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Jess Greenwood's avatar

I literally laughed out loud at the shoe comment. I constantly kick my husband's shoes across the room if they are even an inch in my path out of pure spite and totally uncalled for rage. This self-regulation of feeling is so powerful and yet SO. DAMN. HARD. It reminds me so much of embodiment work, as you allude to in this piece. Can we fully process the frustration, ire, rage out through our body so its just gone, released, sayonara instead of pushing it down or out or up? My husband sure hopes so! 🤣

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Katherine Libonate's avatar

Let’s say in the past I would have thrown the shoes that were deliberately left smack in the middle of the kitchen floor to the back door entryway where they belong. Then go on to fume. Now I calmly pick them and take some long deep breath’s. Then I practice my “I” statements. I’m concerned I might crack my head open if I trip over the shoes. He’s getting better. 😀

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