Part 1 of 2Â
The other night, Leif and I went out for a couple of beers and our conversation really affirmed somethings I was already pretty certain of.  Leah read me a study that outlined the difference between implicit and explicit memory. Perhaps later I can find a quote to explain that or Leah can chime in on the differences, as outlined in the study. However, it really got me thinking about how good I am at tricking myself. How my brain will adapt so that it might protect me.Â
I don’t know how many of you know this and I am not embarassed or ashamed of it (though I don’t regularly talk about it) but in the last semester of university I was seeing a counsellor for, what he labelled as, severe anxiety. I didn’t go for very long, but I did learn a few things. I really learned that my brain, for the most part, is not on my side. (That’s a fairly relative statement to the topic.) I realized my patterns of thought and how they affected me (negatively, for the most part).Â
I am not writing about this because I need your help or I want a big group hug. It just struck me how good I am at tricking myself from feeling that anxiety. This is not like having a stare-off with the alarm clock and wanting to find out who will win. I am very good at talking but not that great at following through. And this is the real base for asking why. It’s an act of avoiding all that I fear.
Now I have left almost all of my stress and vices behind. Computer games, friends :D, TV, girls.  Got married. And she’s pushing me–in a good way. Now all that left is for me to push me. Push down all the old thought patterns and anxiety.  Because when I don’t write and, especially if I am feeling inspired, bad things start to happen to my body. My muscles knot up, I am sick to my stomach and maybe even my throat gets sore. Damn you Logos!Â
The answer is obvious. If I had any sense I would be listening to Tracy’s advice (and the rest of you peoples as well). Just do it. And maybe tomorrow I will…
Where’s part 2?
Tomorrow. Today, something else.
Sigh.