Mindfulness and Memories

I talk a lot about thoughts and memories and all that stuff that goes on in our head, but there is a single word that encapsulates all of it: imagination.

We have all these ideas and scenarios that seem to be occurring, but that we cannot document or show in any real way. If we are engaged in a story that never happened or could never happen, we are okay with calling it imaginary, but we want to think our memories are more real.

It may be difficult to accept, but our memories are not any more real than our fantasies about being the biggest movie star in the world or being a princess or being able to fly or whatever.

Our memories are made of the same material as the screaming crowds and dragons and the wind as we soar through the air: all imagination.

Then we take these imaginations and create stories around them and we apply these to our present situation.

And we suffer.

We suffer because instead of being present with what is, we are investing time and energy in things that do not exist in any real way.

They existed when they were happening, but the only place they are happening now is in our head.

Nowhere else.

There is not somewhere where the past is still playing out, there is not somewhere you can go to change it or make things different.

The mind likes to latch onto this idea, but it only serves to put us in opposition to what is.

What would right now be like without comparisons?

What would the past be like without ideas of how it could be different?

What good is there living in the imagination?

Mindful Travel

I feel at home on the road.

It is funny to look back at how much of my life has been spent moving from one place to the next now that my favorite place in the whole world is at home with my family. I can admit now that being on the road was how I stayed one step ahead of all the stuff I didn’t know how to deal with when I was younger.

I am not a good traveling companion.

My default is to drive in silence, an audiobook if not that. Not even good books either. Books on Zen and mindfulness and how to build better habits. I have literally two songs on my phone, and they are both for Max.

I like going through small towns and talking to the people working there. I like looking at houses and places where people hangout. I am from a very small town myself (I am headed there today). It’s easy to dismiss small towns, but a lot goes on there.

Every human’s life is important to them, and each life has as much depth and importance as another.

Traveling often brings me closer to a lot of the stuff I tried so hard to leave behind me, and this is an opportunity to purify it all by mindfully accepting the experience it brings.

To work with it as it is instead of how I wish things had been or rewriting history. To learn to forgive a younger me that I have hated and blamed for years and years.

It’s a long process.

What are the things you push away when they arise in consciousness?

What would happen if you simply let them be there?

Have you asked them what they need from you?

Mindfulness and Marriage

Being mindful in marriage can change everything.

It can take us from digging in our heels so that we get our way, to remembering that we love the person standing across from us. It can help us remember that they are a real human being, with their own hopes and desires and wants and needs.

Being aware of our emotions lets us step away and take a breath when we are angry and resentful so that we can approach things more openly.

It helps us know the difference between what is happening and our thoughts about what is happening. It helps us avoid thinking we can read the other person’s mind and assigning motives for what they are doing. It opens up space for us to simply ask them why they are doing what they are doing, or not doing what we want them want them to.

An honest awareness of self helps us remember that what we want isn’t important anyway.

There is never a reason to fight with he people we love. We are all going to die someday and every moment we have with them is precious, but this gets lost in the fight or flight mentality we shift into when arguing.

A mindful awareness of self, of what we are thinking and feeling – of our whole experience – allows us to choose how and who we want to be in every moment, even the tough ones.

Mindfulness and Other Humans

My job consists almost entirely of working with other human beings.

This is simultaneously awesome and exhausting. Amazing and debilitating.

I wouldn’t trade it for anything in the world, but it wears on me. I would worry about myself if it didn’t, I want to care about the people I work with.

I often see more in others than they see in themselves and I often want more for them than they want for themselves. I often believe in them more than they believe in themselves.

This is deadly if you hang on to it.

Other people are always a test for us in regards to mindfulness. We have to be aware of the emotions they trigger, the thoughts they bring up, and we have to understand that these things have nothing to do with them, only ourselves.

We have to be aware of our perceptions and biases, and that they have to walk out the choices they make. We cannot do it for them.

I often have to remind myself that the people who do horrible things to other people are also suffering, and that their suffering causes them to bring pain to other people. I try to help people work with pain, and to avoid turning it into suffering.

Mindfulness brings presence, and there is nothing greater that we can offer people.

This presence is truly us, this awareness is real, beyond all the hurts and memories and stories. A mindful life allows us to cultivate it, and to offer it to others.

People are awesome, no matter how much hurt they are buried under, but we have to step away and offer ourselves presence from time to time as well.

Can you do that?

Do you know what it looks like?

Mindfulness and Burnout Part 2 – Actually Useful This Time (maybe)

Man, I have been in opposition to writing this blog lately.

I have been in opposition to a lot of things lately, which is a silly way to be.

One of the biggest misconceptions about a mindful lifestyle is the idea that it is a cure for everything,  and nothing bothers you.

I wouldn’t encourage anyone to try to get to a place where they are not bothered.

You want to be human, you want the full experience. Happiness, sadness, anger, despair, frustration.

These are all necessary components of life.

It’s not that you want to get away from these things, you want to be the same person in the midst of them.

Not to be buffeted around by the winds of emotion and change, but not to lock yourself in a cave and escape them either.

Sit in the middle of them. Experience them. But understand that they are not an excuse to shirk your duties or treat other people poorly. They are not a license to disregard yourself or other people, and they do not entitle us to unhealthy decisions.

All the things that are unskillful when we are feeling good are equally (if not more) unskillful when we are burned out and ragged.

Nothing has changed.

 Get up, take a shower, go to work, go to school. Do good things, treat others well, be thankful for your life. The weather may be bad, but it changes.

So yes, I experience sadness and frustration and despair and exhaustion, I am just aware that I am experiencing them.

I try to take healthy steps to deal with them, like leaving for the mountains on Wednesday. Like spending time in silence and being honest with myself about what needs to change and what needs to improve.

We’re human. Let’s be human.

In every way.