Well done once again, Llama. I hope meditation continues to work for you. I'm being more mindful too. How many nights a week are you going?
Twice a week so far, but the class only runs until the end of May so I'll have to figure out which of their other meditation sessions would fit into my schedule.
Do they have different options for meditation postures at your class? I always liked cross legged, but some people seem to really like the kneeling meditation benches while others just opt for chairs.
I use the crappy folding chairs that tend to hurt my otherwise healthy back (hence the motivation to try and get my back to cooperate) but there are also cushions on the floor. No kneeling benches, sadly: I think those would work well for me.
Last night kind of sucked. I was the only one of the students who arrived on time and Substitute came later as well. One of the backup ladies hadn't got the no incense memo so the place reeked when I came in. She did extinguish it when I asked if I could open a window (I hadn't seen it and thought the grossness was from an earlier session) but she seemed insulted. Especially because apparently she'd just had the windows open for an hour... So now my throat is itching and my eyes are red because of course I didn't take AH before I left.
And then the other one wanted to do a voice exercise with me, which was very kind but also mortifying for non-singing (in public) me as the late-comers all started to come in.
The first meditation exercise was nice and I wasn't even annoyed by Substitute tales of miracles and other wonders this time but then another group member wanted to wow everyone with her Very Special Mystical Experiences and it took forever. I didn't mention they sounded exactly like untreated anxiety but I did say that one of the things she described was called sleep paralysis. Which of course wasn't what she wanted to hear at all, even though I left a loophole for people to decide for themselves if it was a medical phenomenon or a spiritual one.
I think it annoyed me so much because I've experienced all the things she described countless times as a kid and teen and didn't enjoy them at all. And honestly I don't want them to start culminating in panic attacks for her. Plus... back in the day I didn't dare to tell anyone about my fears and it made me feel like an outcast and her using hers as a kind of trophy made me feel like I didn't belong again. And that's not nice.
Sadly that pushed everything back and I had to leave before we started the last exercise. Plus I was annoyed. So I'll have to try and work on letting this crap roll off me some more If I want to be able to keep going. Which I do.
Oh, the scale is down half a kilo from last week.