Just some ramblings from yours truly…!
It is confusing to feel like poo when you’re making choices that accord with what you’d like to do within the confines of reality. For myself, I find that I can take actions and follow what I want to do things with my life, yet still feel emotionally underwhelmed - which then becomes confusing and distressing.
I’ve realised that my emotional expectations are probably coloured by my own lifetime-long indulgence towards non-realisable ‘wants’. That is, things that are not in accordance with what you are actually choosing to do with your life (directly by impossibility, or indirectly by it being contrary to your choices).
By way of illustrative examples, I think it is detrimental to perpetually entertain (by thought and for entertainment):
- the impossible (exciting fantasy worlds);
- romantic adventures that are outside the scope of your commitments; and
- the pros of other lifestyle choices that are not compatible with what you are actually doing (such as living in another country).
It might seem harmless to fantasise about such things (on the basis of recognising that such thoughts are playful and aren’t ‘seriously contemplated’) but I do think there can be an emotional harm caused by it. Your emotions can’t make any distinction between real and play - it all just ends up with emotional dissatisfaction of ‘unrealised wants’ when you try to ground yourself to reality.
I’ve therefore been gently ‘manually overriding’ such thought patterns to stay more grounded to now (concentrating more on what I’m doing, avoiding daydreaming). I’ve found this difficult - you have to be very gentle and hands off with steering your thoughts as otherwise you end up thinking about what you’re trying to avoid - but this is best achieved by spending time focusing on activities, indirectly focussing your mind to the now (I.e. keep it busy).
The outcome is… without such ‘mental comforts’ I’ve felt even more underwhelmed! Well, at least at first. As I become more tolerant of reality, achingly slowly, the peaks and troughs seem to become less extreme… and content-ness has crept in, from time to time.
Being tolerant and comfortable with reality… that’s my quest. Good luck to those on their own!