I forgive myself
for accepting and allowing myself to fear I cannot stop the back chat in my
mind of a song playing on loop.
I forgive myself
for accepting and allowing myself to not give to myself the power to stop the
song in my mind.
I forgive myself for
accepting and allowing myself to feel anxious because I feel as though this
back chat of a song playing on loop will go on forever.
I forgive myself
for accepting and allowing myself to feel unsure of how to address this song
back chat in my head, because I feel like nothing is working.
I see how I feel
within me the experiences and emotions I had when I initially listened to the
song in my head.
I see how that
can be traced back as to when I initially gave this song the power over me, and
how I am subconsciously seeking for that emotion or feeling again through this
song.
I forgive myself
for accepting and allowing myself to give power to the emotions I expierence
while listening to music.
I forgive myself
for accepting and allowing myself to have not initially just enjoyed the music,
but instead formed mental attachments that I seek for to re-open within my mind
in the form of music in my head playing on a loop.
I forgive myself
for accepting and allowing myself to define certain periods as times in my life
off of a song.
I forgive myself
for accepting and allowing myself to want to hold onto moments in my life by
ingraining them with a sound that reflected how I felt at that time based on
how I reacted to that song.
I forgive myself
for accepting and allowing myself to not allow myself to move forward with my
life because I desire to relive my past emotions and feel good experiences
through the songs which I have defined them by.
I remember
listening to romantic songs about relationships and forming a connection to
those.
I forgive myself
for accepting and allowing myself to define how I feel towards other people by
songs, and not by what is here existing for real during my interactions with
others.
I forgive myself
for accepting and allowing myself to have allowed myself to play these songs on
loop for my whole life without ever having questioned the authority I’ve given
songs and music over the way I express myself.
I forgive myself
for accepting and allowing myself to not simply enjoy the expression of a song,
but instead expierence it within my mind as a particular expression which I try
to posses as myself.
I forgive myself
for accepting and allowing myself to posses myself as the expression of music,
and in repercussion become constantly possessed by these songs as back chats
playing like a conversation over and over.
I hear songs in
my head that while listening to them I felt totally immersed and engaged in the
experience of the song,
I want to bring
up a relevant thought here,
I have this
thought of, ‘I’ve done this before, I’ve written this point out before, why
can’t I just get the thing out of my head’
I realize this is
because as I have been stating in my writing and Vlogs over the past few days,
writing self forgiveness does not simply fix things on its own.
I did not
efficiently write or stand by my writings of self forgiveness last time that I
wrote them out (some time ago), because I would have become able to stop them
within myself at least to some degree, but I cannot efficiently stop the songs
in my head to any degree at all.
I forgive myself
for accepting and allowing myself to reinforce the songs in my head by having
written self forgiveness about them in the past without using my full attention
and effort, as I clearly just gleamed over the points of song in head, without
actually going into the depth required for self honesty, and the actual time
and work it takes to stop them.
I forgive myself
for accepting and allowing myself to not take songs in my head seriously enough
for me to have written this past self forgiveness without really going into
myself and looking at the situation in self honesty and taking it seriously as
I would any other back chat or thought in my head.
I forgive myself
for accepting and allowing myself to judge myself as stupid for having to put
so much time and dedication into stopping something so ‘simple’ as a thought in
my head as a song in my head.
I forgive myself
for accepting and allowing myself to judge the songs in my head as simple, when
they are not simple, they are based on years of repetion of listening to songs
and ingraining the reactions and emotions I have toward the songs very deeply
in my psyche.
I commit myself
to not judge these songs in my head as to not further ingrain them with more
mind attachment and definition.
I forgive myself
for accepting and allowing myself to participate in the back-chat of ‘I don’t
know how much writing it will take to sort out the point of songs in my head.’
I forgive myself
for accepting and allowing myself to not trust myself here within my writing of
self forgiveness and self commitment to be capable of writing out and facing
what I have myself created in my mind as the mind system of songs in my head.
I forgive myself
for accepting and allowing myself to not trust myself to be able to direct myself
within my writing here because I fear I have given more power to my feelings
and emotions within music then I have within life.
I forgive myself
for accepting and allowing myself to value the expression of music over the
expression of life where I am ready to give up on facing a point of music in my
head, out of fear of just how deeply it has burrowed itself within me due to my
participation.
I forgive myself
for accepting and allowing myself to not recognize that regardless of how I
fear this point, it is a result of my own creation, and is in forth my
responsibility.
I forgive myself
for accepting and allowing myself to not face this point in the seriousness and
specificity necessary to come to terms with it when I initially addressed it.
I forgive myself
for accepting and allowing myself to react to the songs in my head with the
feeling of joy of hearing the song, as the expierence of being brought back
into original moment I listened to the song for real and had said expierence.
I forgive myself
for accepting and allowing myself to react to songs with the expierence of
riding the wave, and in doing so directly placing myself outside of myself and
allowing the song to make me feel whatever its intention is to make me feel.
So, I see now how
it’s not just a song in my head, it’s about how I feel, and I personally not
being someone who derives feelings to the extent in general activities as I do
to music, I see how this is the song in my head, but also about my feelings,
which I very often expierence in music more then I do in my day to day living.
I want to just
let this point be wherever I have left it for now, but I’m not comfortable with
doing that, because I do not want to leave myself in the same position where I
essentially just skimmed over the point, and never got to the heart of the
matter.
Even though I did
‘crack’ a few dents in it by making note of certain connections, and certain
memories, I still feel like ending here would be too abrupt, and I am going to dive further into this matter in
this post.
I forgive myself
for accepting and allowing myself to fear that I am going on too long about
this particular point, and not that no one who might read this wants me to go
on any longer about the point of song in my head.
I forgive myself
for accepting and allowing myself to be persuaded by my own thoughts to not
give my all into my self forgiveness regarding the point of music playing
constantly in my head because I am still allowing it to be seen as something
that will look dumb to other’s and by doing this enforcing my judgment of this
being a dumb point.
I commit myself
to stand up to myself as self judgment as fear of reacting with judgment of
myself in regards to others perception.
I commit myself
to let no trivial thoughts and judgments get in the way of what I can see for
myself is something that matters within my process of addressing mental
disturbances and abuses.
I commit myself
to use this point as a lesson in why self forgiveness needs to be written in
self honesty, where I can see within myself the impact of my words here in
front of me and spoken aloud, where I can see where I waver and refuse to stand
up.
When does the
music play?
It could play in
my head at any time, and even though for the most part I expierence silence, I
feel like a good duration of my time on earth has been possessed by these
moments of songs playing in my mind beyond my control.
I forgive myself
for accepting and allowing myself to judge myself for having such a ‘foolish’
problem.
I forgive myself
for accepting and allowing myself to judge this problem as foolish, even though
I have already stated to myself the intricacies of this point, and how it
relates to perhaps even half of my most extreme feeling experiences.
In a sense it’s
like my most intense emotions and feelings I’ve ever had in my life, or playing
out on repeat in the form of these songs, and these are feelings I have given
great regard to, and have allowed myself to push me in the direction of their
choosing unconsciously.
I have this experience of what feels exactly like I am physically trying to reach these
songs in my mind to stop them, but what drew my attention to wanting to address
this point, besides just how prevalent I have noticed it to be, was like this
experience of the song in my head having the ability of a repellent where I
cannot even get close to touching it at it’s core before I am pushed away, and
this feeling of it being to big to get around it, so it’s like I charge to get
through the force field and am pushed away.
That entire experience is just of trying to stop the song from playing for an instant.
I commit myself
to further write out and investigate this point.
I am not
comfortable with writing out self correction and stopping breathing and
correcting within any particular relationship to this back chat as song in my
head, because in doing so know, I would be being dishonest, in that I can see
within me, that this particular point needs more investigation and writing, and
given time to sit as I explore it in self investigation in my day to day,
But, I will make
the commitment of, I commit myself to further investigate the songs in my head,
and to further commit myself to make self commitment statements that I can
trust myself within self honesty to stand by, to not degrade the value and self
commitment I give to these statements, by not making them and expecting them to
just fix all my problems without me as the source of my self commitment as
life.
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