Heal Your Uglies

Do you ever get the uglies?

That’s what my youngest sister once labeled my 10th grade experience of looking at yourself in the mirror before you went to school, and feeling…..well…..

.…ugly.

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I have three younger sisters, and we all had our self-critical moments when we were young.

But one day, I was telling my little sister how the day before on my way in to school I felt awful and I didn’t want people to see me, but by the afternoon, after I had a blast at band practice and some fun joking around in the hallways, my favorite teacher commended me on a project I had done, and I pretty much forgot about it.

She nodded.

Oh I know what that’s like, she said.

“It’s just the uglies.”

She was 12.

How’d she get so smart?

Instead of actually focusing in on the details like they were true….

….like that your face was blotchy, your hair was oily and flat, your thighs were too big, you had a zit on the edge of your nose where it meets the cheek, your clothes weren’t cute, your jacket was dirty, your eyebrows were too thick, your stomach was gross…..

…..it was a way of describing a whole way of thinking.

The Uglies.

She was identifying a mood, a way of looking that made everything appear ugly, rather than believing something really WAS ugly.

Which is what happens to us sometimes, even as adults.

I’m sure you’ve noticed.

You’ve got your Uglies glasses on.

When you feel self-conscious, self-critical and dismissive towards yourself, there may be something else going on besides just a tendency to be self-critical.

Self-hate and self-criticism doesn’t just pop out of the sky into you.

You weren’t born with it.

I always find, if I get the uglies, I can ask myself…..

…..what’s going on?

What am I believing to be true right now?

What’s the inside of my head like in the moment, my perception of the world?

I know it’s a big question, but it sure is better than attacking yourself for a huge list of faults….

….and far more fruitful for digging out the root of the suffering.

When I see me as ugly, I’m almost always seeing something else as frightening, sad, confusing, or irritating.

Ugliness is in the mind.

Here’s a powerful question that I never dreamed of asking consciously when I was in tenth grade:

What am I afraid of?

You can make a list, if you like, of people you feel nervous around.

These are people you feel might be making decisions about whether you’re an attractive person, or an unattractive person.

Romantic partners, colleagues, co-workers, students, boys, men, girls, women, mom, grandpa, brother, aunt, boss.

What’s the worst that could happen, if they find you ugly?

(You might also consider what’s the worst that could happen, if they find you beautiful, if this fits for you).

When you start writing about what can happen if someone thinks you’re ugly, you might be amazed if you really allow your mind to go there.

  • they’ll reject me
  • I’ll be all alone
  • they’ll win, I’ll lose
  • she’ll fire me
  • I’ll never be happy, or loved
  • I won’t be part of the inner circle
Now you have a threat you’re more clearly aware of.

The suffering you believe occurs when you’re rejected, left, abandoned, fired, cast out, dismissed, hated.

From this point…..

…..with a clearly stressful belief about what it means if someone thinks you’re unattractive…..

…..you can inquire, and do The Work.

Guess what I noticed as I did The Work over time on everyone I was afraid of, all the people I thought were judging me and criticizing me, or abandoning me?

After doing The Work for awhile, when I glanced at myself in the mirror at the beginning of my day in the morning….

….I smiled.

I automatically saw someone cute, and supportive more of the time.

I saw an image looking at me that said “Oh Hi! There you are you absolutely adorable person!”

Seriously, I actually started thinking that, almost every time I saw myself.

I did not try to make myself see myself as kind and loving, it just happened.

It was the result of questioning my thoughts and seeing through eyes that those other harsh people in my life had not rejected, abandoned, hated, dismissed, abused, hurt, or betrayed me.

They may have said some pretty mean things, and taken some pretty dreadful actions….

….but I understand now….

….they had The Uglies.

In the Eating Peace retreat, one exercise we do is fill out the Judge Your Body worksheet.

We get to look at the parts of our bodies that we just can’t see as beautiful, and put the nastiest thoughts in our minds about the body on paper.

Some of us try so hard to be thin, have the right clothes, have the right gestures, put on the best makeup and dream of the perfect non-rejectable image.

But calming your worries and fears down by trying to make the body look right is so difficult.

And besides…..we get old, we decline, we get sick or hurt, we have imperfections.

Why not start relaxing all that effort right now….

….and put the intense energy of the Uglies into questioning your stressful beliefs, into questioning the stressful way you actually SEE?

You can do this.

Come join me January 22-24 for the next 3 Day Eating PeaceRetreat in Seattle area.

The more you question, the more you can take off those Ugly glasses.

Your natural eyes see beauty, love, kindness and acceptance.

I say this because if I can see the beauty now, anyone can.

Yes, even you.

Much love,

Grace

P.S. I am sending this note today to those of you on the Eating Peace mailing list as well as Grace Notes, as I know many people suffer from eating issues and body image concerns. The upcoming retreat is filling and I’d love to have you there, to support you healing your Uglies.

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Live From The Mental Cleanse Last Day–Looking Forward to Being Abandoned

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From the Cleanse….wishing you a happy new mind 2016–thank you so much for joining me on this amazing journey of inquiry

The very last day of the Cleanse only lasts until 11:30 am.

Except Katie kept answer questions to the rapt audience until 12:39 when one of her staff crouched on the floor in front of her and said “Time!”

That morning, only one final courageous inquirer got up in the chair to do her work on her lost relationship, the one that got away, the heartbreak she still felt when she was reminded of that guy.

You could tell, she had already done a whole lot of work on this relationship.

She had made it past the sad and desperate part, past the time of finding stable ground again, past the part where she cried every night, past the part where she felt she couldn’t go on.

But she had heard a song on the airplane on her way to the Cleanse, this event.

A song she used to sing to her man about love….

….and boom.

The pain was back.

The most powerful part of this inquiry, for me, was at the very, very end when the woman in the chair had completed most of her worksheet, and already found great insight into living daily with the awareness that she alone was her one true partner.

Yes, that’s pretty amazing to sink into the sense of you being your truest partner.

Your best partner, your best friend, your greatest romance, your most exciting lover….you.

Amazing, in fact.

But that’s not where my heart had a twang of awareness for myself, and a movement of bitter-sweetness.

At the very end of this woman’s worksheet, she wrote on statement number six her stressful belief “I don’t ever want to be abandoned again.”

Now if you’re super familiar with The Work, you know that statement # 6 is a little different than all the previous concepts and thoughts and judgments you write down about the situation you find stressful.

This is the grand statement of them all.

What do you never, ever want to experience again in that situation?

She didn’t want to be abandoned again.

She had already found how this former partner had given her one of the greatest life lessons she could have ever dreamed of: strength, love for herself, standing on her own two feet, a sense of being rooted and and open heart to herself.

We were all right there with her, every step of the way through the inquiry process as Katie asked her the four questions.

But after you read that big final grand finale statement, instead of asking the four questions and turning it around, you do something different to open your mind up to other options.

At the end, you turn that big grand statement around.

Like this:

I am willing to be abandoned again.

I look forward to being abandoned again.

As this woman made these statements to hold them considerately, to find peace inside these possibilities….

….a different woman began to wail from the audience.

I couldn’t see who, because I was lying on the floor on my stomach taking notes, listening intently.

The cry and sobbing was so loud, Katie and the woman in the chair had to stop speaking a moment.

The sobbing softened, and Katie resumed.

And Katie turned towards the weeping woman and said “thank you for your authentic, honest tears.”

In that moment, I felt the incredible suffering I’ve experienced myself…..

…..and the love fire that comes out of a broken heart when you really find your own love for yourself rather than needing a partner to fulfill, help, save, or protect you.

I remember that pain of abandonment, and another old chunk of please-don’t-abandon-me plaster dropped away, hearing the wailing cries of a woman in the audience.

It was OK with me that she was crying.

I didn’t wish she would stop.

I didn’t need to know the details of what was going on.

I just knew how unbelievably magnificently heart-breaking it is to be aware of what it means to really say: I am willing to be abandoned again. I look forward to being abandoned again.

And I know that between a totally free me, and the thought that I’m being abandoned, are four questions called The Work.

Much love,

Grace

Bring the truth home about love–The Cleanse day #3

the freedom of questioning love….it grows

On a third day anywhere new, most people begin to feel more at home.

The basics are handled.

If I’m staying someplace for 3 days, by then I know where the bathrooms are, the closest places to get food or water, the quiet areas, where I can run or walk or exercise, what the neighborhood is like where I’m staying.

Being at the Cleanse, I’ve also found that my own mind after three days listening to The Work relaxes, opens, becomes comfortable with unraveling itself.

Willing to slow down, to stop.

To love what is.

Yesterday we heard from a woman whose daughter was murdered, a man who believed his wife kicks him when he’s down, and an incredible restaurant owner who has felt agony because of factory farms for meat, GMOs and corporations.

Another woman also investigated the belief that her son hates school, and a daughter did The Work on her needy elderly mother.

In the middle of all this powerful inquiry….

….Katie gave us all an exercise.

Do a positive worksheet, rather than the customary “negative” worksheet where you capture negative and stressful thoughts about a situation on paper.

Wow, how fascinating!

I have found, over the years, that ultimately what self-inquiry offers is the freedom to question all thought. Even thoughts that seem positive.

Anything the mind perceives can be questioned. It’s a more fluid, wild, magical world this way.

But I had never done Katie’s exercise.

She guided everyone through:

Remember a moment in time when you felt love for someone.

You said “I love you”.

Picture that moment vividly.

I pictured a sweet moment with my daughter. I saw images flashing through of my husband, my son, my mom, my sisters, my friends.

I tell a lot of people I love them. I feel my heart surge and I am deeply touched. I also hear “I love you” from a lot of people, too.

I felt no stress with thinking of this kind of moment, at least that’s what I thought initially.

But I love that Katie made the suggestion. She wanted us to consider the freedom of not having to know what’s going on, or to label something “love”.

The idea of love certainly does seem to cause a lot of turmoil in peoples’ lives. I felt very willing to go along with the exercise.

So….let’s take a closer look right now.

Is it true that you loved that person?

Simply notice. If you said “yes” can you absolutely know it’s true?

Are you sure you loved that person?

It’s totally OK to still say “yes”.

I found as I sat slowly with the inquiry…..I’m not even sure. Do I even know what love is? How do I know to say it? Why do I say it to some people, and not others? What is it I have to know about someone, or feel about them, in order to say it?

How do you react when you believe “I love you!”

People called out from the audience how they reacted. They said what they pictured, what they hoped for, what they expected, what they dreamed of when they said “I love you”.

Maybe you want to hear “I love you” back. Maybe you’re expressing your pleasure and approval of that person. Maybe you’re hoping this moment will last forever. Maybe you want that person to know they are loved, so they feel good (and you feel good).

Amazing to consider what love actually means.

Huh.

Imagine not knowing exactly what “love” is?

I suddenly became aware of love being a deep warmth, an energy, something present all the time, with everyone, and everything….and inexplicable. Not definable. Mysterious. Not attached to specific people.

Woah.

Wow.

So who would you be without the belief “I love you” in that situation?

People called out from the audience again.

Free. Expansive. Full of joy.  Not obligated. No expectations. Satisfied. Grounded.

At peace.

Turning the thought around: I love myself. I do not love you. I love everyone. I love. I.

 

For some reason, this was the way my turnarounds unfolded.

 

I considered them all, wondering about them, saying them out loud. Finding examples of them. Feeling how they could be just as true, or truer, in this world of duality.

It’s been very true that I don’t love you when you say something mean or frightening, or act crazy or troubling. I don’t love you when you leave me. I don’t love you when you criticize me. I don’t love you when I feel pain in our relationship.

Was it really love, then?

It had conditions….is that love?

“Personalities don’t love-they want something.” ~ Byron Katie

Katie’s said it before, but she said it again yesterday during the exercise.

Turning it around again: I love myself, in that situation when I say I love you to someone.

I’m always supporting (or trying to) what’s best for me, and my relationship to the universe, and this is all I can do really.

Everywhere I go, I’m there. I’m always there!

I am my best companion–there’s nothing I can actually do about it!

Another turnaround: I love everyone. I love life. I love humanity. I love this incredible world, this astonishing journey.

And then….there is no “you” and no “me” and no specific thing called “love” that is special in only that moment with me being the one doing it and saying it’s true.

Love is.

Everywhere. Any time.

With everyone.

And when it’s not….The Work.

“Bring the truth home to yourself and begin to set yourself free. It’s no longer necessary to wait for people or situations to change in order to experience peace and harmony. The Work is the direct way to orchestrate your own happiness.” ~ Byron Katie

Much love,
Grace