Approximate reading time: 4 min
Written 28th April 2021
Bessel Van de Kolk
author of the ‘The body keeps score’
quotes nothing heals trauma
significantly more
than doing yoga
connecting to your breath….
(honestly, I’d rather
pull teeth instead)
I’ve tried stupid yoga
many times before
every single time I want to
hightail for the door….
It’s mundane
It’s irritating
It’s boring as shit
I feel angry and frustrated
(I can never do it)
I have scoliosis in my back
(and oh so dodgy knees)
At the age of 26 I needed
a double arthroscopy
I’m not looking for sympathy
‘Cause I am to blame
(The things we do with our youth
are a little bit insane)
I went out the next night
(after the surgery….)
When I should have been at home
recovering quietly….
Instead, I got drunk
I ended up dancing for hours
My knees still in bandages
and they’ve been indefinitely soured
Sorry I’m digressing
this ain’t a poem about knee joints
Where was I?
Where was I going?
What the hell was my point?
Uuuurg Yoga!
Please God, anything but that!!
Send me another solution
that doesn’t involve a yoga mat
Universe do you hear me
I don’t care what others say…
Nothing about yoga
brightens up my day
**********
Peter Irvine in his book
“Healing trauma” agrees
Connection to my body
is just what I need
SIGH
“Enough with the signposts
I get the message Universe!”
but that doesn’t mean I’m happy
I’m still going to curse!
Fuck it!
Dammit all!
Bloody hell I want to wail
But I’ll do whatever it takes
this anxiety to curtail
As I’ve got older and wiser
I’ve begun to comprehend
it’s those things we so resist
that we often need to transcend
Learn to identify the triggers
that lie underneath
tackle our demons head-on
(well, so to speak)
**********
I found a yoga instructor
as easy as pie
5 minutes up the road
almost on my first try…..
Compared to the weeks
I spent trying to locate
an EMDR therapist
(and didn’t that work out great)
I had my first session
Just yesterday
What a lovely man
I have to honestly say
Thank you, Universe!
Silent prayer of gratitude
(My faith in you has been
surprisingly renewed)
***********
The session was an hour
(it felt like 3)
all we really focused on
was how to correctly breathe
I was a twitching fucking mess
my startle response on full drive
halfway through the session
I bust into tears, just cried
So conscious of my anxiety
so fearful of mistakes
One thought playing on repeat
that I just couldn’t shake
Can you trust him?
Can you trust him?
Gayle don’t get this wrong!
Neurotic Angel dancing around
singing her usual song
The more I tried to shut her down
the louder she would shout…
“You don’t have a good track record
of keeping unhealthy people out!”
It’s like this crazy mental checklist
continuously running through my head…
Why does letting someone new in
Fill me with so much dread
I never used to be so hypervigilant
I just have to assert…
People didn’t scare me
I wasn’t so conscious of getting hurt
It’s bloody Covid’s fault
I’ve spent too much time alone
“You’re turning into a crazy cat woman!”
I hear Neurotic Angel groan
Our session finally finished
he suggested I come twice a week
Is that because I’m twitching
like an opiate freak?
“Good God
you can’t afford that!
Is he completely insane?“
Neurotic Angel does her best
her internal disgust to contain
But then I started thinking
of life without anxiety
If I have to learn to love yoga
then so let it be!
I booked two 90-minute slots a week
For the next 3 months
Money paid upfront
I won’t be able to run
I’ll leave my hate of yoga
Quietly at the door
It’s been my defence mechanism
but it doesn’t serve me anymore
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