If you have
never kept a journal you may wonder what to write
about. In a sense, it doesn't matter. If you
practice writing -- either longhand, at the
typewriter or word processor -- you will
eventually get into meaningful material. What do
I mean by meaningful? You'll recognize it when
you find it; it will have meaning; you will value
it. I've analyzed my own journal writing over the
past nine years and have found the majority of it
to consist of one or more of the following
- my present awareness
whatever that might be, with special emphasis
on emotional awareness
- my mood and attitude
swings
- discoveries about
myself and the world around me
- ideas about the
nature of things
- my activities,
recording events much like a conventional
diary
- grocery lists
- anything else i may
want to remember
Writing in my journal is
different in very significant ways from all other
writing that I do. With my journal there is no
audience at the time I'm writing; I may choose to
share it with someone later. There is only me and
my typewriter. Little else exists; I am a closed
system within myself; I am alone. I can say
anything I want to say and not worry about being
judged or misunderstood. Being understood is not
an issue in journal writing. All that matters is
my own understanding of myself, my life
processes, and my relationship with the world
around me.
I suggest that you record
your crises, how you get through them, and what
you learn in the process. Even if you don'
resolve a crisis during the writing process,
expressing your sense of desperation can
alleviate much of the fear and pain and clarify
the nature of the crisis for you. Consider, for
example, the following excerpt from my journal:
June 15, 1980 17:15
I'm feeling a heavy
flow of fear -- increasingly over the past
hours. Fear of the kind I sometimes describe
as a heavy, electrifying sensation; energy
radiating in the area of my solar plexus. And
a growing sense of dread. Dread of... I don't
know .... I just heard the footsteps of
someone coming into my room, pausing behind
me as if reading over my shoulder, then
leaving again. The footsteps were so loud and
vivid that I left the room as soon as I
finished writing in there! Lynn is the only
other person here and he's fast asleep...
Back to my fear. I can feel the intensity of
it amplify gently when I turn my attention to
it again. I still don't know what it is I'm
afraid of, and am considering the possibility
that I am generating all of this crazy energy
myself, through imagination; that I really
have nothing to worry about -- if I only knew
it!
I just now remembered
looking at something a few hours ago, before
all this heavy fear and dread started;
something that was *very* frightening to me
at the time...My being is vibrating with fear
right now as I turn my attention to it...
Okay. This is a big part of it: I'm feeling
vulnerable in a dangerous world! I'm really
beginning to worry about the violence on the
streets here in the Mission.
Okay. Back to this
thing I was looking at a few hours ago that
was so frightening. There was a television
special a couple of nights ago on one of the
maximum security sections of the Illinois
State prison system. It was a series of
interviews with inmates in there for 150 to
500 years, most of them serving time for
murder. Eighty-two percent black. One young
white man said he had to change himself. He
had to learn how to "talk black".
And worst of all, he had to learn to hide any
feelings of kindness from other inmates.
Kindness is viewed as a weakness. Those who
express such weakness get stamped out.
I'm beginning to sort
out my fears now. I feel an immediate fear
for the welfare of my friends. x, y and z
went for a walk several hours ago and haven't
returned. I had expected them back....So I
tell myself "Look, Wayne, the decided to
go to Land's End. Or a thousand other places.
They're probably having a wonderful time...
So trusting in that to some extent, I am not
able to set that fear aside for now. And what
do I find immediately in its stead but
another fear: my relationship with all
committee members! I feel a dread that
something horrible is afoot! God, I hope it's
an old fashioned case of paranoia!
I see three sources of
fears. First, of course, is the stage set by
waiting for my friends to return... Second, I
obviously haven't fully recovered from the beating
I got when I was mugged. While its effects
are diminishing with time, I wonder at times
like this if I will ever reach the point
where I can walk around without fear of being
grabbed from behind with a choke hold. I can
feel the muscles in my throat go into a
slight spasm as I write about this. Third,
I'm feeling generally vulnerable for not
having finished my doctoral program yet.
Feeling a like a failure for having taken so
long. Feeling guilty for having brought so
much pain onto the lives of those who need my
financial support. Guess that pretty much
covers al the fears I can identify... There
seem to be no others... Looking beyond these
fears, my life feels incredibly beautiful and
positive.
Back to work!
This kind of writing often
begins in confusion. Often there are so many
issues entangled in your fear and pain that you
are unable to sort them out. When you try, your
attention skips from one issue to another so fast
that you never have the opportunity to resolve
any of them. Writing is an effective way to slow
your thought processes down and bring them under
control. In this way you have the opportunity to
examine each issue long enough to come to
understand its nature and to see what must happen
for the associated distress to be resolved.
Wading through this initial confusion, as in the
above example, can be compared with walking
through your inner terrain, studying the ground
beneath you and examining in detail whatever you
encounter, writing about your findings and
experiences along the way. Beyond some point you
being to form an inner image of the contour and
layout of the whole terrain -- because of the
familiarity you have developed from your
wanderings at surface level. As this image begins
to materialize you "gain altitude" in
your vantage point and begin to see with
meta-awareness how the different ideas and/or
feelings are interrelated -- and how they are
generated.
I encourage you to take
risks in your writing. Dare to allow yourself to
write things you would feel embarrassed about if
anyone were to read over your shoulder as you
write. If you find yourself trembling while
you're writing, you are starting to get
somewhere. Once tapped, you can use your fear as
a guide in your writing and, consequently, in the
placement of your attention. One of the distinct
advantages of writing into your fear is that you
are in control of how frightened you allow
yourself to become. If it gets too intense you
can put it down and go wash dishes or go for a
walk or talk with someone or watch television (
SH note - not always if you are a teenager).
Away from paper and pencil or typewriter. The
more mundane and/or ritualistic the activity, the
better it serves as a means of relief from such
edge-playing. You need to know you have the
freedom to scamble back to the center, to the
security of the known, when you come too close to
the edge -- or go over it! Writing into your fear
in this way, backing off as you feel the need,
helps you also to learn to be more comfortable
with your own fears -- which is necessarily a
major objective for any of us who choose to
develop our emotional intelligence.
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