Years ago, my boss
sent me a few doors down in the posh, high end "Village" where we were located to enjoy a full body massage. I remember
being so excited, never having experienced a professional massage, and initially, a bit intimidated and a little out of place, but once I relaxed and gave in
to the moment, it was pretty fantastic! It was very intense, in totally good
way, though I did have to instantly have her stop working on an area in my feet,
which is linked with my back and initiated some serious discomfort, but aside
from that, it was wonderfully peaceful and relaxing.
Until I left.
I was dizzy,
totally nauseated, and just felt completely awful. It was explained to me that this was
likely due to the toxins that were released into my body during the massage, and
my boss promptly sent me home to rest for the remainder of the afternoon. Needless
to say, I’ve never gone for another professional massage!
I’m working muscles
I’ve not used before, or not recently, putting strain on them, and then attempting
to make repairs and heal those muscles. I’m digging into thoughts and feelings
that have been buried far below the surface for a very long time. I’m exposing
them, bringing light and truth to them, so that I can find release and healing.
(Sounds a lot like the physical aspects of that massage!)
My mind is foggy
and I am feeling terrible physically. It’s just like how I felt when I walked
out into the sunshine after that massage years ago. I feel drained, sick,
physically ill, and just YUCK.
I see similarities
in the then and now, which has given me the impression, a vision of sorts, that
my process of healing and that massage really are quite alike.
This is a good
thing. It tells me that the process is fully in motion, and that I am actually healing
mentally and physically.
I’m working on the
sore spots, bringing some comfort, and easing the pain. This is causing things
to relax in there, which is allowing me to begin letting go of the toxic shit. Now
I’m currently in that next phase, the “feel the feelings”, walking through the
feelings to get to the other side, stage. As expected, it feels really shitty
here, like reeaaallly gross, but I know, I am closer than I have ever been in
my life to truly accepting and letting go of all the chaos and pain that I have been
carrying.
I recognize that this is the time for even more gentle self-care and patience with myself as I walk through this leg of my
journey. I have a lot of absorbing and accepting to do inside, and it’s time to
comfort, forgive and be truly honest with myself.
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