"Words are tears that have been written down. Tears are words that need to be shed. Without them, joy loses all its brilliance and sadness has no end."

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maanantai 27. elokuuta 2012

I am rhythm


Started writing this on 22082012, finished today.

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Today I started new dancing lessons on a reputable dance studio. Even though I have been dancing for years, I have avoided these kinds of dance studios, as I had lessons in one when I was in my early teens and found the experience most uncomfortable. Today I saw kids the likes of that young me – scared, withdrawn and constantly evaluating their surroundings on how they ought to appear to be accepted and to be doing it “right”. I realized my earlier experience of that scene was in fact not true: I was perceiving everyone and everything from within my fears, and thus I never faced the situation as it really was. I limited myself, my experience and expression according to what I assumed I ought to be and what I perceived others to be – within seeking for answers by comparing myself to everyone and “losing” in every comparison I built a belief where I “sucked” at dancing, and thus I denied myself the joy of movement, music and sociality and also blocked myself from improving. This block still exists, as I find it very difficult to learn new things when within a certain kind of situation in a dance lesson.

I embrace this opportunity to face and dissolve those fears that still remain from those past years as I poke the edges of my comfort zone further and further away. Also, I get good and enjoyable physical exercise. Win-win!

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to not focus on learning the movement as movement instead of learning the movement as a picture.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to focus on how I look to other people when practicing a move instead of focusing on the actual point of the moving – mastering the human body in motion.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to compare myself to other dancers around me as I dance and consequently lose my focus and end up messing up the moves; I now see and realize that within the act of comparing I live the fear of not being enough, trying to gain visual data of how I “should be” dancing and trying to figure out my “standing” within the group.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to not be satisfied with the joy of movement and the pursuit of self-mastery, and instead look for validation based on my skills from the group around me – looking for the statement “yes, you are enough” or “yes, you are more than the rest of us”, not wanting to be the worst, as then I would be the “loser”.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to not realize that as I look for validation within a group, I am actually living the belief that “I am less than / I am not enough” and also refusing to be the one to change that, abandoning my resposnsibility of myself, thinking that the experience of “less than” is the others' fault – that the others are mean, obnoxius, cold, unaccepting and cruel for not giving me the validation I need to feel good about myself.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to not carry my responsibility of my own experience as the creator and director of my life.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to believe I am “less than” others based on how I perceived myself to be compared to others.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to blame others for my experience of inability, claiming they have been bringing me down when in fact I have been the one limiting my expression.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to believe I cannot change, as I have lived fear, thus failed at my unreasonable attempts and refused to try again. I now see and realize I have set the bar too high – I should have not set a bar at all if it's based on how other people appear to me and if I determine my goals based only on that perception and the fear of losing. Instead, I should have learned to listen to my body and train according to it's pace with consistency and patience.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to believe the dance scene to be shallow, competitive and vicious based on my limited childhood experience of it.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to belittle and despise the people participating in the dance scene within the belief that everyone that participates is shallow, competitive and vicious, limiting my point of view to that of pure malice and spite.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to not face the people I have met at the dance scene as who they really are, and to instead view them through and from within my fears.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to not give those people a chance to show themselves as they really are.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to make dancing difficult for myself by allowing my focus to not be in the movement.

I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to mess up the movement by focusing on what the movement should look like instead of being within my body and figuring out how I should be utilizing my body to create the movement in its essence.



I commit myself to focus on movement as it really is: a state where I am fully within myself and in control of every part of my body.

I commit myself to face the dance lessons as the situation really is: a group of people with different motivations, fears, hopes and backgrounds with a goal that is somewhat similar. Within this I commit myself to assist and support myself and others to recreate the situation into something that is a solid and fearless learning environment for all.

I commit myself to face and let go of my fear of being judged.

I commit myself to face and let go of my fear of losing.

I commit myself to listen to my body to determine what kind of a challenge is required for improvement to take place – everything may not be possible at once. I commit myself to move forward with my own pace one step at a time, fearless of challenge yet conscious of my body's current state with complete self-honesty.

I commit myself to carry full responsibility of my own experience and the consequences thereof.

perjantai 6. heinäkuuta 2012

she's afraid of a light in the dark


Pelkäänkö muutosta?

Tajusin juuri sisäänpäinkääntyneisyyteni olevan ympäröivän todellisuuden pelkäämistä. En ole aina joka ikisessä tilanteessa introvertti, sillä esimerkiksi teatterilla koen oloni parhaimmillaan niin turvalliseksi, että uskallan ilmaista itseäni pelkäämättä ja kohdata muut ihmiset pelkäämättä. Ongelma onkin siinä, että teatteriryhmä on rakennettu illuusio erillään yhteiskunnasta, joten jos en saa sitä samaa vapauden ja luottamuksen tuntua rakennettua itsestäni lähteväksi, en voikaan kohdata maailmaa täysin auki. Maailma ei taputa ketään päähän, tee myönnytyksiä ja lakkaa olemasta uhkaava. Minä vaikutan maailman uhkaavuuden jatkumiseen omalla pelollani – kaikki aggressio on pelkoa.

Siksi olen ihmissuhteissa aina kääntynyt sisäänpäin: olla niin lähellä toista ihmistä, monin tavoin alasti ja ehdotonta luottamusta vaatien on ollut liian pelottavaa. Tajusin tämän kun aloin pohtia sitä, miksen osaa antaa ihmissuhteessa toiselle niin negatiivista kuin positiivistakaan palautetta. Tosiasia on se, että en ole oikeasti läsnä. Jos olisin läsnä ja aistisin ympäröivän todellisuuden sellaisena kuin se on, olisin tässä ja olisin nyt, ja jos itseilmaisuni olisi vapaata, palaute kumpuaisi luonnollisesti juuri niissä hetkissä kun palautteelle syntyy aihetta.

Ympäröivän maailman pelko juontaa lapsuuteen, kuten aiemmin tajusin, enkä voi siis syyttää omista pelkotiloistani esimerkiksi ketään seurustelukumppaneistani. Olen aiemmin vedonnut muiden tekemiin vääryyksiin ja niiden aiheuttamiin traumoihin, vaikka todellisuudessa olen vain luonut syntipukin jonka taakse paeta ongelmieni todellisia syitä. Jokainen tähän astinen seurustelusuhteeni on ollut pelkoni ja täten sisäänpäinkäätyneisyyteni kyllästämää ja raskauttamaa.

Näiden asioiden kohtaaminen, työstäminen ja niistä irti päästäminen tuntuvat ahdistavilta, koska ajatus siitä, että olisin joskus peloton ja vapaa kohtaamaan todellisuuden on itsessään pelottava ajatus. Onko minusta siihen? Miksei olisi? On yleisesti hyväksyttyä elää vaikka koko elämänsä omien tekosyidensä takana ja tukea muiden kulisseja. Sanon itseni irti siitä leikistä.

Pelätä toista ihmistä, pelätä tuomituksi tulemista, pelätä omaa riittämättömyyttään, pelätä epäonistumisia, pelätä omaa ilmaisuaan - pelätä itseänsä. Kaikki palaa itseen.

Palatakseni tähän hetkeen tilanteessa kuin tilanteessa kaikki tilanteet on purettava rakennuspalikoihinsa. Kaikki kohtaamiset on aloitettava perusasioista. On pelottavaa alkaa rikkoa totuttuja kaavoja tietyn ihmisen kanssa irroittamalla niistä kaikista hengittämällä ja olemalla tässä, olematta automaattiohjauksella, mutta kerta kerralta se muuttuu helpommaksi, muutos vähemmän pelottavaksi. Henkäys henkäykseltä, sykähdys sykähdykseltä, sana sanalta, katse katseelta, liike liikkeltä, kosketus kosketukselta minä muutun.