Monday, April 6, 2026

Stuck in my head

I got stuck in my head this evening.

When I get really frustrated and struggle with successfully doing something I want to do, tears well up in my eyes and I lose clarity, both of which are very counterproductive.  But there is such a stubbornness in me that refuses to give up so I keep trying, even though the fog of frustration often means I continue to stumble.  I get stuck in my head in a way that is hard to shake.

It doesn't happen with every challenge. I think it's times when my mindset isn't in the right place for such a challenge - the perfect storm.

Tonight as I stood in the middle of my African Rhythms class, the drums beating, people's feet moving and arms swaying around me, I couldn't make sense of the movements and so my feet stayed stuck.  Eventually, I forced them to do something as I stumbled to follow.

In a break, the instructor asked each of us how we were feeling.  I admitted I was feeling "a bit more lost today."  She encouraged us all to just focus on the feet and keep the arms steady, if we were struggling - one thing at a time.  And then she focused extra encouragement my direction and danced along side me as my line made its way forward.  

All evening, I wavered between stumbling and then finding a move I felt more confident in and then stumbling again.  Every time my line came to the front, I tried to see it as a new start.

I never gave up.  I made it through the entire class.  But I was disappointed as I walked out, in the way my head interfered with the normal de-stressing effect of giving into the rhythms and movements of my body.

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