically gone, I need to keep my thoughts at work as well and not stress over it, because it won't get me anywhere.
Not
getting our house was awful. And I was
expecting more of an upset reaction about myself, but after two people told me “well
at least you found out now” and Eli kept saying
“it could be worse”, I let myself listen and really believe those words, whereas when I turn to anger I shut out any beneficial advice. And they are so right. Things will work out one way or another, and it is not use crying endlessly over spilled milk. Feeling your feelings is important, and I let myself cry for 3 minutes. And then I accepted it.
“it could be worse”, I let myself listen and really believe those words, whereas when I turn to anger I shut out any beneficial advice. And they are so right. Things will work out one way or another, and it is not use crying endlessly over spilled milk. Feeling your feelings is important, and I let myself cry for 3 minutes. And then I accepted it.
We went
out for some comfort food and I let myself live in the moment, rather than
making mental lists of the chores I would need to do in the future, as I am apt
to do. I breathed in the smell of lilacs
and ate a delicious sandwich—actually tasting the food instead of wolfing it
down –and had a good conversation with an old friend.
And I made sure to do other things that cheer me up, like walking outside, taking a steaming hot bath with a good book, using my favorite body lotion that smells like oranges, watching I Love Lucy or Keeping Up Appearances , doing my nails, and drinking good tea.
I think it is important to know your go-to cheer ups and having them on hand for disappointment. It shouldn't be anything major, like a shopping spree or a vacation, because those are not accessible for day-to-day downers...unless you are an unemployed millionaire.
I am
also a firm believer in constantly treating yourself—not just as an occasional
reward, but finding little luxuries in everyday life. Americans have created this stigma of having
to “earn” something, whereas I prefer the European ideal of living each day as
if it were your last and savoring everything you can, rather than just getting
by until a special occasion that you have to “earn.”
So all
that live for today stuff, and whatever makes you happy…as long as it doesn't infringe on the happiness of others, like throwing things at someone who is
walking down the street, killing animals, or similarly inappropriate actions. :)
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