Trusting ourselves
and our feelings is a complicated matter that deserves lifelong attention.
Like road signs,
feelings guide us but are also capable of leading us down blind alleys. For
example, we do well to sort out the internal voice of the judge from the internal voice of the critic.
The voice of the
judge condemns, punishes, berates
delivering negative messages such as:
You’re a bad person.
You’re not worthy.
You’re a loser.
You can’t get it
right.
There’s no hope.
The internal voice of
the judge depletes our energy,
diminishes our self-esteem, contributes to hopelessness, and distracts us from
taking positive steps.
Since he has retired,
Mr. D. says he doesn’t see the point in getting out of bed and taking care of
his apartment. The internal judge tells him his life is pointless.
Indulging in his feelings
of hopelessness, worsens his predicament.
On the other hand,
the internal voice of the critic
assesses with a realistic eye, to guide us to improve and make progress.
Here are messages of
the voice of the internal critic:
There is a solution.
There is hope.
You can do it.
You can learn from
mistakes.
You can try a
different way/alter your plan.
You can find the
windows of opportunity.
The voice of the
critic helped Ms. W. face her fear that she could become a bag lady, and
motivated her to earn an advanced degree to secure a better job.
Writing blocks stem from giving power to
the internal voice of the judge. The
“unblocked” writer has learned to distinguish the voice of the condemning judge from the encouraging critic.
As writer Graham
Greene wrote in The Ministry of Fear, “It is impossible to go through life
without trust: That is to be imprisoned in the worst cell of all, oneself”.
Conclusion; In brief,
distrust the internal voice of the judge.
Trust the internal voice of the critic,
and learn to distinguish one from the other.
Yes it is a constant battle, but when the right choice is made it feels wonderful and encourages one to keep on that road no matter how insignificant it seems to others.
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