The best version of now

Walking Bertie on the beach is a slow job.

I want him to be the young energetic Staffy he used to be, always by my side running along and scrambling on the rocks.

It’s something that will never happen, but it’s a fantasy that robs me of the time I do have with him.

The temptation is to just take him home, because all he really wants to do is kip.

But funnily enough, there’s times when I sit in the park alone after work n London, wishing I had Bertie with me so we could just chill  and bask in the sunshine together. 

It’s interesting, when we have what we want, we then want something else, something more or different.

It’s no wonder there’s currently a massive increase in mental health issues.

I like teaching myself how to be more present and appreciative of what I have rather than what I want or would prefer. (Its not something I master, but I do attempt to be more aware of what I do have).

How can I make the best of now? Of what is?

I’m not saying we try to pretend it’s always better than what we would prefer, but if in the moment we can’t make that a reality, how can we prevent ‘the impossible’ robbing us of the possible and focusing on creating ‘the best of now’.

Of appreciating what is.

Bertie likes sleeping and eating, I thought to myself. 

Each day I have a 45 min lunch break and always wish I had more time to eat my lunch and just relax. 

Right now is that space for both of us I realised.

So we went to the Chippy, got some chips and we shared them and just sat looking out at the sea with no alarm call to tell me to get back to work.

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After the feast, Bertie slept with his head on my lap. Perfect all round.

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I often make myself imagine those things taken away from.us, like Bertie no longer being here, and how that will feel.

Them I imagine getting those things I care about back – like Bertie in this exercise, and then being in that moment, which is now and how great that feels to have him back.

Find ways to create the best version of now, rather than making now worse by wishing it was something else.

(Since I wrote this post several weeks ago, Bertie regretfully is no longer with us and I’m so grateful I was able to recognise the information I’ve laid out in this post at that time, and spent some quality time with him instead of hurrying him home and doing something else without him.

It was the last time I really spent time with him when he was well enough to recognise me.

He was a massive part of my life and I’m glad I got to share my chips with him and we got to watch the sea roll in together one last time.

Try to be present and not waste these sort of moments – because one day we wont be able to get them back.)

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Easy but hard

Sometimes what seems the easiest option is actually causing us the most strain.

What made me acknowledge this recently was whilst I was working at a repetitive task of making lots of light fittings, which, like most jobs that pay the bills, can be very monotonous. 

The best and quickest way to embark on this type of task is to get a good work station, like a desk and a seat with plenty of room to lay everything out so you can create a sort of production line.

Luckily, someone had already assembled a desk and I grabbed some cable drums and made a seat. So far so good.

The first issue I noticed however was the artificial light was behind me casting a shadow over an already dark room.

Being that I was in an internal part of the building which had no natural light and limited temporary lighting  – (light that is erected during new builds where no lighting exists) – the light was pretty bad to start with.

With limited space, sitting on the other side of the desk so this did not happen, was also not an option.

And that’s no different in life.

Sometimes we can not change the environment we live in.

Instead we have to learn to adapt to it.

So at first I used the light on my phone to help me see the more intricate parts of the light fitting, to make sure nothing went bang when it’s switched on!

Being that this was not an ideal, the next day I bought a headlamp for a hands free solution.

This was better than the artificial light alone or the phone light, but using it all day still strains the eyes  – and the patience – especially when the batteries start fading on the head torch.

As I said – sometimes we have to learn to adapt to the environment because there is no choice.

However, we usually adapt because we don’t know how to – (or do not want to)  – do what it takes to change.

What it takes to change often feels as though it will be harder work than living with the insidious and often mild, but constantly, drip fed feeling of discomfort we are currently experiencing.

In order to break free of this we have to reach a threshold, or to find something more important to us than our current situation is providing.

For me, the reason I put up with the conditions was because the pain related to the idea of upheaval and moving all my stuff somewhere else during day two seem an absolute ball ache!

However on day two I eventually packed up and moved out. Why?

Because the pain associated which moving was eventually outweighed by the pain of sore eyes.

Sore eyes rather than logic or common sense made me look for a solution. 

We need to reach threshold or be inspired to do something that is more important to us than what is currently keeping us stuck.

The hassle of moving is far less important to me than the value of my eyesight.

So as soon as my threshold for eye strain was reached, I looked for a new solution. 

Sometimes when we eventually can’t take anymore and move, we often find the solution was no where near as hard as we had envisaged.

And even when its not the hardest part is actually moving. Once we get started momentum usually keeps us going.

In fact my solution was literally In the next room!

There was a table already there and large windows with natural light pouring in front of me.

I got the help of one of the apprentices to help me shift the gear and my seat into my new accommodation and within 10 minutes, the production line was back in full force and the preparation to bring light to the some of the good people of London continued!

Sometimes life, as they say, gives us nothing but lemons, so we have to find ways to adapt and making the best of what we have – like making lemonade. 

But more often than not, we have plenty of resources and choices.

What stops us looking for a better solution is that we believe it will be harder and more painful  to fix it or to move, than it will to endure our current situation.

Next time something like this happens to you, chances are you won’t do anything unless you reach threshold. I’m a realist. 

However if we are aware enough – or willing to even recognise this pattern and want to help ourselves negotiate the change, it maybe worth asking ourselves –

What’s my current problem?

What’s my current solution? (that’s currently making you feel shitty)

What’s my pay off from staying stuck? (what am I avoiding doing that will be a pain in the arse to do?)

What’s going to be the cost to staying as I am?

Only when we make it too expensive – (the cost), like the idea of me damaging my sight was to me, will we find the willingness to get up and move.

Seeing in 3D

We have all had those times in life when we get presented with a task that, at face value seems too much for us to contemplate achieving.

We slam the door in the face of the idea and shout profanity’s through the letterbox until it goes away.

Eventually, when the moment has passed and we have got away with not answering the door to growing pains, we can get back up and continue with our mediocre unchallenged existence, complaining to anyone that will listen how we are bored.

Its often not the case that we are incapable of doing the task presented to us, but rather its how we perceive it as a snap shot, usually in its entirety, in full technicolor and a perfect showroom finish.

To illustrate this idea, a friend of mine recently enrolled in a new science based college course.

During his first few weeks he has had to get familiar with cellular biology.
Part of this biological soiree has required him to draw some 3d images of cells and label them as part of his course work.

This was not a task he was not relishing, due to his lack of belief in his skill with a crayon mixed with the seemingly complex construction of the diagrams he would need to replicate.

It was due to this Complexity of plant and animal cell illustrations that he remarked he was really struggling to commit to put pen to paper and getting it done.

A friend of mine who runs very large electrical projects once said to me about the multiplicity of some of the circuitry he was dealing with that really ‘everything’s just a switch’ and ‘a hotel is just a repetition of one room. If you can do one room you can do 100.’

As I’ve also written before about when things seem to grandiose for us to entertain, its often worth taking the time the break the request down into smaller units before we slam that door on potential to grow and improve.

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I’ve got a design background and a lot of the type of art and design work I do has a strong leaning towards a 3d appearance, so I offered to help.

Initially my friend point blank said ‘No I want to do it myself.’

But still hearing the lack of enthusiasm in his voice, and not liking to turn away from a challenge, I asked him Show me the drawings.

I’m not going to do it for you, I said, but I can sort of ‘see’ in 3D.

Not because I have X-Man like abilities, but because, similarly to when an optical illusion is explained to us, once we see the other image, we can always see it from then on.

Likewise with learning to draw and sculpt, we begin to seeing how things go together three dimensionally as we construct then or reverse engineer them.

My experience just meant I could simply break it apart into easier shapes or ways of seeing, rather than seeing it as the finished computer generated example.

I see the illustrations as components. He was seeing them as a seamless and seemingly complex whole.

For example

The basic shape of a animal cell is sort of like a circle with a heart in the middle with a line drwan through the middle.
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This is – crude I admit – but a circle with a heart in it with a line drawn through the middle are shapes we all know how to draw already. Its a lot easier to explain something when its relates to something we already know.

We did this to several others and their components.

I wasn’t telling him how to draw it. I wasn’t even telling him a final solution or the actual way he should go about it.

I was simply showing him a different way to see the bigger picture.

That’s what I attempt to do with my own challenges or if I’m working professionally with someone on something that’s causing them confusion or discomfort.

It’s a lot easier to see your way out of a problem when it’s been broken apart and laid out.

Looking at it from these perspectives we are much more likely to step back and then, with the skills we do have, formulated a plan.

Once we’ve had time to process the information it’s more likely we will be able to construct a clearer way of doing something.

Several days later he did it his own way with relative ease.

Whether it had anything to do with my crude illustrations of miraculous and complex cellular architecture I don’t know.

I haven’t asked.

Maybe it’s more correlation than causation or indeed a necessity to get it done due to a deadline that really made the shift and put pencil to paper.

A friend recently said to me, ‘for someone like you who dislikes ambiguity in preference to a more clinical trial set of black and white results, you have chosen a field that has many more questions than it has tangible answers.’

Whether anything specific the therapist or coach orchestrates, does actually grease the wheels towards desired change, its often hard to conclude, even for the person making those changes.

But there’s no doubt as I’ve written about before, breaking complex or seemingly solid issues down helps massively to break the freeze and fawn or Fight and Flight response.

And asking and being willing to see someone else’s perspective of a problem, or of ourselves, is also a quick way to resolve what often appears to be an insurmountable event or challenge.

Not ‘Part Smart’

I go to a workshop or a course or buy a book because I believe it might be the answer or solution I’ve been looking for that will turn it all around.

Intellectually and logically, as I’m sure we all do, especially when we are looking outwardly to someone else suggested this, we know it’s not likely to happen. When we hear it from someone else it even sounds ridiculous!

However emotionally and secretly – even to ourselves – we do want to believe this.

That’s why advertising works. Intellectually we know that cream can’t turn back time and that aftershave won’t make us irresistible to women, but we still buy it.

That’s how it’s marketed because deep down that’s what we want and hope is true for us and why we are willing to pay for it.

And that’s always my conflict.

With everything I’ve learnt throughout the years of participating in workshops, qualifying in a plethora of methodologies, of reading extensively and using myself as a human guinea pig  I’ve never found a panacea. 

A stand alone system that elevates the human condition in its entirety that afterwards delivers us as a new person.

What I have discovered are lots of ways to cope with, to manage and perceive my current reality that allows me to experience it better. 

That maybe handling a traumatic episode or appreciating a moment in time that may other wise have been missed. 

There are times when stress or anger dominate my life and from what I’ve learnt, there’s ways in which I can alleviate the frequency or alleviate the fallout quicker than if I was left to my ‘natural’ coping mechanisms would take much longer and cause me more pain.

There’s ways to help reduce anxiety and depressive episodes and times of disparity or despondency. 

There’s ways to generate confidence where prior to using these systems I would revert to default beliefs and behaviours.

There’s lots of ways to be the best version of who we are, rather than what I often hope to find, which is a way to be someone else. 

Which is sad when I hear myself say that out loud or see those words as I write them here.

But this is a great example of a method, such as writing something down showing us how we are thinking.

Writing something down is what I call ‘thought fly paper’ because it’s stops disruptive thoughts buzzing about and distracting us. 

And as we look closely at them stuck to the page, we can see them for what they are – (which often are much smaller than they appear to be from the sound they make or the psychological damage they are inflicting as the vibration of their movements isolate violently the longer they fly around in our confined head space that we inhabit when we are troubled.)

But even then there’s work to be done. 

There’s introspection but then we need to be willing to take action. 

There’s the constant game of snakes and ladders that no method ensures a perfect role of the dice each time.

All I know is that regardless of what systems are out there, change takes a lot of work and it’s constant and can at times feel futile. 

And I don’t have the answer, or the solution. 

But what I constantly strive for whilst I continue to search for the Holy Grail is to hone the skills that allow me to carry on that search, regardless of the mental and physiological challenges that come my way.

When we role the dice that sends us down the big snake to the bottom of the board what I do have and offer others (often after a hissy fit from being so pissed off with what’s just happened) are ways to continually get up, look up and start moving forwards and back towards the summit. 

Not with one system and certainly not pain free or effortlessly. 

But systematically and progressively. One foot in front of the other and with an understanding that we can keep going. 

It not about being ‘part smart’ but recognising that who we are as people, is a holistic unit that must be addressed as such, via lots of different approaches and with experimentation and most importantly a willingness to work. 

TURN IT INSIDE OUT

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Some days just start out as a shit morning and continue to hang on like a dog on a tyre regardless of what we do to change how we feel. 

Those mornings where getting started just feels like trying to run away in a bad dream.

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Or those sort of mornings that entrenched apathy means you’re no longer even attempting to run and instead are staring into the abyss silently questioning what you are doing with your life, only to be deafened by the silence of an answerless echo.

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Often, all we can do during such mornings  is focus on getting to lunch time and hope that being fed and watered sorts it out and resets us for a better afternoon.

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And if it doesn’t, which it often won’t do, we can look a bit closer at what else could be ‘doing our nut in’, or making us so sluggish or irritable.

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It will be common stuff that you probably already know about yourself. 

For me, a simple and standard operation is to clear my work station if chaos has insidiously ransacked the area. Dehydration also is a key cause to a deterioration in patience and general well being, so I know then to drink some water.

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It doesn’t necessarily mean the sun comes out or I feel like doing a jig round the room, but it can often help.

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Like switching the power on and off to fix the computer, these approaches are simple and often effective enough to get us rebooted and functioning properly.

However, again It may not.

When this is the case, which in real life and away from self help gobble-de-gook, it often doesn’t, it becomes about management rather than extinction of a situation.

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And we also need to come to terms with the idea that, if the initial rectification methods have failed to resume play, it’s most likely a 24 hour problem and an acceptance that only ‘a good nights sleep and try again tomorrow’  attitude is required for these heavily skid marked and characteristically stubborn stained underpants type days.

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I read this quote today that I thought was quite apt considering my day and my reflections on it afterwards –

“Inspiration is for amateurs — the rest of us just show up and get to work. And the belief that things will grow out of the activity itself and that you will, through work, bump into other possibilities and kick open other doors that you would never have dreamt of if you were just sitting around looking for a great ‘art idea’.”

-Chuck Close, American artist who achieved fame as a photorealist through massive-scale portraits.

Sometimes inside these days, if we simply get to work the best we can, either on the job at hand or on perfecting our self management systems, and adopt a one foot in front of the other mindset on the road to a hopefully better tomorrow, it’s possible something positive can still be salvaged – or indeed discovered that other wise wouldn’t have been excavated about ourselves on a good day.

There’s an idea in Stoicism called ‘turning it inside out’ which basically looks at how we can turn adversity into something advantageous.

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For me it gave me the opportunity to observe these type days from inside the eye of the storm. To use my knowledge of human psychology to try some ideas out and see what really worked for me and what to do when it didn’t and then make field notes for this post as I went along.

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Then on my walk home, I pondered in my said lethargic state, the idea of why change can seem so hard to do.

Its not because changing something is necessarily hard, but because of how we are feeling at those times when we imagine we must change something.

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Most of the time changing anything significant, I thought to myself is hard because of the state of mind we are in at that time.

It is similar I thought to having not slept for the last 72 hours and then told we need to go for a run, that to complete it, requires us to keep running until we reach the finish line which is erected at the end of a distance that can’t be disclosed. 

And the cherry on the cake is we’ll only know how far we must run at the end…..that may never come. We just have to run on faith.

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That’s why we stay ‘as we are’ so much of the time.

The perceived pain of change inside the lethargy we are already consumed by, often seems worse than the pain of what we are currently experiencing. So we stay where we are.

And from that thought, although I knew the distance and where the finish line was, I overrode the desire to slump in front of the TV with a beer and instead, pushed myself to go for a run.

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I know from previous experience, that the power of movement to break a state is very powerful and I also wanted to go through the process of doing it even though I didn’t want to.

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Again I could observe this process and understand it from inside out rather than theoretically.

When I got home I felt better. 

And on reflection, when I sat down in my improved mood, I realised my whole day, that day that earlier had felt shit, could be viewed as a simulation day for me as a social scientist to observe and report back what I found.

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Can you imagine if that was something I could produce in a workshop or course!? 

‘Simulation training days to test your skills outside the workshop and inside the real world?!

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Some of us would pay….and pay handsomely for such things…..and yet here they are all for free, all inside of every shit day or challenging event!

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However, still failing all this, we can simply climb under the duvet, bid the cruel world adieu until tomorrow, and attempt to sleep it off.

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And let’s face it if nothing’s working and going to bed is the only thing we feel we can do, even then we can look at it as a positive action. Because it may not be a psychological issue to be analysed and instead one that is more a physiological condition that needs addressing, that’s as simple as needing a good night sleep to restore order to our world.

As a old wise man once said to me
‘sounds like someone just needs a good poo and a sleep’.

It’s not my sign

 

Its not my sign.Yesterday I had a shitty day.

And because of it, yesterdays mood carried into today.

I find in these states, the slightest things make me want to fly off the handle.

Lashing out isn’t a sustainable resolution, especially when we find ourselves losing our temper over situations that in reality, we have no control over or in isolation are very minor. 

I always want a better way to manage these emotional states, ideally before I’m emotionally sabotaged by a situation.

However this is not always possible. When we lose our temper, the best we can ask for is to afterwards be able to have an opportunity to reflect on what happened.  To look at our response to it and then how to and work towards a better solution when similar incidents occur in the future.

And its not only looking at ways to prevent losing control in that moment, but how we can reduce the incremental build up of negative emotions prior to that event that are often caused by smaller areas of annoyance days, weeks or even months before hand –
( like the bin not being emptied when its spilling out of the top, or the dishwasher not being emptied etc)

Its often these smaller areas, that if not addressed, are the areas that lead to the big explosion which from an outsiders frame of reference, seems to be totally over reactive!

And its not just the build up and the reaching climatic threshold to consider.

Events that play over and over in the mind, making us relive the event days later. (inside of our interpretation of what it means to us, or about us, or how others could be taking advantage of us etc –  regardless of what the reality of the situation is to everyone else. )

Finding ways to break these cycles early on is imperative I think.

Not only at surface level, or even just mentally, but perhaps physiologically at a cellular level, which may lead to something serious happening  to our health and over something that in comparison – especially looked at from the perspective of a terminal illness for example –  is very minor.

Regardless of knowing this, it can be hard to break these cycles when we are inside them and it often takes something from outside of us to snap us out of the vortex of certain mental tortures.

As an example of this, as I walked to work ‘inside of yesterday’s problems and tomorrow’s hopelessness’ a sign on the floor caught my eye. 

It was written by a homeless person on a piece of old card.

Regardless of whether it was a accurate narrative on the sign, or simply a ploy to generate sympathy and in turn the acquisition of money for survival, the fact I acknowledged in that moment was that it wasn’t ‘my sign’.

It wasn’t my sign.

If it was mine, then I’d genuinely have a problem and a right to feel a sense of hopelessness.

It’s not to dismiss our issues, but rather to get a sense of perspective. To see our complaint from another view point or through someone else’s eyes. To enquire as to whether what we are thinking is really true.

Its simply looking at ways to help us break away form these vicious energy sapping cycles, so our focus can get back to appreciating what we do have and what we want to change going forwards.

It’s always a work in progress and not fool proof. I think it always will be a bit snakes and ladders.

In fact the sign certainly wasn’t the final solution for my issues. In the end what I needed was something equally as simple to help me resolve my negative mindset, which ill share next time, but the sign certainly was great way of helping me break out of  my toxic hypnotic trance for that morning that would have leaked into my day and onto those that worked with me.

From my experience there’s no ‘one method’ that fixes everything and certain issues certainly need more time and effort to rectify or come to terms with,

And its because of this that I believe its good to keep looking for clues and signs that we can add to our mental arsenal that can help us escape – even if its only a temporary rest bite from our current state of mind that is keeping us in pain, because it all helps.

And it helps because inside of the rest bites we get chance to connect with what is really causing us discomfort and what actually needs to be done to bring peace back to our ‘tiny skull kingdoms’,

Break it down

I’ve been getting back into a routine in my training this week, but at the start of any new program its often as much mental as physical challenge to get going and keep going and to be consistent.

This was today’s session, and like anything that tinkers on the brink of failure before its even started, I needed to do some mental bartering with myself to ensure I at least began what I intended to do in the session.

The main thing to do is break the problem up, down or apart, depending on your preference when it comes to dissection.

Once its in simple components we can see what we’ve got and how we can reassemble it to look like something we can live with.

So lets take today’s session.

First thing I did was half it. So instead of 2 miles running, lets agree to do one.
Instead of 60 snatches lets do 30 and so forth.

Then I take it apart a bit more.

Instead of 30 snatches lets do 10 snatches and rest. Then instead of doing another set of snatches, mix it up and break the 30 clean and presses up to 10 rep sets and do a set of 10 reps next and rest. Then repeat until 30 of each is done.

So I did the run and completed the broken down half session for time as I mentioned, which was what I agreed with myself was enough for today.

But as it often works and why its good to break things down into mentally manageable chunks, was that once I was done, I continued the bartering game with myself,  because I knew even though I was a bit fatigued, I still had more in the tank.

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So what I did next was to change it up a bit more with 5 snatches followed straight away with 5 clean and presses. (As you can see in pink chalk. Another technique is to find a way to record your reps and sets, because when you start getting fatigued its amazing how instead of thinking truthfully that you’ve done 3 sets, somehow you believe you’ve done 5!)

I’m doing the same work but I’m not allowing myself time to think negatively about what I’m doing as I get more a more fatigued. By the time I’m starting to panic about the discomfort of the snatch and if I can do any more or fold under the bar,  I’ve switched and distracted my chimp brain by a new movement of the clean and press, and by the time I’m slipping into my inner primate brain about he clean and press, the sets done.

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Then I did the 60 press up in reps of 30 – 15 – 15 with 30 seconds rest in between.

And then, I convinced myself to that the run would be a good warm down to do in the sunshine.

Again once I got running, the warm down went out the window as I naturally zoned in and got a little pace going to finish the session.

This isn’t exclusive to physical training routines either. It is exactly the same thing I do with my clients when it comes to psychological issues, which is simply to break it down, down, down and then deal with each section bit by manageable bit!

And I’m not an advocate for lying to ourselves. I don’t think we can.

I know full well what I’m doing when I barter with myself really.

I know I’m likely to convince myself to finish the job or that the part of me that wont quit will kick in half way through the session and take over, but I’m also giving my worrying, failure averse self permission to get started and say that’s enough for today and not feel bad for doing it should it all go tits up.

By knowing how I think personally, by breaking it down and bartering with landmarks, I’m basically setting myself up for success. The only way I can lose is by not starting.

If something seems to be bothering you, break it down and deal with it each bit at a time.

Seeing the same reality differently

Oliver Wendell Holmes said that ‘A mind that is stretched by a new experience can never go back to its old dimensions.’

Whether that’s true or not I’m not sure, and I certainly think the old patterns of behaviour stay cryogenically present until we reach a new threshold, one that the new adopted neural connections have not been conditioned enough to cope with.  That’s  why, even after years of abstinence, something crappy happens to us and we jump back onto our old train tracks of behaviour for express relief!

However yesterday at work I queried something that had been bothering me about a building that can be seen from the window of our workspace.

It appeared to me that the first three quarters of the building was almost covered in, for want of a better term, cladding rather than glass. Then on top of that it looked like a glass viewing area which again was preceded by more cladding.

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Firstly I did not know what the constructive material was instead of the usual ‘glass’ that had been used, and most importantly why it had been deemed a viable idea to have such a small inhabitable area to live or work in for such a large building.

At first my friend looked bemusingly at me , waiting for a wry grin that showed I was attempting to lure him in to a game of ‘state the obvious answer’ to then ridicule him for doing so.

When he realised I was being genuine he matter of factly said ‘it’s all glass, but what you see is just the reflection of the other building on the glass. I know this because I saw it from a different position a few days ago’.

As soon as he told me, I saw it straight away!

Like being shown an optical illusion, I could still see my old interpretation, but only as an illusion and not as the truth.

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(You can see here from this different angle/perspective that I investigated from, that the reflection has changed and its obvious what’s happening.)

How poignant is that, especially for those of us living in London at the moment with the recent tragedy this week at Westminister and the very subjective opinions strewn around, not least by the media and on social networks.

My friend saw it ‘as it was’ because he saw it from a different position’.

And to highlight that even more, prior to him explaining it, a few other colleagues, who also as unaware as I was of ‘the truth’ about this buildings lack of glass, had gathered and offered different opinions for what the building was clad in.

And had my friend not been there, we probably would have adopted the most plausible explanations, passing it on to the next person who asked, rather than perhaps actually walking over to the building and finding out what was really going on! 

We all sometimes need ‘new eyes’ on how we see and interpret the world. 

How we see the world isn’t how it actually is, but rather, ‘how we are are’

What we think we see ‘out there’ are reflections of our own thoughts, beliefs, bias etc not how it ‘really is’. And that’s being human.

What is also human is that we are sometimes afraid to say what we think, whether it’s our opinion on what we have seen or felt in certain situations in a fear of looking stupid or judged, especially in today’s PC trolling fear driven society.

But in order to change, and to see another view point, or to understand how things really are, rather than simply as we interpret them, it’s imperative we have the courage to voice our opinion. 

Not in ignorance or defiant arrogance, but in terms of open minded enquiry and a willingness to learn. 

And in the real world, of course there will be those who will ridicule you, oppose and abuse you for how your current perspective or lack of knowledge.

Change takes tenacity, resilience and courage and it’s easier to follow the crowd and be accepted. That’s also normal human behaviour and all for good reason.

But if we perceiver and hold firm, the intelligent and informed ones among us will not judge, or more accurately probably…definitely will judge us, but instead of being a prick about it, will find ways to enlighten and educate us to perhaps, (and not always) a better truth and way of seeing the world.

We should always attempt to keep an open mind that perhaps, dare I say it, we could be wrong, despite how hard that may be for all of us to acknowledge, and even though the new way off seeing things may not be a totally objective view point, it may well be a more constructive way of perceiving the world around us.

Cold Courage Pt2

This weekend marked the end of my WHM challenge.

Several months ago with much apprehension and scepticism I enrolled on the 10 week course.

It’s rare now a days that I buy into anything that promises astonishing and life changing results because it inadvertently turns out most of the time to be the unscrupulous work of the marketing spin doctors down at the self-help and personal development BS factory.

I wasn’t interested in all the health claims. I just wanted to learn to handle the cold better, especially my relationship with cold water.

The idea of becoming impervious to the cold sounded both implausible and yet alluring.

I’ve disliked the cold for as long as I can remember.

And as the years have gone on I have learnt to allude it’s icy tentacles by wearing more and more layers, a 5mm wetsuit all year round during water sports and total avoidance regarding obstacle racing during the winter months.

And it was this demarcation of the cold that made me reach out to the WHM for my liberation from its icy bondage!

Ok so that’s all a bit dramatic!

So another way of saying it is, I just wanted to see if I could stop feeling like I was being mildly, but continually electrocuted whilst doing an impression of a shitting dog whose spine was about to snap every time I found myself in events that involved jumping in and out cold water that was usually accompanied by a skin flaying north wind.

So not much to ask!

And as if to punish myself further for my insolence and ideas of grandeur, the idea of swimming in the Serpentine during the winter months seemed hell bent on lodging itself into my imagination.

This unsurmountable destination was, somewhere in my psyche, a place that I must venture in order to prove my valour and also a tangible testimony to the WHM proclamations of one’s ability to have a happy matrimony with the cold.

To cut a long story short regarding the provocative journey of cold shower virgin, whose inexperience meant I could initially only last five seconds with the shower door open for a hasty evac or my ensuing emotional and physical growing pains over the 10 weeks of the online course, the actual reason for this posts was to both to acknowledge and celebrate my final baptism of this initial part of the WHM.

So what is this thing that you join me here to rejoice at?

Well this weekend found me at the bank of the Serpentine in Hyde Park, donning only a pair of swimming shorts in an attempt to plough a furrow of victory through its aqueous acreage.

Now I have to admit something before we go on.

I was not the only mad soul doing this.

In fact there where, as well as my friend Martin Pertus, who is a WHM instructor, about 40 other outdoor swimmers from the Hyde park club, both men and women and of all ages, some clearly veterans of many years’ experience with the cold.

And although I joke a bit here, with my exaggerations more sutted to Greek mythology, I know what I am doing is far from impossible or reserved for the select few.

I know there’s people, perhaps even myself prior to doing the WHM, who can or could, if push came to shove, simply thug it into the same freezing water I have been in so far without going through the WHM process and be fine.

But for me, this has been more than just getting from A to B, although that was the initial idea.

It’s been a considerable mental challenge and one that has highlighted perfectly, as a bi product, my vulnerabilities and fears and also exposed and drawn from my strengths, values and intrinsic drivers in order to allow me to keep going and succeed.

Like all of us I’m sure, after each successful attempt at getting into the water, whether it’s the cold shower, ice bath, rivers lakes, ponds or the sea, we feel great.

I often have a euphoric and satisfied feeling which always leaves me feeling totally content for the day.

However, also like most of us I’m sure, prior to actually getting in the water, especially at five in the morning, which was the case for me this Saturday in order to get to the Serpentine in time to swim, we do not always feel so enraptured at the idea regardless of how great it made us feel last time!

And that’s the comfort zone!
In fact, speaking to one of the swimmers at the park on the day, he interestingly said to me
‘I’ve been doing this for 30 years and I still feel anticipation before getting into the water at this time of year!’

Testimony in itself that doing extreme stuff never gets easier!

Not only this, but another realisation I had regarding the ‘comfort zone’ is that there’s no rush to bypass our own limitations. We just need to acknowledge what it is that holds us back and move towards it overcoming it.

To give an example of what I mean, on this particular day, the first swimming race of the year was held.

Due to the temperature it is only 55 metres distance, but that’s enough when the waters cold as it can sap your energy pretty quickly.

I thought to myself how great it would be if, for my final challenge that I didn’t only swim in the Serpentine but that I entered a race as well.

I got up deliberately early to give myself the option.

However when the races started, and despite being encouraged to just go for it by the other swimmers, due to the quick succession of the races, on the third and last race, despite momentarily going to take my tracksuit trousers off and go for it, I aborted the chance.

I was annoyed with myself because there where old ladies and new recruits all leaping in and going for it which added to my disappointment in myself.

My initial concern was that I would not have time to do my breathing prior to submerging and acclimatising myself in the water as I always do, prior to the whistle blowing.

I imagined myself leaping into the cold water, physiologically unprepared and floundering around gasping for air as I surfaced, unable to swim and looking like an absolute tit!

But this was something else I learnt, that there’s a difference between the comfort zone and the danger zone.

Anytime we feel unsure due to our safety it’s always best to steer on the side of caution because that way there’s always tomorrow, whereas if you don’t and you are wrong, perhaps there won’t be.

Now I appreciate I wouldn’t have died but sometimes we need to go slowly to go quickly.

And once the races where done and everyone had cleared off, I went ahead and test drove what I feared.

I didn’t do my breathing ritual and instead just got in the water and swam the race distance.

I had time to monitor my reactions and also my breathing as I swam and the effect the cold water had on me.

As is often the case, I realised I had made a fuss about nothing and could easily have done the race, but accepted my requirement for safety and caution which in more extreme situations is my an asset and one I should respect rather than sneer at.

I think we all have a sense that we are two different people.

I certainly do and I continually have to negotiate with those almost polar opposites sides of my personality.

One that is overly cautious and full of doubt and the other that is more of a reckless, spur of the moment, live for today, just fucking do it persona.

Both of whom couldn’t function alone.

The worried one wouldn’t leave the house and the bloody minded one could not operate day to day without upsetting everyone and either ending up dead, banged up or on the street!

But this is what I mean when I’ve previously compared the cold water as a wise mentor that helps reveal ourselves to ourselves, challenging us to expose our weaknesses and strengths and offering us ways to grow and to understand who we are at a base level with all the self-deceiving shit stripped back.

And it’s not just the 10 minutes in the water that we are getting the lessons, its in the time we are getting ourselves ready for each new challenge and also afterwards as we reflect and build on what we have learnt ready for the next taunt from our watery coach.

The water, the cold or so many other situations in nature teach us so much about ourselves.

It shows us our truth and the personal rules that we navigate our lives with, which, untested we obey obliviously, often at our detriment.

It shows us who we are, rather than who we wish, or worse, hoped we were.

But at the same time, it offers us the chance to be all we are capable of being.

Fear is where we cultivate and grow courage.

My final challenge wasn’t about swimming in the coldest water I’ve swam in this winter, although that would have been the cherry on the cake.

I couldn’t control that side of it.
But what it did prove which is very important to me is that regardless of how I felt, I would do what I said I would do.

And for me it highlights one of my other highest values, trust.

Trust to do what needs to be done because I said I would, even if at times I don’t trust myself.

10 week final challenge to swim in the Serpentine in Hyde Park
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Cold Courage

‘Honestly I just don’t get it!! Sorry this ones totally lost on me!’

This is what one of my close friends said to me the other day when I shared a video of me practising my latest challenge of swimming in freezing cold water during the winter here in the UK, and I understand why she would say it.

But for me it makes perfect sense and it’s quite simple.

Granted, the act of me climbing into cold UK winter water for no apparent reason may seem a mental health issue in its self and on the surface seem pointless.

However, symbolically I think it’s the perfect metaphor for any change work.

Many people come to me, hoping that I will hypnotise them in order to instantly make the changes they want under a magic trance that allows them to do nothing themselves, but yet magically wake up and reap the benefits of a new and improved version of themselves, minus all the bad stuff.

And I don’t blame them. It’s what’s been sold to us in an ever increasing barrage of pseudo-science and self-help mumbo jumbo.

And even when this instant turnaround is the case, those issues are often resolved without any understanding or awareness by the individual of what that is.

And because of this, more often than not, they just develop another equally deliberating condition or habit to replace the old one, because under the surface nothings really changed, other than the fact that we’ve simply taken away the very survival strategy that used to pacify the underlying and still existing problem.

I don’t know or have any magic wands or individual techniques/methods that can make the often painful process that is required ‘to get us from where we are to where we want to be’, available.

I just don’t have a totally pain free solution for change.

Like I said, many people come to me looking to avoid ‘the process’ like getting an instant degree but without doing three years of graft.

But I don’t know if it really exists, or that it even should, because I think that we almost rob ourselves of the solution to our problems by metaphorically asking to get flown straight to the summit.

Let’s not kid ourselves, being Heli dropped onto the summit of Everest would no doubt be amazing and remembered for ever.

However it would be dwarfed by the experience, memories, life lessons and the self-discovery of someone who had conquered the Summit after having struggled to climb there for months, often in pain and despair, drained all their resolve and tenacity, especially at the last stages of the Accent,

When I get home after doing things like the WHM I feel a sense of contentment that like many of us, I very rarely get from my day to day existence.

It is a bit of a sad fact that the majority of us do not feel at the end of the day that our potential quota for that day has been fully used up.

When my clients ask me to give them confidence, I tell them I’m not the right person to help them.

Why? Well let’s take today for example. Sitting on the train going towards the Lido I felt the same nerves I’d have going to a competition, a race or an interview.

I don’t actually consider myself as a particularly confident person especially where I have to step into uncertainty or against convention.

I especially dread the idea of doing things that could make me discover I’m not the man I think I am or wish I was and instead that I am actually a man I resent.

Safety is a funny duality.

On one hand it does what it implies.

It keeps us safe or at least anaesthetised to the pain we feel in certain situation or how we anticipate certain scenarios panning out.

It keeps us away from ever feeling the crushing feeling of defeat and self-loathing at full volume.

However it also prevents us feeling alive and on the edge of who we are and can be.

It prevents us ever having to look at our real selves in the mirror.

It prevents growth and the feeling of elation when we conquer what only a few hours ago seemed impossible or an opponent we just didn’t believe we could beat.

It prevents us the opportunity to re-evaluate who we are and what we are capable of.

Safety may keep us from experiencing failure, to help us prevent serious injury and even death but with its gift comes the restraints of our liberation to explore and to discover what we are really capable of.

Whatever I do or learn that promises to eradicate this familiar reality to many of us, nothing really changes how I feel before a new endeavour because of this duality I mentioned.

But I know this and to a degree accept it.

I know that ‘one foot in front of the other’ is a powerful and true mantra when we need to take action as it my ‘Dav I’m shitting it’ statement prior to a strongman competition, which my mate Dav responded to me ‘so am I, that’s why we have to do it’

I think I will always ‘shit it’ when faced with an event that offers potential failure, but what keeps me going is the desire to be courageous – and even more so not to think of myself as a coward – regardless of my fear.

And this is what I promote and help develop in others.

Courage rather than confidence is what I believe is the foundation of personal discovery and where change work takes its first step of ‘one foot in front of the other.’

And that’s what this latest challenge of the WHM is about for me.

And it’s not about just being daft, sitting in an ice bath of an evening or splashing around in a pond and whether you think I’m talking a load of old bullshit or not, but rather it is a great metaphor of what change really looks like.

It’s easier to stay in the warm than to take action which is inevitably uncomfortable or in the case of the WHM, bloody painful at times both mentally and physically!

And let’s face it just because I’m doing this today, after the initial euphoria of following through, life tomorrow will be the same.

Nothing magically transformative is instantly going to happen, I’m unlikely to have a life changing epiphany afterwards and I’m still going to be me.

Whether it’s quitting the fags, stopping eating cakes, trying to be less anxious and more confident, losing weight or gaining weight, getting a beach body or after listening to this, being less depressed or any other of the plethora of conditions people want to change in their mental and physical lives, the reason most change efforts fail is because there’s often more pain than pleasure, especially at the start and progress is often a lot slower coming forwards than we would like.

However it’s in the discomfort that the real knowledge of our underlying issues are exposed rather than band aiding over them.

Nelson Mandela said something that I think is really poignant in terms of any personal change work we want to embark on, including the WHM, especially if we are doing it independently.

He said ‘I learned that courage was not the absence of fear, but the triumph over it. The brave man is not he who does not feel afraid, but he who conquers that fear.’

Prior to actually taking action and getting in the water it I was worried I would fail. I could not help playing over and over in my mind a film of me turning out to be the type of man I would resent being, crumpling into the foetal position mumbling to myself, unable to get into the water before being carried away from the ponds edge.

And that’s what the Wim Hof Method is about right now for me.

Learning to corner and control my inner animal instincts of fight, flight, freeze and fawn.

I’m interested in Individual potential. Almost obsessed with finding ways to hack our limiting beliefs and emotional responses, recognising sticking points, adapting to them and overcoming them.

What’s important to me is that I show people what I consider the truth about change work rather than a heavily marketed version, one which I think is predominately detrimental to our success and self-esteem.

By going first and showing myself struggling despite having studied extensively many different models and techniques in personal development and therapeutic change, I want the penny to drop for everyone and there’s no magic bullet. But despite this change is possible!

I want to show a very human reality rather than a marketed finished and hugely idealistic version of what real change looks, feels and sounds like.

So once again ‘Why the WHM?’

It’s the curiosity of the ‘impossible possibility’ of it for me.

There’s people who will make what you struggle with look easy – but what you are experiencing is all you should be focusing on and working with if success is to be obtained.

People talk about ‘get out of the comfort zone’ but it’s just a throwaway line these days. It’s easy to say but the process is always bloody hard to do.

I heard the expression today from some Irish outdoor swimmers regarding ‘Going into the water to drown the miserable man.’

For me the WHM is about ‘going into the water to build the courageous man’.(or woman!)

Here’s my coverage of today’s WHM adventure from start to finish.

https://www.youtube.com/watch…