Healing the Inner Child - 2
When I had begun my inner child healing, it was all about identifying why certain things trigger me the way they do. The triggers keep coming up even now and as I have previously mentioned healing is a continual process. In the blog related to inner child healing (https://www.musingswhileunlearning.com/2020/04/healing-inner-child.html)
I talked about meditation and how to practice forgiveness. This blog is to try and give you an idea as how to encourage your inner child to grow and blossom without fear so that you can be free and get in touch with your authentic self.
I had written another blog (https://www.musingswhileunlearning.com/2020/06/15-things-i-loved-in-my-early-years-and.html) which took me down memory lane to identify the things I loved doing so that I may take up a few of those lost hobbies and get in touch with that part of myself again.
To be really honest with you, I have reached a place where I hardly recognize myself anymore. Life does that to you if you start taking life too seriously. For a long time, I managed to not get tainted by adulthood despite being a grown up and going through my share of ups and downs. Then like any human being out there, without realizing I became skeptical, rigid and wanted to control outcomes. Worse, since I had loose boundaries and allowed people to walk over me before reacting, in order to be the larger person (read about codependency: https://www.musingswhileunlearning.com/2021/04/altruistic-or-codependent.html and people pleasing: https://www.musingswhileunlearning.com/2021/01/when-did-being-nice-to-people-become.html) I used to get hurt but kept smiling, licking my wounds in private, brushing the episodes under the carpet always forgiving and taking solace in prayer. Then came spirituality and I took to it like a fish to water because everything started making sense. I have become a lot wiser but being a single pole (https://www.musingswhileunlearning.com/2018/06/are-you-knob-switch-or-single-pole.html) instead of putting firm boundaries I started putting walls around me. I still have walls up and people find it difficult to penetrate those walls; for one, I am far more introverted now and while I could always pull off an “Ice Queen” aura for a while, I find I am Ice Queen most of the time except with my inner circle which has become really small. It is not that I don’t feel warmth for people in my life even those not close to me but I have forgotten how to interact. Phone calls scare the living daylights out of me. I survive on texting.
Well, the good
news is that I am ready to bring down the walls a bit, build a few gates that
can be opened every once in a while, and the ice may even begin to thaw in peak
winter!! Nothing drastic, baby steps.
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Now for the
interesting part!! The two things that have happened in the past two weeks that
have brought me immense joy have been a trip to the zoo and my daughter’s
colouring book! In fact, I originally intended for this blog to be titled “A
Trip to the Zoo” but it sounded like an essay topic straight out of school and
so that wouldn’t do!
The idea came into
my head during my morning walk when I was trying to find out what I really
loved and looked forward to and remembered as a kid. The Zoo, parks and
picnics! I knew that I’d have one person on my side when I made this offer. My
daughter! She would do anything to bunk school and go outdoors and if that
included seeing animals, she’d definitely butter up her dad. My Son was to
leave for the hostel as offline classes were soon to begin and since Joey,
around whom our world revolves, cannot be left alone for he’d bark the place
down and we’d have complaints from the neighbours of our gated community, I
knew my son would gladly volunteer to stay at home with him. Joey, KFC Zinger
burgers, creating and playing video games, sleep and study in the comfort of
his home is his ideal life!
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I brought up the
topic at the breakfast table and my children reacted just as I said they would.
My husband was horrified when he realized it wasn’t a joke. “The Zoo!” How he
wanted to bite his tongue for the lectures he keeps giving us on walking more,
exercising more, being out in the Sun more, of being with Nature more!! Mother
and daughter found their chance to use it against him and the poor man didn’t
stand a chance and so he gave in. Actually, he is quite a sport but the zoo is
far from where we live and the roads are not pretty plus, he was sure that the
animals would be emaciated and that would make us sad but my memory told me
otherwise!! Anyway, we were relentless and so the plan was made. Oh yes! That
inner child was bursting with joy and I remembered my father teaching me the
poem in grade two, I think; “We went to the animal fair, the birds and beasts
were; the great baboon, in the light of the moon was combing his auburn hair,
The monkey, he was drunk; he seized the elephant’s trunk, the Elephant sneezed
and fell on his knees and what became of the poor monk, m-monk, m-monk” I think
that’s how it goes!!
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Oh yes! There were
refreshments galore and marked areas for them and the only thing that was wrong
with that zoo were the humans that went to visit it. Noisy as ever and despite
strict rules about plastics and other wastes and about littering and not eating
in any place but the set areas, people still managed to throw a wrapper here
and there.
A Huge Shout Out to all the people involved in
the care and maintenance of the Zoo and to all those people to contribute to
the Zoo and adopt animals from time to time. We had to give the reptile park,
the butterfly park and the nocturnal animal park a miss because it was nearing
1600h and we were tired. The sun was also out by then and blazing.
Just writing about
the zoo as quickly as I could, in the briefest possible manner has charged me
up already which may not be such a great thing for its nearing bed time.
The other thing I
mentioned was my daughter’s Mahabharata themed colouring book. I have actually
bought myself oil pastels and my baby has given me her colour pencils to sit
and colour when I want to relax and I am happy to report that I find myself
getting lost in it like never before. Total concentration! Of course, I am like
a zombie and can carry on numbing with games forever but this is different. I
feel my spirits lifting and I feel a sense of inner peace!
I am enjoying this
phase till I find myself stronger and ready to dig deeper with meditation and
deal with harder energies.
So, my dear
readers, if you can feel the exuberance from my experience, do indulge in
things that made you happy a long time ago even if it is just eating cotton
candy and you’ll find your creative juices flowing again. Most importantly, for
those of you out there, who have lost yourself and cannot recognize who you
have become, I guarantee this process will set the ball rolling in the right
direction. It is pretty late now to find pics and post the blog but I hope to
post it tomorrow!
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