Sunday, February 12, 2017

Flying and Floating

So this week I on a whim found myself on dailyOM.com looking at courses. I ended up signing up for the 21 day online course. You are a Badass at Habits. Basically everyday there is a short video lecture and a worksheet and it helps you work on building new habits. I decided to sign up for this course because I have been working on toning down my Facebook addiction. I wanted to basically get to a point where I make a conscious choice to check Facebook for a maximum of 30 minutes a day. That way I am making sure I spend time with the people in my phone rather than typing "f" into my browser  and getting stuck on Facebook for 20 minutes before I know what's happened. 

The first lesson of this course talks about picking apart what causes our habits. "Our Beliefs form our actions form our habits." Jen Sincero points out that the best way to work thru a habit is to pick apart the beliefs that form that habit. What I realized is that first of all, the compulsive Facebooking is procrastination at it's best and it always kicks in when I am avoiding something that I believe will be difficult. It's my flight response. I'll get to a difficult item on my to-do list and my hand goes for my phone and I'll catch myself.  I can be intensely self critical so when I have to complete a task that will cause that side of me to flair up I avoid it.  I am a very driven person but when it comes to fight or flight. I chose to fly away into some distraction.  So as I work thru forming new habits I find myself recognizing when I am being avoidant and asking myself why then just finding small steps to do the task at hand. 
So, poem time! 

Learning to Float

I prefer flight to fight
When the present is tough I fly towards fantasy
fast forward to 
some future I want to see
I make steps but sometimes I fall
and fly away before asking why

I am learning to float
to soar on the moment
to be 
focused and wise
I realize that it's a process 
and with focus
i can sculpt 
find the beauty inside this lump of clay in front of me

I fantasize about the final product
and forget to let things take shape
i escape into my mind 
contemplate the divine
as a form of procrastination
songs come into formation

Sometimes I fight
Let my anger into the drivers seat
words flow out of me
with some new venom
not taking time to breathe
voicing all the things I believe
determined to win
to mask the uncomfortable within
With righteous argument
Taking sides in the right and wrong

But I am called back to the moment
I am called to float
I am called to what is here
present with my fear
I sit down and contemplate
the source of this anxiety
This shadow inside
Shine some light
aware of what makes me take flight

Day by day I learn to float
focus on the breathe
see what is in front of me
make small changes
i am arranging the present
no need to fast forward with flight
I float on today
on the light

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