+CREATIVITY, THE STORM OF CHAOS, AND A NEED FOR PATIENCE

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Tuesday, March 14, 2017.  WOW I think a lot, and I really REALLY miss having collaborators to talk things out with.  I have for a very long time known that conversations of substance and value with others helps me complete thoughts so I don’t just chase tails of ideas — alone — that struggle to put themselves into useful context.

Useful context.  WOW that is a critical piece, evidently, of who I am.  Of HOW I need to be in the world.

Just a moment ago the thoughts that led me to my computer to write this blog post had to do with pausing to wonder why I so often think of A STORM as a BAD thing!  I was thinking about this ALONENESS I feel right now without any compatriots, no collaborators, to help me with the “Big Plan” that hatched itself 9 days ago in my being — as far as I can tell — out of nowhere.  I was thinking that maybe this alone feeling is a kind of pause before the storm.  A calmness before the storm.  Like at a race starting line.  Right up to THAT MOMENT WHEN~!!!!!

I would guess, if I can back away from fear and a kind of panic at my aloneness right now, that ‘where’ I am right now is part of creativity.  Part of creative process.  Hence?  A part of life.  Of living an intentionally creative life.

I have periodically examined my thoughts about chaos and trauma over at least three decades now.  My boiling-down process left chaos simply as a state where ANYTHING is possible (primary state of our right social-emotional right limbic brain when it’s left alone in its own juices to ‘non-think’ for itself).  ANYTHING.

To me chaos as a state, therefore, is nothing but ‘full of potential, full of possibilities’.

Very often language in words is not an easy part of my creative process.  Making things out of stuff with my  hands is a much more comfortable process, it seems, than working to make something appear out of my passion reflected in ideas like THIS one.

So, I will give a little overview of what I am planning to make happen in this little town of 11,000 people.

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One Global Family Creative Arts Team

A community grassroots drop-in studio for fun creative activity

FREE – ALL ages welcome!
– (children must be with responsible caregivers)
– basic supplies provided 
– Donations of and for art supplies appreciated!

Dedicated to —

Encouraging, supporting & showcasing the talents of children, youth & their families, along with community people – in arts & crafts, photography & video, music & dance, writing & poetry, public speaking & drama, sewing & fashion, cooking & gardening — along with leadership & service to others & the world!

To be held Sundays beginning May 7, 2017 from 11:30 to 2:30 pm in the Community Room of the Market Cafe

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This idea that has come to me  is connected to the fact that I am a Nationally Registered Art Therapist, MA in Art Education – in this case making use of my skills with an effort toward creating self-healing community and providing resiliency opportunities — which is tied so closely to everything in this video – Adverse Childhood Experience: ACES — Laura Porterhttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kHH37ia6Wc8

I especially want to encourage the higher ACEs families to come enjoy this opportunity.  The Food Co-op which is offering the room space free is mostly white.  There is a very large Hispanic population here.  This great mostly organic Co-op food is EXPENSIVE, and large portions of the population here is very poor.  They cannot shop at the place where this space exists.  This bothers me, and I don’t know (yet) what to do about this problem.  Are poor people, to put is most simply, going to feel at all comfortable coming to an event held where the not-very-poor (mostly white) people shop while they cannot?

I also wanted to have an attractive, very positive information table present at these creative events, which will include SOMETHING I can come up with to present the CDC ACE info.  I searched the town today to find parenting classes and other parenting support information.  So far I have come up empty handed!!  The people at the public mental health center looked as open-mouthed dumbfounded at my questions for parenting class resources as the people at the co-op were when I asked them about the vast cultural and economic disparities in their shoppers and co-op members.

Frustrated, but not dissuaded.  I am so hoping to find some collaborators to help with this project — on every level!  There is a great resource here in an excellent small charter school (6th – 12th grade).  So many kids want to get into that school that they have to hold a lottery where the lucky few get to share in a great opportunity others do not have.

But, I hear, one of the key aspects of this school is their strong emphasis on students performing community service.  I actually think there is NOTHING that will need to be done in terms of graphic design, advertising process, set up and take down, working on collections of art supply donations, dispensing invitations within the community, welcoming, assisting children and their families — that THIS group of community members cannot do!  *And hopefully these students (with or without my direct effort) will come up with ways to invite others to assist them from the public schools!

School is out on break this week, so NEXT week I will begin to investigate this hopeful option.  I also think those students will be able to think about the economic disparities and the cultural divisions in this area very competently, creatively, and perhaps even eagerly!

Meanwhile I HAD to talk to SOMEBODY – and dear readers — that is why this post exists!  Thank you for reading!

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NICE LINKS!

http://upliftconnect.com/opposite-addiction-connection/

http://upliftconnect.com/neuroscience-of-singing/

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Here is my first book out in ebook format as it provides an outline of the conditions of my malevolent childhood.  Click here to view or purchase–

Story Without Words:  How Did Child Abuse Break My Mother?

It lists for $2.99 and can be read by Amazon Prime customers without charge.  A daring book – for daring readers – about a really tough subject.

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+OUR EARLY SELF –TOUCHSTONES

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Friday, February 24, 2017.  I have written many posts here in the past about early trauma recovery.  Circles and cycles, time itself, whizzes past and topics come around again and again.  Today I am specifically thinking back to posts about healing as a search for our pristine self as we existed in the midst of terror, chaos, turbulence, trauma that we could not comprehend, escape, even anticipate — that came to us over and over and over again.

This level of healing is a kind of archaeological excavation of selfhood.  Here are some of those earlier posts —

+BURIED TREASURE (Dark Side book 2, chapter 22)

+WHAT DO WE WANT TO DO WITH THE INFO IN OUR TRAUMA MEMORIES?

+WHEN THE GOODNESS APPEARS IN SPITE OF THE TRAUMAS

+THAT MESS – WAS NEVER MINE

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I have nearly completed this tapestry weaving, the first I have done in at least 30 years.  I feel very blessed to have arrived at a southwestern New Mexican town that is home to MANY fiber artists.  Spinning and weaving are a part of ME — of my SELF — and last night after probably a hundred plus hours of working on this tapestry — in the middle of the night when I felt too troubled by unseen cares to sleep — I put in some overtime on this work of my art.

The reward that came to me was completely unanticipated!  As I near the finish line — either by pattern design or by running out of warp thread on the loom — I ………

Hum…….  How do I express this?

The easiest way is that suddenly I SAW MY SELF!!  Clearly, there I was in that section of particular colors, texture — that exact PLACE in this weaving came together in some magical, mysterious way — in such a way — that there I was having myself reflected back to myself.

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Now for “regular people” I doubt this kind of experience ever happens to or for them.  As the developmental neuroscientists can now track even in our physiological development, the self of a human being comes clear through a very specific attachment relationship beginning, really, even before birth — with a mother.

Untold events can interrupt, intercede,interfere with and even break this process early in one’s life.  The severe psychotic break my own mother had laboring hard to birth me made a total, complete, abysmal disaster of any hope of a sustained, sustainable, loving, caring, adequate (etc.) attachment relationship between Mother and me.

Through patterns of horrendous abuse and neglect that followed my birth — how EXACTLY — did I ever “become” a self at all?

Well, that’s too big a subject for this post, that’s for sure!  Yet it is quite simple to say that my self — SELF — did exist within that hell always.  At my current age of 65 I can also say that my relationship with mySELF has not been smooth – sometimes it has been invisible — sometimes I have been and am lost to mySELF —

So when mySELF showed up in the mirror (think attachment mirroring, attunement processes essential to human development…..) — of my weaving last night/early morning I FELT this happen and this MATTERS greatly to me!

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It has always been easy for me to loose mySELF in the caregiving process of others.  We all know how many billions of ways this can happen for us.  As a mother of at least one of my children under the age of 18 in my home/care, mySELF continued for those 35 years to be organized around caring for them.

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NOTE:  If you put “collins need” into the search bar at the top of the blog here you will find a series of articles that describe exactly how our attachment self-needs and our ability to give care to others are intimately (and physiologically) connected.  There is a lot of really important info in that series of blog posts.

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I do believe that going all the way back as far as we can remember to find our SELF in the midst of the trauma of our early years MUST include finding out what we LOVED — what we LOVED doing!  What intrigued us?  Interested us?  Made us curious?  From a VERY young age these kinds of self-touchstones existed.  What EVER brought us a sense of PEACE?

Those self-touchstones are a PART of us, connected to (I believe) the very special, precious, unique soul-self person that we were created AS = our SELF.  We all have certain capacities, talents, things we LOVE to do — and our SELF has NOTHING to do with trauma!

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However, I do believe that early trauma – any kind of unresolved trauma that has had residual and/or current connections to our SELF — quite simply put for an extremely complex situation — MESSES UP our relationship with our SELF.

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And again, most simply put, working with my hands to make things creatively has always been a part of my SELF.  Having this weaving/weaver/spinning/spinner part of me activated right now must give me more than a THREAD of a connection to my essential self!  Last night – for that split second in time – which I noticed, relished, appreciated, studied this connected-self experience for as long as I could — and hope to experience again — there was an unimaginably strong and immeasurably wide connection of ME to ME.

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Readers of this blog who caught my post three years ago when I was up north caring for the youngest of my grandsons about that incredible instant I witnessed — as he FOUND and IDENTIFIED and CONNECTED through a conscious felt experience — for the very first time — with his OWN self — might recognize my own similar experience being described here “in the weaving” process I describe.

It is the same clear, incredibly JOY-filled recognition my grandson put into words back then when he was 22 months old:  “HERE IT IS!!!  RIGHT THERE!”

I was sitting down.  He came up to me, face to face, eye to eye when he shared this epiphany of literal self discovery and felt self realization with me — tapping himself right in the middle of his chest.

Being a part of his awakening will always be one of the most precious moments of my life.  And the fact that the time I spent caring for him to the best of my ability MADE that exact experience possible — give me limitless joy.

Now….   This FEELING FELT experience of my SELF at times takes for me — a LOT of tough healing WORK to reach!  Sometimes it feels hopeless.  Last night I remembered IT IS NOT!

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SONG – 

VIDEO ON HARLOW’S RESEARCH –

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_O60TYAIgC4

ARTICLE –

https://www.verywell.com/harry-harlow-and-the-nature-of-love-2795255

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Here is my first book out in ebook format as it provides an outline of the conditions of my malevolent childhood.  Click here to view or purchase–

Story Without Words:  How Did Child Abuse Break My Mother?

It lists for $2.99 and can be read by Amazon Prime customers without charge.  A daring book – for daring readers – about a really tough subject.

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+LITTLE MATTERS (of the day)

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Monday, February 20, 2017.

A movie my friend recommended –about kindness — I have not yet watched this — but I will —

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ASfyoLdt0xI

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A place on this blog for some of my autism awareness writings are — very slowly — accumulating — (so it seems) —  there is a page posted here of some of my thoughts today (including my thinking….  looking backward at my entire life, it is possible that within autism = we are designed to live in a beautiful, peaceful world.  That’s who we are.  We do not adapt to (dare I say) the kind of CRAP that others DO adapt to — because they can….  Autism does not allow for “learning” to do that — perhaps this “learning to adapt” can be taught as in mimic….)

SPECTRUM GIRL

https://stopthestorm.wordpress.com/spectrum-girl/

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I have been blessed to meet a wonderful woman in town who has a weaving/spinning store four blocks from my house here.  She has so kindly inspired me to weave again.  So, I have been weaving — a tapestry — first one in over 35 years.  The craft is IN me, a part of me — it was “right here” when I picked this up again.  That amazing me.  Working body memory — combined with a certain kind of talent.

I have also ordered two fine fleece to spin!  They have not arrived yet.  They are expensive on my budget – and shipping costs are AWFUL!  But this will be cheaper, to spin my own yarn for weaving, than it would be to buy it.

That’s why I quit weaving in the first place.  It costs money.  And nobody wants to PAY for finished products.

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This weaving now — has some geometrics (this is, after all, a kind of “sampler” to get back in the flow of the craft) — and it evolved into two trees — one on left is a fall tree — one on the right is a thriving green leaf tree — leaving things behind — transitions — old life leaving — to return or be born again newly…. transformation…..

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more later!!  thanks for stopping by!!

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This is one of the excellent autism videos —

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Here is my first book out in ebook format as it provides an outline of the conditions of my malevolent childhood.  Click here to view or purchase–

Story Without Words:  How Did Child Abuse Break My Mother?

It lists for $2.99 and can be read by Amazon Prime customers without charge.  A daring book – for daring readers – about a really tough subject.

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+ALL OF YOU! JUST CALM DOWN!”

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Wednesday, February 1, 2017.  In amongst the many thousands of pages on this blog is the neuroscientific presentation about how important it is for peaceful calm to be the primary, central default experiencing opportunity for an infant so that this state of peaceful calm is built into its rapidly developing right social emotional brain hemisphere and nervous system as the set point of balanced equilibrium from which all other e-motions stem from and return to.

Nature has, I absolutely believe, designed MOTHERS to be the primary caregiver of infants during their first year of life.  This time, for us complex big-brain humans, SHOULD occur within the womb if it COULD – which of course it cannot.  Not only could we not get out of our ‘1st matrix’, but we also must go through – environmental influence interactional experiences – so that we can adapt most fully to the circumstances of the world we are born into.

The environment a mother lives within intimately affects her state of well-being, and her state is passed directly to her infant.  If a mother leaves her young infant in the care of strangers, yeah – the infant will be affected through changes to safe and secure continual attachment interaction of infant with mother, etc.

Shorthand:  If a human has little or no overriding sense of peaceful calm built into the center of their physiology from birth (accurately, from conception) as their set point of balanced equilibrium, peace itself will not be a primary experience.  It will be at best – secondary.

I do believe that humans can, will and must learn what peace even is.  Obviously, the drama humans pursue does not well lend itself to peace of any kind.

We need to calm down.  Way way down.

And, yes, I do believe this process is about learning how the “maternal qualities of nurturance” can expand while the “masculine” aggression qualities diminish.

Neuroscientists clearly describe how infants need lots of ‘down time’ to integrate information about the world that comes to them as stimulation.  Infants suffer from neglect where there is not enough of the right kind of stimulation and from over stimulation of EVERY kind.

Happiness?  Too much hurts a baby, and not having time to pause to integrate hurts a baby.  Humans are optimally designed should the best possible environment exist from conception forward — exactly for PEACEFUL CALM!  We are designed for this state to sustain us.

Long story short – we do as a species need to hit that pause control button.  We need to stabilize.  We need to cut out our addiction to drama for the sake of drama.

Or we are going to burn ourselves out.  We are smarter than that.  By a long shot.

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Here is my first book out in ebook format as it provides an outline of the conditions of my malevolent childhood.  Click here to view or purchase–

Story Without Words:  How Did Child Abuse Break My Mother?

It lists for $2.99 and can be read by Amazon Prime customers without charge.  A daring book – for daring readers – about a really tough subject.

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Tags: adult attachment disordersadult reactive attachment disorderanxiety disorders,borderline motherborderline personality disorderbrain developmentchild abuse,depression,derealizationdisorganized disoriented insecure attachment disorder,dissociation,dissociative identity disorderempathyinfant abusePosttraumatic Stress Disorder (PTSD),protective factorsPTSDresiliencyresiliency factorsrisk factorsshame