I my vision is coming to focus on my immediate past and presence. Stepping out of the omnipresent shame and anxiety has given me a foundation from which I can see how my mind took on my father's OCPD, scanning my world for what could go wrong, on the lookout for any atom of rejection. I always found the dark. I focused on it, obsessed about it, dwelt in it, inadvertently conjured more of it.
I have long known that the mess of my home was an outward manifestation of my inward state but I thought the solution was to create order by action, acting right, moral cleanliness. The mess was the absence of moral order and so was shaming, producing more debilitating anxiety. It was a complete system, perpetuating itself.
Now that I have broken the fetters of shame and stepped out of the bounds of anxiety, (oh they revisit but their interference is no longer gripping)it is now time to turn to my mind's eye to focus my intention on creating beauty and order in my life.
When I set up my intention I feel awash with internal recrimination, doubt and a ever subtle voice that says I am not worth it, I will fail. I feel the anxiety and shame that accompany that ancient voice. But I am no longer a prisoner so I remind myself and return to the good work that previously was derailed by that internalized false sense of self.
I wonder: will this be more difficult than breaking through the sham shame? Am I more capable because I now have the strength and the knowledge and experience to oppose those false voices? Time will tell. But I do know I will win this battle because even in my darkest days I knew I was persistent.