After spending an afternoon with my friend (who was also my classmate), my parting words to her were, “okay, see you in a week? 2 weeks? Oh- actually it’s a week and a half ahhhh” it then became apparent to me that in about 10 days, I would have to return to school.
And that scared me.
I felt anxious, like a feeling at my chest that inside me, was something that is actively moving backwards and trying to hide - I realised that this was a phenomenon that would happen whenever I feel anxious about something. My brows tensed up slightly, and I felt an obvious up and down motion of my heart beating.
I tried to breathe into the feeling, to locate it and feel it, but not to become “one” with it. But I couldn’t make it subside. So I tried to understand it through sentence completion stems, because I didn’t understand why it was there. Here’s what I did:
(the bullet points are my endings to the stems and the bracketed stuff are some of the thoughts that crossed my mind as I said out loud my endings)
One thing good about staying in the holidays forever is-
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That I can make mistakes in not planning and there won’t be much consequences
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I have more freedom, I can choose to do anything I want at any time
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Even if I don’t plan my time, it doesn’t matter!
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There are little responsibilities
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I dun have to be forced to do anything
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There is no structure, any day can be anything
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At least if i fail to plan properly, there will always be more time
One thing bad about starting school again is-
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There will be a lot of consequences if i fail to plan everything properly
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I'll have a lot less freedom
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There will be a lot of work to do
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I'll have to study again
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I'll have more responsibilities and have to be responsible
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I'll have to grow up and manage stuff
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I'll have to get it together to do stuff all the time
If I give myself the right to make errors in planning-
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I would be more willing to plan
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I'll just learn from that
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Maybe I won't be afraid anymore
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I’d be okay with making such errors
It is starting to slowly dawn on me that-
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I am afraid of having so many responsibilities and hence having to be responsible
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Maybe i dun think i can be responsible
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I am worried that i will fail to plan everything properly and end up life crisis-ing and spiraling like i did this year
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Im afraid of being mature and doing things i dun like
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I hate or am scared of the structure in school life
(forgive my lack of consistency and terrible English here but this is the way I talk to myself so I wanted to portray that accurately)
And then I felt enlightened, still a little anxious so I kept breathing into the feeling, but I suddenly felt much more open to allowing the feeling to be there.