Last week I had a whole lot of change and new stuff thrown my way in a big heap.
It was scorching hot in Melbourne and I wasn't coping too well with overnight temperatures of around 38 degrees celsius, let alone four days in a row above 40 degrees celsius. I'm from NZ, so is the cat - we didn't cope too well with it. We did however learn some valuable lessons for next time it happens. It's Melbourne, anything can happen and with the weather here, it probably will.
I had changes at work, which I didn't have the capacity to deal with immediately on occurrence, as I was in work mode. I compartmentalise things and put them in neat little storage containers in my brain to deal with later. This work change box flew open during yoga, while I was upside down. It then ran around and around in my head all night and into the next morning. Not exactly impeccable timing, but whatever!
On Friday I was meant to go to a 2014 New Year goal setting workshop thing, which was cancelled five hours out from the start time due to "extreme heat". I spent quite a bit of time on Friday morning custom pimping a notebook to take with me to this workshop. The glue wouldn't stick as it was about 40 degrees inside my house. I was sweating just trying to get it done and the contact book covering adhesive wouldn't sit flush.
I was already physically and mentally exhausted from hardly any sleep because it was too hot in my house. I was sick with heat exhaustion on the Wednesday and Thursday. I was dehydrated, tired, wiped out and over it. I hadn't eaten a proper meal in days because it was too hot to eat hot food, so I was having fruit, yogurt, sustagen, rice cakes, lots of coconut water, water and electrolytes, and the odd bit of pasta bake.
On Friday morning, I had a meltdown. It all ended in tears. I found myself emotionally exhausted, racked with sobs and crying my eyes out. I needed to let it out, before it took over. I cried, I wailed and then I phoned a wise man.
I have swept some stuff from 2013 under my yoga mat, and some of that crept out and leapt in my face. I have now given myself a deadline of 31 January to deal with the rest of it constructively, before I carry this heavy load around on my back for any longer. Or more correctly, it's sitting in knots inside my overly tight hips.
I've been reading up on tight hips and it turns out women tend to store their stress in their hips. If you're tight in the hips, you probably have stored up stuff that needs to be dealt with and let go of. I'll be doing a hip opening series later this week to try and force an emotional release through yoga, as there's more to come out from under my mat.
My bolster has arrived and now that I've spent six hours of today re-arranging the house to give myself dedicated areas for chilling out, craft/study and yoga; I can get on that bolster in hip-opening poses and get this garbage out! I feel better for having spent my whole single day off this week moving furniture and opening boxes of stuff I haven't looked in for ages. But, procrastinating although necessary as this was, I can't put off doing this emotional release work forever.
Bottling stuff up, sweeping it under your yoga mat, stuffing it in the closet or playing deaf/dumb/blind won't work forever. I compartmentalised my junk and now it's time to sort and toss it. I didn't bottle it up, I just stored it until I was strong enough to deal with it.
I feel that time is now, so it's time to begin the process of letting go.