Thursday, October 13, 2011
Feb Moon Entry
Sept Moon entry
Fear:
I have many fears, well as of last week, I had many fears. Today marks one week of me being fearless. I realized fear was the ultimate factor in everything iI was not accomplishing or doing poorly. So while sitting in church last Sunday I decided that I was not going to be afraid of ANYTHING anymore. A lofty proclamation, huh? It might have been more logical to say, " I won't let my fears rule over me." or, " I will acknowledge the fear, and then let it go." Honestly, neither of those nice sayings have worked for me so I must eliminate the word all together.
I believe most of of my fears and yours to, are a little irrational and silly. But I had held on to these so firmly that they had become a big part of who I was everyday. Here are a few, or maybe more than a few, of my “small” fears. Perhaps you can relate to a few.
1. I fear driving in storms
So that is just a few of my " I don'ts”, based on my fears. Then there are the biggies; The fear of someone breaking in my house while I'm asleep. The fear of my airplane getting hijacked, or crashing. My fear that I will be traveling with my children at night, and have a flat tire in the middle of nowhere and some lunatic might stop and bust open my window and drag me away from my children and do who's knows with me. ( this is biggie for me .... was a biggie)Or the biggest , my kids could be kidnapped.
2. I am scared of getting lost so at all cost I will enlist a friend or any helpless body that is near, when I am forced to find a new place, and most of the time I will ask them to drive.
3. I don't write consistently because I fear no one really wants to hear my take on life. What can I say that hasn't been said before?
4. I am scared of rats.
5. I fear thick fog and will not drive over the bridge until it has burned off.
6. I am scared of dogs that are not mine.They might bite my hand off.
7. I fear my cooking is on the lame side , so I never veer from the recipe , making it all that much more lame.
8. I am scared of re-decorating, because I might hate it and would have spent all that money on stuff that is ugly.
9. I fear painting because that's my husband's job. Why would I want to do something I know I'm gonna stink at? I can barely make a stick figure for goodness sake!
10. I am scared of elevators. While in NYC I puffed up 13 flights of stairs in heels for 3 days.
One can see how freeing it would be to get rid of all these and actually be able to move around like a normal person!
Some of these are healthy, some normal, but a lot of them had way too much control. A lot of small fears ,come from bad experiences, and you swear you will never put yourself through that again. For me, the fog fear and elevator fear and getting lost fear were all results of bizarre instances that I turned into truth.
So upon returning home on Sunday I immediately put my girls bunk beds on Craig's List. The bunk beds were a road block I had put up so I didn't have to paint their room. “When we get them sold, I'll have room to paint” but I never did it and here a year later I was still telling them “maybe next week.” The bunks sold in 1 day and I was on the road to re-decorating and painting my girls' room. My oldest inquired about my new found energy and I told her proudly, " I'm not afraid of anything anymore and I'm not afraid that I will make your room look bad." She had a funny smirk and said " Really?" " Really” I said. “You are looking at one Fearless Mama!" She laughed a,"We"ll see" chuckle. At that moment I realized how crucial this new resolution was. My fears used to be funny to me, good for conversation and made people laugh. Despite them, I'm a pretty strong girl. For example I had all 3 of my children ALL natural.. no drugs. It was not easy but nothing about that truly frightened me. So why do I hang on to the silly stuff? My fears were not funny anymore and I certainly didn't want my daughter to be held back by such nonsense. So I told her, " I wouldn't be scared if we broke down in the middle of the night on the side of the road and a big truck pulled over to help us." She did not believe me, but I could tell she thought I believed myself. "Progress" I thought. And, as I played out the situation in my head I really felt differently. Of course I would be cautious and smart but not scared. Nope, no more of that.
So until next time, I will fight off the dragons that seek to keep me immobile and maybe be able to tell a few funny stories of my victories! ( or maybe I will tell of my hand getting bit off )