Give it a new name

This is a  pretty short post about my lifelong struggle with what in the past I’ve called “mild depression and anxiety” or “dysthymia” but will now call something else.  Thanks for reading.  I do not plan to focus on this in upcoming posts, but no guarantees.  I’ve mentioned struggles in the past, and may do so again. It’s a big challenge, and I am stoked to make some fundamental changes. 

Is it possible that I could simply give something a name and in so doing change my relationship to it altogether, in a transformative way?  The new name would be LSE, or Low Self-Esteem.  I think it’s possible.  I am working from that position, in any case.  Here’s why: my therapist recommended that I read a book by Marilyn Sorensen.  Called Low Self-Esteem: Misunderstood and Misdiagnosed, it was written primarily for therapists and rather than talk about how to address the problem, it calls out modern therapists for not understanding this or being able to really help sufferers of LSE.  I got another of her books, The Sorensen Low Self-Esteem Recovery Program, subtitled “Your guide to a life free from fear and anxiety”.  I haven't heard it framed this way before: "you don’t have depression or anxiety, you have LSE which manifests at times as depression and anxiety".  And she talks about something called “LSE attacks” which I can really relate to, as I describe below. The concept of the primary problem being LSE rather than anxiety or depression, and the focus on the “LSE attacks” feels like a new understanding that I can use.

Here’s how it works: I am serious about this: I am right now, as I write this, having a LSE “attack”.  The thoughts I am having are described below.  The feeling in the body is quite unpleasant as well.
  
“This is stupid, thinking some pop psychology book would be helpful, you are a fool to think that way, so simplistic and desperate.  You’ll never do what you need to do, it’ll be another failure and confirm that you are just a weak person with a confused and lazy mind”. 

So then Sorensen recommends a turn-around, with “corrected” statements:

“This new information has the potential to help, because I am resonating with it and it just seems to make sense.  A problem is that I haven’t followed through with similar approaches in the past, which is THE POINT!  This very well may not be another failure, but rather a guide for noticing and getting free from distorted patterns of thinking.  The groundwork has been laid and I have tools at the ready, including mindfulness meditation and supportive family and friends."

The idea is to notice the LSE attack, recognize it for what it is, investigate what’s there so that the corrected interpretation can be made, and to write this down, maybe even on 3x5 cards and read them 5 times a day. This type of approach is not new.  Cognitive-behavioral therapy, vipassana meditation, the work of Byron Katie and Pema Chodron and many other teachers recommend  similar approaches.  I know this stuff, nothing new, just a new spin, a new inspiration.  My LSE beliefs about myself are profoundly untrue.  Yet, they are there and there’s a reason and it comes from childhood and there’s something to be done about it! Don’t matter your age, never too late. Yes.

 Meantime, I’ve been working on a few other things, including a reflection on Mardi Gras parades, an exploration of the music of Fiona Apple and the British band Wire, and 2 recent books by Jill Lepore that might be especially important for those of us that survive this and emerge into the coming post-coronavirus period.  It’s going to be different.


Have you watched the 1978 movie that Martin Scorsese made about The Band?  Called The Last Waltz, it splices together several live performances interspersed with short interviews with band members Robbie Robertson, Richard Manuel, Garth Hudson, Levon Helm, and Rick Danko.  There are guest artists who perform with them, including Joni Mitchell.  Her performance of  Coyote from her 1976 album Hejira  I found absolutely spectacular. Our internet is a bit unstable these days, and so I still have the last 30 minutes of the movie to see.  Can't wait! 


Today I biked to the Levee at Duncan Canal, about 15 miles west of City Park. 
Social distancing at Lake Pontchartrain Sunday, April 5, 2020


Comments

  1. Thanks for your latest, with all its candor and insights. I found it thought provoking since what you describe is familiar. I often hold myself to impossible standards, naturally fall short, then chastise myself. The paradigm makes me think of the concept of original sin -- damned before we even get a chance to do anything.

    The concept of low self-esteem (LSE) and its potential as a cause of anxiety and depression is intriguing. It leads to the question: if LSE causes anxiety and depression, then what’s the cause of LSE?

    I’d guess the root cause(s) may be as unique as the person experiencing the LSE. But your thoughts help me wonder if -- despite unique root causes -- LSE can also be understood as no more and no less than a bad mental habit. If so, like any habit, it’s probably very tough to break.

    I tend to think of life as made up of discrete actions, with existence defined in a “we are what we do” sort of way. So one practical experiment I’m interested in now is approaching any distinct task- whether creative or mundane - by watching myself set a standard for the result of the task before I begin. Setting that standard would seem to necessarily dictate the grade I eventually receive.

    That is, do I set up grandiose expectations that amount to fantasies, and therefore guarantee a later D- self-assessment? Often, sadly, the answer is yes. Is it depressing? Does it make me anxious about not measuring up? Yes to both.

    So much of this stuff plays out on a semi-conscious level. I’d guess LSE is not uncommon, except for those (Donald Trump being a particularly handy and unfortunate example) who have boundless, yet unsubstantiated faith in their own abilities, and always give themselves an A+.

    Today, I took garbage to the dump. When I think about it now, upon returning I subtly contemplated how well I did, even with this ridiculously simple, routine task. Was I socially distant enough at the dump? Did I drive the truck well? Did I take an efficient route, while still enjoying the scenery?

    There are so many ways to drive ourselves crazy.

    Great post, thank you.


    Randy


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    1. Thanks for the comment, Randy, much appreciated. Yes, LSE probably is part of the human condition, although according to Sorensen and others, the form of it that I and many others have comes from early childhood where repeated interactions and reactions occur (especially by caregivers responding to our behavior) that eventually lead us to the belief that we are going to have trouble "measuring up". I love your idea noticing ones thoughts about results regarding upcoming activities, whether these anticipations create opportunities for celebrating or lamenting! I'm going to try and watch those thoughts myself. Great recommendation. By the way, what grade did you end up with for the dump trip? Yes, we drive ourselves crazy! Must always find some humor along the way on this long, strange trip. -Rob

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