I have been feeling discombobulated lately.
I have been reading that this feeling of lack of focus and confusion and disorientation may actually be a “thing” in COVID time.
I have discovered something through my experience that may help you also, if you haven’t already discovered it for yourself: the antidote to discombobulation is compassion, specifically self-compassion.
A lot of “stuff” has been happening in the realm of our cars and house in the last couple of months:
- The heating system, refurbished over the winter, has been behaving badly again
- The light in the kitchen is being a trickster
- The automatic garage door stopped working
- Three major appliances died
- Our new linoleum began to buckle
- One of the tires on our car got slashed
- Our car battery died, and I couldn’t recharge it, with a new battery charger
None of this is big stuff. It’s ordinary stuff. We have to deal with this kind of stuff, being adults and all. 🙂
I must have been running low on my bandwidth for handling this kind of stuff because I started to lose it. It all began to feel relentless and overwhelming.
But none of that was the real problem. The real problem was that I started to judge myself about it: that I am not handling it well enough or fast enough or with enough equanimity.
Then, perhaps by sheer accident, I began to be nicer to myself about all of it.
I paid attention to, and respected, my energy levels.
I cut myself some slack. I made a list, worked only on one thing at a time, and let the rest go, temporarily.
I changed the self-talk to focus on even minor progress, like making a phone call, or identifying a resource.
In short, I loved myself in all of it, and who knew (!): it all started to feel better, and I started to feel more hopeful and resourceful.
So, if you begin to feel discombobulated, try some plain-old-ordinary self-compassion.
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