Day 41, Explosive Diarrhea
So I’ve been experiencing explosive Diarrhea in tree
planting camp...and today was the most intense it’s been.
I asked myself why so much formless shit? I wondered am I
not processing shit effectively...like knowledge and information...Is this a
backlog effect of sooo much compounded and suppressed emotional shit...like
I’ve been just denying my feelings/emotions...yet they’re there...I see the point of brutal self
honesty as not denying feelings/emotions...it’s like I’ve realised the point of
fuckedness as feelings/emotions...and I’ve tried to avoid participating in
them...yet it seems like at moments I’ve had reactions to
thoughts/feelings/emotions...and because I see this as fucked...I’ve attempted
to deflect/deny/suppress them by ignoring them.
What points keep reoccurring?
-trapped in relationship
-movement/living limited because trapped by commitment I
made to be in relationship
-Thoughts just living for me...like
skiing/snowboarding...travelling doing stand up comedy
-Money, Grudge...linked to
girlfriend...excuses/justifications/denial/blame
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to feel
and experience restraint/be restrained/trapped in relationship.
I forgive myself for not realising I created self imposed
restraint/trap upon myself and therefore I know how to release myself from
restraint/traps because I created restraint/traps...and therefore I cannot
whine or complain and make excuses that I am stuck or bound or trapped...
I forgive myself for not realising that I’ve felt limited in
movement and expression because of the relationship Ive accepted and allowed
within myself as mind participations and that It is my responsibility to stand
as self as self agreement within myself as equality and oneness and thus
transcend relationship within myself as polarity conflict friction as accepted
and allowed judgement/fear/self compromise/self imposed limitation/blindness
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for being
stressed and emotionally distraught because of beliefs that I am trapped and
stuck within the desire to escape my relationship.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
desiring to escape, run and hide from and as my relationship with myself and I
forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for resisting facing my
accepted and allowed relationship within myself.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to
suppress/deny/deflect thoughts/feelings/emotions from within myself from the
starting point of fear of being brutally self-honest with myself by allowing
myself to see with real eyes.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
existing within denial/suppression/justifications/excuses/blame as reasoning
for being scared to see with real eyes as self realisation in and as every
moment here.
I forgive myself for not realising how I self compromised
myself by placing myself under self imposed restraints...I forgive myself for
accepting and allowing myself for holding onto a grudge against myself and projecting
my grudge as being against my girlfriend as a point of
blame/justification/deflection/denial/suppression/excuse as reasoning for self
imposed limitation as suppression and fear of facing the totality of
thoughts/feelings/emotions
I forgive myself for not realising how lame I’ve been in
denial as accepted and allowed suppressions and for not realising in totality
that I am the key of me as my key always to opening up and realising awesomeness
as real living here in the physical and that I do not require to escape /sneak
around because I hold the key to opening up and accessing everything as the
living realisation I am everything and nothing.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing commitments I
make to be viewed as self imposed traps/limitations of self suppression.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
treating self honesty and self trust...self expression as like a
trap...limiting self deception as self dishonesty
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to feel
less trapped when I believe I have the decision to chose between self-honesty and self dis-honesty
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing self-honesty to
be a choice. Self honesty is who I am
becoming...I am in process of facing self-dishonesty/self deception
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
worrying about self honesty as self commitment...and therefore I forgive myself
for accepting and allowing myself for being frustrated with fear as
thoughts/feelings/emotions/judgements in being self honest with myself in every
moment
I forgive myself for not realising the ridiculousness of
trying to cope and be cool with fear/thoughts/feelings/emotions within myself
I forgive myself for suppressing
fear/thoughts/feelings/emotions as trying to cope and present coolness to
others.
I forgive myself for not realising the self imposed self
dishonesty in trying to cope and present coolness to others.
I forgive myself for not realising that I do not require
trying and presenting coolness to others because coolness is who I am as brutal
self honesty. Brutal self honesty is
cool.
I forgive myself for suppressing
fear/thoughts/feelings/emotions within myself and invoke fear of loss within
myself and desire to win as obtaining lots of money.
I forgive myself for not realising money as a tool of
support.
I forgive myself for not considering the process/work involved
in order to enable myself to have free time to ski and do contracted stand up
comedy and travel and I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for resisting the work involved that will enable me to have free time ski and do stand up comedy. I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for not realising that I am carving my own fresh tracks as creating a path for myself that will enable me to have free time to ski and do stand up comedy and that I forgive myself for forgetting about the process I am walking to enable myself to reap the rewards/benefits as result of carving my own path.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to be
competitive about money.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing fear to exist
within my relationship to agreement with money.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself for
coping with money earned.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to be
scared to live as a result of losing money and going broke and being stuck,
broke. I forgive myself for accepting
and allowing myself to believe I could be stuck, broke with no way out. I forgive myself for accepting and allowing
myself for fearing to be stuck, broke, with no way out.
I forgive myself for not realising the power of ‘will’ in
that, ‘if there is a will there is a way.’
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to fear
walking my ‘will’ as the way that is best for everyone/life as everyone/life as
living example of and as willing the way day by day breath by breath.
Self realisations:
Note self realisations within self forgiveness statements
that begin, ‘I forgive myself for not realising...’ emphasis on for not
realising...as point is realised within specific self forgiveness applications.
I realise process is a bit by bit accumulation as 1 plus 1
plus 1 until everyone is accounted for
I realise the ridiculousness of holding back my shit as
thoughts/feelings/emotions because of fear of exposure and releasing shit...I
realise the consequences of holding onto shit...as like a grudge and explosive
diarrhea and self suppression/self compromise as fucking
fatigue/tiredness/exhaustion/laziness and brutalness in hiding as the fear of
sharing and practical living as farming
my shit as self realisation examples/jokes/teaching as substance that can be
taken and applied as practical
beneficial support to enhance performance growth and well being as absolute
awesomeness
I commit myself to farming my shit with laughter by always
exposing accepted and allowed ridiculousness
When and as I see myself I’ve had reaction as
thought/feeling/emotions as some shit that has come up within myself...I stop,
I breathe and I farm my shit as self forgiveness release as I face
thoughts/feelings/emotions as ridiculousness
When and as I see myself stressing about relationships, I stop, I breathe and realise the point is me here and what I am accepting and allowing within myself is exposing accepted and allowed ridiculousness as mind fucking and that I am in the process of creating an absolute agreement with myself as creator of my world from the starting point of oneness and equality
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