Why Not “Letting it Go” Is Okay

Me….not letting go.

[This post was inspired by a friend of mine.]

I hear it all the time.  Goddammit I say it.  I say it knowing what is really going to happen in my head:  “Let it go.”

Well, what if you CAN’T let it go?

I bring this point of view from the ‘mental illness of me’ perspective:

  • Depression and anxiety are voices
  • Those voices whisper
  • Those voices WON’T let it go

When the switch is flipped, it won’t turn off.  I can’t just let something go.  My brain will relive the words/a situation over and over, especially if it’s bad.  That shit feeds my brain like candy.

Out of the blue I will relive a moment that is not memorable to anyone, but because I may  have said something that wasn’t necessarily good (in my brain), the movie of that moment plays out, and is unfortunately memorable TO ME.  Not in a good way

This tends to happen right before I go to bed.  FUN.

Although, I gotta say that I really enjoy it when it happens at work.  Then I feel totally stoooopid.  Makes for a great day of supreme self doubt.  EXTREME SARCASM FONT.

My brain will release the vice grip every now and then and in that brief moment I can “let it go”.

In reality, my brain is really going through the hit list of Amy’s Awkward Moments.  It resets my top 5 every week, choosing various memories from my early childhood, to something that happened yesterday.  I know this and have fully accepted the rotating hit list.

So, if we could all try and use “let it go” a little less (unless you’re Elsa, and singing in a frozen castle), and try super awesome distraction methods instead, I think we could all avoid some pent up hostility.

Okay?

Okay.

Thanks 🙂

@crazymamaruns

 

Comments

3 responses to “Why Not “Letting it Go” Is Okay”

  1. peady Avatar

    Dude! IF we ever decide to let it go can we pleeease belt it out at the top of our lungs in a very public parking lot?

    Great post.

    hugs

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    1. Amy L. Avatar
      Amy L.

      OMG YES!!!!! That would be amazing.

      Thanks.

      Big squishy hug.

      Like

  2. Myra Avatar

    I do this a bit too, especially if I do or say something embarrassing. I’ve noticed that if I tell someone about it – my husband or my sister, for example, that somehow it’s much easier to forget about it. It’s like I just need to get it off my chest. Weird, eh?

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