Not All Anxiety is the Same
Not All Anxiety is
the Same
There is generalized Anxiety, Panic
disorder, Specific phobia, Social phobia, Post-traumatic Stress Disorder, and
Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder.
I’m sure most therapists and other
mental health professionals would agree that self-diagnosis is a bad idea, but
since most everyone is going to do it anyway, and since a large portion of
people will never end up talking to a therapist, why not? Right?
Circle, or number in order of
importance, the three attributes you feel are the worst, the ones you avoid the
most because they have no or few redeeming qualities to them. Also, circle or
number in order the three least bad attributes or ones you see some redeeming
quality in:
Exploitation (taking advantage)
Obligation (guilting)
Intolerance
Fake or Unkind
Rage
Provoking Pity
Complaining
Leeching
Fanaticism
Pride
Bartering (loving with strings attached)
Relentlessness (bothersome)
Competitiveness
Skepticism
Manipulation
Intrusiveness(nosey)
Plagiarism(uncreative)
Exclusion(cliquey)
Deceit
Ego inflation
Dogmatization (ideological thinking)
Which words we list as being the worst
on the list are our most consistent sources of stress, which means they all produce
anxiety, but if you picked rage, deceit or unkindness, those are the three main
sources of anxiety. If you picked any of those three, you definitely should
keep reading, because there are important things to understand about those specific
anxieties.
I have never met a person that
wasn’t anxious, everyone has a very real anxiety, but different kinds. We all
have sources of stress, how they manifest and coping mechanisms, some of which
cause more stress. I have met several
people that are no Obsessive Compulsive about anything… except loading the
dishwasher. I get it, it’s not just a matter of making all the plates and bowls
look nice in a line, they wash better that way, and we wouldn’t want to think a
bowl is clean, but because it was haphazardly placed the germs didn’t die.
I probably shouldn’t go off on a
tangent right now, but just so you know, common germs very rarely have the
power to infect a person who’s healthy. If you just got an organ transplant,
are undergoing chemotherapy, or worry so much that your stress hormones
suppress your immune system to critical levels, you’re allowed to take a little
longer organizing the washer, but otherwise, you’ll be fine, chill out, there
are better things to do with your time, life is short. Many early American died
from cholera, I got that and a bunch of other things while I was in Mexico, and
despite loosing a bunch of weight and having a temperature regulation that is a
little off, I was fine. Germ theory was good, because it gave us basic hygiene,
but unless you are doing surgery on someone, you don’t have to try and
sterilize everything… because it’s impossible. I have heard several people say
that a dishwasher sterilizes the dishes. That’s not true, an Autoclave
sterilizes things, and that is a pressure twice that of the atmosphere, and at
a temperature of 250 degrees. Because I said this, don’t go putting stuff in
your hotpot—I’m just saying, things aren’t nearly as clean as you think, and
that’s okay. We shouldn’t let how much we hate germs control how much we are
able to love all the things that we love.
More often than we know, we are
forced to pick between letting go of hate, or letting go of love. I know we
wouldn’t consciously choice hate over love, but in the heat of the moment, hate
is so much more palpable… and why not hate germs?
Running from where we don’t want to
be is different than running towards where we do, and we can’t do both.
If you have made it this far, and
nothing has seemed relatable, then that is because I have not mentioned the
particular stressor that gets you.
Did you put that deceit was one of the worst attribute
from the list? Well, see if this sounds relatable.
Do you feel annoy when what you say is scrutinized for things that
could be used against you later? And do you prepare specifically against
that happening? Does everything except being as transparent and forthcoming as
possible seem dishonest? And is being transparent and forthcoming exhausting
and inconvenient, but seems to be the only way, even if it comes at the expense
of problems that could have been avoided using discretion?
In this sort of anxiety we
anxiously try to articulate our thoughts carefully in order to be as
transparent as possible while at the same time not offending anyone... a task
that is near impossible. Sometimes we panic when the process of articulating an
answer that is transparent and forthcoming gets rushed. It is really stressful
when we are directly asked something or might be asked something and can’t find
any way to say something without feeling it is being dishonest or that it might
be taken as offensive.
We find that the best way to be
honest and not offensive is to lay something out thoroughly so that it is all
seen in context. It is very frustrating when we have rehearsed an extensive
doctoral level dissertation to support a statement that is a sensitive topic,
and someone doesn’t let us get it all out… then gets mad because only because
they took it the wrong way. It is frustrating when someone summarizes what we
said, not only overly simplifying it, but only focusing on certain parts and
twisting them out of context. Ironically, we get offended when someone else
feels like we offended them after we made a big effort not to.
We would rather tell the truth and
accept the consequences, not only because we don’t want a lie to come back and
bite us later, but also because we don’t want someone else to feel lied to. We
take more time than most to not only be transparent, but to help someone understand…
but because of that we have likely spent quite a bit of time in total over the
years helping people understand things that were unimportant just so they don’t
feel later that we were being deceptive by speaking over their head.
When in company of people that are
sensitive, we sometimes try not to form definitive opinions about controversial
things—it seems to be a temporary fix because we can honestly say we are not
sure what we think about something when asked. This comes back to bite us when
someone returns later to follow up on the question they asked us and we still
don’t have a non-offensive answer.
Since we try to be transparent
about things, we don’t like to rush into definitive opinions that could be
controversial, because if we have only thought halfway through it and are asked
what we think, we would not want to feel obligated to tell a half-finished
thought… and then have to defend it.
We feel anxious sometimes about our
mind, because we feel we have to own every random thought that pops in. We have
a hard time distinguishing between thoughts and convictions, and panic
sometimes when we feel obligated to try to turn every thought we have into a
conviction, because we assume since it came from our mind that it is part of
us. We have a hard time accepting that it’s okay that our convictions can
change as our understanding changes—in fact, that’s what is supposed to happen.
Conclusion:
As soon as a conviction seems
wrong, we can challenge it, and honestly say we are not sure when asked, even
if moments before we felt certain about it. This doesn’t mean that we should
instantly get rid of any conviction in the moment when we think might offend
someone, but just put it back on the drawing board to refine it.
We have to eventually face the facts
that what we say might offend people sometimes, we can’t just keep holding onto
the hope that we will find a better way to say things, the anxiety that
produces is not worth it. Finding better ways to say things doesn’t mean we
also won’t find more ways people might be offended. We are very conscientious
of everyone’s feelings, we should be conscientious of our own feelings too.
It’s not okay that we are fine
offending ourselves with the false accusation that our thoughts are malicious,
but won’t rightfully accuse others of just needing to grow up if they can’t
handle an opinion that is not their own. We should consider why we are totally
willing to panic over what to say, rather than risk someone else panicking when
they get offended. The difference is that what we are panicking over is not
really our problem, we can handle other people’s opinions.
Yes, people might get offended, and
yes some of them might never forgive us, but if what we stress over finding the
words for is what we really think, is it worth it to make the effort to explain
if they won’t make the effort to understand?
Next anxiety: Did you put that the
one of the worst attributes from the list was being fake or unkind?
See if you relate to this.
Do you try hard to emotionally invest in everything you do? How
satisfying is it to see that a motivation we have done has actually helped
someone do the good things they wanted to do, especially if all they needed was
some kindness?
In this sort of anxiety when we are
being kind to someone, if they remain unmotivated, especially unmotivated to be
appreciative, it takes the excitement out of it for us—not that we just want
them to appreciate us, but just be appreciative in general. We would rather do
secret acts of kindness so that people don’t think we are being fake when we do
them, therefore, motivating someone to be appreciative to someone else is often
better than seeing them be appreciative to us.
We feel that it is either a choice
between being kind and being unkind. We feel because kindness is so easy and so
essential, that neglecting to be kind is unkind. We hate feeling that we are
being fake or unkind, so we try to always be kind even when we don’t want to.
This leads us to working our fingers to the bone, even for people who aren’t appreciative
and don’t seem to be changing in a positive way.
More difficult than being kind to
someone who is unappreciative, is being kind to someone who is disrespectful.
We feel that two of the most
important things a person should learn in life is to be respectful and
appreciative. We won’t usually call someone out for being disrespectful or
unappreciative to us, but we will if they are doing it to other people. Just as
we can’t believe why someone would not be respective and appreciative, we don’t
understand why someone wouldn’t want to be helpful. If someone has not learned
those essential things yet, it makes them seem childish to us, which
sub-consciously puts us in parenting mode.
Giving tough-love is very difficult
for us, because it hurts to not help. It hurts to think that someone could see
us have reasons not to help and be enabled to make excuses not to help. This
often leads to us pleading to the other person to just show us some small
measure of improvement so we can justify helping them. This sometimes ends in
us caving in and accepting the smallest, most insignificant improvement as
justification to continue helping… only to realize after helping, how little
effort they put in to change. Worse though, is the situation that ends with the
person we want to help, making it clear that they have no desire to change,
where we have to suffer with holding back our desire to help, and feeling
unkind.
Our kindness is not only in deeds
that can be seen, we spend a lot of time appreciating and looking out for
people. Looking out for people often allows us to be very helpful because we
are the first to know or see that someone needs help. Looking out for someone
always feels like a very kind thing to do… this means we tend to worry a lot.
The anxiety about someone’s future, feels quite a bit like excitement, but also
feels like anxiety—Some days it feels mostly one or the other, and we likely
haven’t found a way to control that.
Out of all the kind acts, people
are least appreciative and most disrespectful for the time and energy we put
into worrying for them. We know how alone it feels to think no one would know
if we went missing or something happened to us. We also know how good it is
when we don’t have to be dying for someone to notice things aren’t going very
well. This is why it is really hard to debunk whether or not we should worry so
much for others despite how many times we are told not to worry.
Ironically, we are glad to worry
about someone else, but feel ashamed to worry about ourselves. It is hard to
always be doing kind things for other people, and especially if part of the
motivation is our fear of feeling fake or unkind.
We ironically resist being kind to
ourselves because we don’t see ourselves changing. This is partly because we
have set the bar high for ourselves with how many kind things we have already
done, which makes it hard to always keep up with the person we know we can be.
Because we always want to be doing our best, most of the time we are being hard
on ourselves for not being our best… which makes it harder. Our kindest moments
were when we weren’t specifically trying to be kind, and forcing it doesn’t
always work. Kindness becomes so complicated that if we fall out of the rhythm
of kind deeds, it is overwhelmingly stressful to get going again… we do though,
because we have to. To keep us from worrying about ourselves when we could be
helping someone else, we sometimes distract ourselves by keeping our stomach
busy.
Conclusion:
Understanding why we get the
craving when we are anxious helps avoid acting on it. There are two sets of
hormones, those for fight-or-flight, and those for rest-and-digest. Fighting
and fleeing both seem unkind, and though resting is not an option to help us do
more kind things, digesting can calm the anxiety enough to keep doing kind
deeds. Just as we fall asleep from a “food coma,” anxiety does abate while
digesting hormones predominate. The problem is, the more we suppress our fight-or-flight
hormones, the more unfamiliar those hormones feel, and the more they terrify us
when they are come.
Stephen Covey said, “We must never
be too busy to take time to sharpen the saw.” To chop trees nowadays we use
chainsaws, and there are many different ideas of how long to work before
stopping to sharpen it, but the best rule of thumb is to stop as soon as you
actually have to apply pressure to cut. We don’t have to be kind in the ideal
way we imagine kindness looking all the time—if our kindness doesn’t seem to be
motivating someone, sometimes we will have to stop and sharpen our saw instead
of just increasing the pressure. When we feel that strain of resistance, which
comes as a feeling of anxiety, that is a good sign that we should to stop to
sharpen our saw. If we don’t, like a chainsaw, if we keep pushing, the chain
will break. If kindness isn’t working, there are twenty other interpersonal
tools to try.
The bar of kindness has been set
high for us, and part of that is that people glorify and exaggerate the kind
things we do as a way to show appreciation, and we likely try to live up to
that standard. We have to accept that it’s okay if kind things we did weren’t
quite as good as people say—when we give a hundred percent, and someone says we
gave a hundred and ten percent, we shouldn’t feel bad to know it was only a
hundred percent… because a hundred and ten percent is not possible. We should
also avoid giving those types of compliments to others.
We don’t have to make some
extraordinary claim to make someone feel appreciated. “I really appreciate
you,” is enough of a compliment, it shouldn’t be, “I love how you really went
over and beyond, you always give a hundred and ten percent!”
Since we firmly believe that people
don’t have to be perfect to be loved, we should apply that to loving ourselves
even if we aren’t the perfect example of kindness all the time. We like to see
people in candid moments because it makes them more human, we should be okay
with looking human ourselves—we are already a super hero for some people just
because we care.
We probably don’t realize it, but
normal things are already a lot more fun for other people when we are around—we
are enough, just being present is enough. We can continue being fun and just
not stress about measuring anyone’s appreciativeness, respect or improvement.
The last quintessential anxiety:
Did you put rage as one of the top
three worst?
See if you relate to this:
Do you scrutinize your enthusiasm
for traces of rage? Does this make finding pure enthusiasm very difficult? Do
you end up having to stifle your enthusiasm often because it could seem
aggressive to someone else? Do you feel that you have to be very compliant? Do
you feel that you can only be enthusiastic if you are joining someone else’s
enthusiasm? Do you only feel safe from accusations of being mean if you are
extremely polite?
Most of all, is it hard to know what someone will consider aggressive, because in
the past you have said something to be nice, and then had people get mad?
A strong dislike of rage would lead
us to feel that anything we have to forcibly do is unnecessary, because there
could be a non-confrontational way to do it. It is likely that we have seen or
been the object of the unnecessary repercussions of other people’s actions—this
could have been either somebody being confrontational with us or someone
venting frustration that came from confrontation with someone else. We know
what it is like for someone to take frustration out on us, that we don’t want
anyone else to suffer from us doing it to them. It is very frustrating when we
slip up and take out frustration on someone, because we feel so passionately
that it is wrong.
So many simple things can become
frustrating, when someone or something prevents us from doing things the nice
or polite way. We try to look ahead for things that might make things difficult
in order to be ready to meet them calmly. We are constantly on the lookout for
things that could force the situation to be confrontational, and the more we see,
the more we have to anxiously look out for. This keeps us on edge so much that
we don’t have as much patience for the unpredictable things that come at us. We
are always working so hard keeping things together despite all the
unpredictable things that happen, that when there is something predictable and
avoidable happens, especially when it is clearly someone else’s fault and they
don’t care, we lose our temper.
Although, no matter how justified
we feel getting mad at someone, we always end up getting mad at ourselves for
doing it. This means that when we do vent our frustration on someone, we add
the extra future frustration of being mad at ourselves to what someone already
did to frustrate us.
When we do rage, it terrifies us
because we feel we don’t even recognize ourselves. We look at what we did in
our rage with disbelief as if someone else actually did it. Despite the
disbelief however, we know since there is a liberating feeling in the moment of
just letting our temper go and venting all the frustration, we know we must
have done it.
Since we don’t want to look into
the reasons we rage, we repeat it because we don’t end up separating the
portion of assertiveness in our action from the hostility and resentment.
When someone else stifles us we can
at least feel like the bigger person by forgiving them, when we stifle
ourselves, it’s overwhelming. We end up raging against ourselves, but because
no one sees it, and it seems to work to make us shape up, we have a hard time
stopping that sort of behavior. We probably agree with the maxim, “Not planning
means planning to fail.” We can make
everything work and everyone happy as long as we have enough time to plan, so
when our plans get complicated, especially when they are complicated by trivial
things, we get very irritated. We don’t vent it on others, we bottle it inside,
but sometimes it slips out when it builds up inside too much.
We know that we don’t think clearly
when we are angry, and avoid doing things in the heat of the moment. When we do
finally think about things once we are calm, we quickly start getting worked up
again—this makes it hard to decide between waiting or acting in the moment.
Somethings almost seem impossible to think about without getting angry, even if
we have time to cool down first. We
scrutinize our feelings so much for the presence of rage, that unless we are in
a situation we are completely impartial to, we will most likely accuse
ourselves of being too angry to think straight. Because of this, at some point,
since we know that either way we will be too angry to think clearly, we decided
we might as well act in the heat of the moment while we can still make a
difference in what is happening… This leads to feeling guilty about it later,
and repeating the cycle.
When there is someone or something
we can’t be assertive with it is very frustrating. We sub-consciously don’t
want to make not being assertive a habit, and so we find other things we can be
assertive with… which mostly ends up being inanimate things. It can even get to
the point where we obsessively assert ourselves on something that is
disorganized or not clean, doors that might not have been locked… and we can
get carried away with it.
Conclusion:
Once we figure out how to be
assertive, the sub-conscious desire to practice assertiveness on inanimate
objects will abate. Situations won’t fall apart if we are not perfectly
organized, but they will “feel” like they are falling apart, if we consider
anything but perfectly organized as falling apart.
If we are not assertive about
letting people know to do or not to do things, they will keep happening or not
happening, and we will continue to suffer through them until we either rage and
push them away or communicate it. Someone feeling offended doesn’t mean that we
pushed them down. We can’t stop climbing because we are scared someone might
get offended.
We should make sure that when we
are assertive, it is about something important and to the right person.
Sometimes we avoid being assertive with one person about something important to
us, and end up being assertive on several other people about things we don’t
really care about instead. If the person you can’t speak about things openly
because they will get confrontational, then make a conscious choice to let the
hope that you will be able to tell them go.
If you didn’t relate to anything I
said, look at what you marked as being the worst attributes from the list and imagine
how the process of avoiding those might cause anxiety. Avoiding any of them on
the list more than others can do it. Each attribute on the list is equally bad
even if it might not seem that way. If you don’t believe me, ask someone you
trust to pick the worst three from the list, and I guarantee they won’t be the
same three. If you asked several people you would have someone vouching for why
each one is the worst. In reality, anything but the right tool for the job is
the wrong tool.
If you related to everything I
said, you should probably chill out! And if you put the that the three worst
were rage, unkindness and deceit, don’t worry, there is hope for you, lots of
hope. Just having a very strong dislike for either of the three can produce a
very real anxiety, but now that you know what it is that is causing it, you can
start to change.
Panic, anxiety or fear are our
self-preservation mechanisms, and when they are triggered, we should ask
ourselves what we are trying to preserve. If we conclude we were trying to
preserve our image, or anything else arbitrary, we should challenge why we assumed
it was worth stressing over.
Anxiety is not part of you, it is a
part of life. We shouldn’t identify as a person with anxiety, because we
shouldn’t identify as anything, we are a person not a painting. We have to give
up all identities, the good with the bad—we don’t have to identify as a kind
person to do kind things. Society trying to label us with an identity as a way
to attribute worth to us. It doesn’t matter what label you put on gold, it is
still worth a lot. Our minds and hearts always work better when combined, and so
connection is always worth it, we are always worth it. We stress so much about
trying to be worth loving that we are to busy stressing that we can feel love,
and we have a hard time loving. In both joy and pain anticipation makes almost
all the difference. If you always anticipate the worst, you are sensitizing yourself
towards them, and posturing to fight them instead of sensitizing to love and
posturing to it.
Sensitize yourself to and posture
for love, by being wholly present with yourself and with others. We can only
love others to the extend that we love ourselves. If we only see ourselves as
an emotional wreck, how could we imagine anyone would see us any different?
Love is not something we must try
hard to do, love comes naturally, it is trusting that love is enough—That is
the hard thing to do.
I didn’t mention PTSD, but will
later in depth.
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