03-06-2025, 06:36 AM
(This post was last modified: 03-06-2025, 06:41 AM by Johannesbrst.)
The more I run OSC the more clear it becomes how much I have needed something directed toward particularly self-confidence.
This month running the program has not just been fun, it has more been like going into the center of the storm that has been causing much of my own insecurity and anxiety.
At moments I have been acutely aware of emotions that I might have been surpressing - perhaps due to accepting a state of discouragement born from a belief that it couldn't be changed, making it hard to bear the reality of it, thus rather pushing it away.
But something has changed. Instead of feeling the fear and hopelessness toward my current state, I feel anger. The fear has been telling me that it's not safe to be to loud, to boast, to cross a few lines. And I have listened.
Now I've started to challenge what has been the truth, and seen that life won't crumble under you when you deviate a bit from the well-worn path. You still find solid ground at the end of each step even if you sometimes can't see where you are planting your feet while taking it. As this new way of engaging with reality start to show itself, so is the confidence increasing about its existence.
Fear has been holding its grip around my ability to discover who I can be for a long time, but I've discovered a counteractive force in the shape of an anger that will no longer accept to be held down.
This month running the program has not just been fun, it has more been like going into the center of the storm that has been causing much of my own insecurity and anxiety.
At moments I have been acutely aware of emotions that I might have been surpressing - perhaps due to accepting a state of discouragement born from a belief that it couldn't be changed, making it hard to bear the reality of it, thus rather pushing it away.
But something has changed. Instead of feeling the fear and hopelessness toward my current state, I feel anger. The fear has been telling me that it's not safe to be to loud, to boast, to cross a few lines. And I have listened.
Now I've started to challenge what has been the truth, and seen that life won't crumble under you when you deviate a bit from the well-worn path. You still find solid ground at the end of each step even if you sometimes can't see where you are planting your feet while taking it. As this new way of engaging with reality start to show itself, so is the confidence increasing about its existence.
Fear has been holding its grip around my ability to discover who I can be for a long time, but I've discovered a counteractive force in the shape of an anger that will no longer accept to be held down.