I had a crack into insight today, not fully a breakthrough but a beginning. I have been practicing and learning about mindfulness through Jon Kabat-Zinn and Jim Hopper. Today while doing a 10 minute meditation focusing on breathing I saw how profoundly my father's condemnation and my mother's complicity in it shaped me to be self-condemning about all they criticized and all they were silent about. Over the years that self condemnation grew to encompass everything I do in life. Today I saw how that has led to this state I am in.
I'm not out of it. It's grip is not broken. But this is the first step in healing. And it is coming.
I was able to sit in this meditation, have my mind wander, not sit perfectly and for the first time in decades if iff and on trying various meditative forms, just smile at my imperfections. And in that moment the feelings associated with shame, rejection, failure, condemnation, etc. cracked - for an instant - and I saw a different reality.
Perhaps this is a bell which cannot be untuned. Time will tell. I have so much to do. I am ready for freedom.