Perhaps you're brave enough to keep them bound in a "diary", or the more mature "journal". It's confession to an inanimate object that will never be able to hurt you. It's a way to put a progression on the chaos of this life. It confines the emotions to adjectives and verbs. Something that was bottled inside of you is now relieved; oozing it's way onto something you can control. You could burn that paper, throw it away, or maybe let it sit there on the shelf to come back to when the haze is gone.
Have I lost you? Or can I get an "amen"?
I was given my first "diary" by a close family friend when I was 6yrs old. My first entry was about one sentence long, and it probably took me an entire episode of "Scooby-Doo" to finish. I don't think Fiona could have ever known what she started when she gave me that diary. I now have a drawer full of journals that have been part of my sanity all throughout the trials and tribulations of growing up in a broken world. Long before I knew what "mental health" was, I was doing my very own therapy.
Narrative Therapy.
A nice summary of this therapy can be found on goodtherapy.org . For those of you that don't want to read the full page, narrative therapy can be described as externalizing the experiences we have in order to separate the situation from ourselves.
Now hear me out, I am not saying that if you write it down that you are no longer affected by the situation. I'm going to quote this site's description of the goals of narrative therapy because I couldn't put it any better myself, "A problem does not define a person. A problem is something that a person has, not something that a person is. The goal is not to transform who you are, but rather to transform the effect that the problem has on your life".
When we externalize the agonizing, pent up emotions, we are then able to objectively explore the validity or hidden areas of the situation. We can challenge our feelings and reflect on why certain parts stand out more than others. We can be the editors of our own emotions. This is going to lead into my next blog about the concept of "reframing". For now, I just want to challenge you to separate yourself from the problem. Write it down, or speak it out loud to someone (make sure they're not eager to interrupt). Reflect on how it feels to release the emotions and place them in an organized space.
Where did this happen in the Bible?
Psalms, Lamentations, Ecclesiastes, Song of Solomon..just to name a few.
You want some real emotions?
"Lord, do not rebuke me in your anger or discipline me in your wrath.
2 Have mercy on me, Lord, for I am faint; heal me, Lord, for my bones are in agony.
3 My soul is in deep anguish.
How long, Lord, how long?" (Psalm 6:1-3)
God can handle your sorrows. Go ahead, make them visible.
Now hear me out, I am not saying that if you write it down that you are no longer affected by the situation. I'm going to quote this site's description of the goals of narrative therapy because I couldn't put it any better myself, "A problem does not define a person. A problem is something that a person has, not something that a person is. The goal is not to transform who you are, but rather to transform the effect that the problem has on your life".
When we externalize the agonizing, pent up emotions, we are then able to objectively explore the validity or hidden areas of the situation. We can challenge our feelings and reflect on why certain parts stand out more than others. We can be the editors of our own emotions. This is going to lead into my next blog about the concept of "reframing". For now, I just want to challenge you to separate yourself from the problem. Write it down, or speak it out loud to someone (make sure they're not eager to interrupt). Reflect on how it feels to release the emotions and place them in an organized space.
Where did this happen in the Bible?
Psalms, Lamentations, Ecclesiastes, Song of Solomon..just to name a few.
You want some real emotions?
"Lord, do not rebuke me in your anger or discipline me in your wrath.
2 Have mercy on me, Lord, for I am faint; heal me, Lord, for my bones are in agony.
3 My soul is in deep anguish.
How long, Lord, how long?" (Psalm 6:1-3)
God can handle your sorrows. Go ahead, make them visible.