Side effects of Mindfulness

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A few years ago, I came across the term ‘Mindfulness’ while I was browsing through the internet.

I was surprised because it was a practice I was following for many years without knowing that they had a term for it. To me, it was called ‘living in the moment’. A practice that I tried to follow over and over again even though there were many failures at it.
I was intrigued yet filled with gratitude to be stumbling upon a word that I truly believed in. Even though I was practicing to live in the moment all the time, I was only trying my own experiments with it without a guide but now that I had a guide and many articles and books I could read on Mindfulness, I knew I was getting closer to Nirvana!
The definition of Mindfulness as found in many books, articles and even wikipedia is- The psychological process of bringing one’s attention to experiences occurring in the present moment, which one develop through the practice of meditation and through other trainings. It is based on Buddhist, Zen, Vipassana and Tibetan meditation techniques.
My practice was similar, I did try my best to live in the moment and enjoy the present, keeping the past behind and embracing the future however it comes. But then, I felt I should try and let mindfulness meditation guide me.
I remember planning it out and deciding to try Yoga at the same time and everyday after my Yoga session, I followed it with mindfulness meditation.
It felt great! Even though each day was a different experience all together. Some days I managed to sit for merely 10 minutes and some for about an hour or more. I had realised that I can concentrate best on my breathing around my nostrils, so that was how I sat everyday, just breathing!
The first few months was just about concentrating on my breath and letting every thoughts pass by without judging them. It definitely sounds easy but it wasn’t a smooth ride at all. I did manage to succeed most of the time but sometimes it just went out of my hands.
A few months into mindfulness meditation, when I realised that I had kind of succeeded in concentrating on my breath for most part of my meditation sessions, I decided to practice the same in my day to day life, throughout the day.
While walking, I tried to feel the ground, enjoy the  fresh air I was breathing, recognising my surroundings and being grateful for experiencing its beauty. While I spoke to someone, I concentrated on their words without judging them and just seeing their inner beauty as a human. While taking a shower I would feel the water drops dripping from my skin and feeling its touch. While eating, I would taste the food and concentrate on my taste buds and relish the food.
I felt myself changing in a good way, I had become a very compassionate person. I realised I stopped judging people and anything else. I found myself loving life, just as it was and not trying to change a thing.
But then just as things were going very well with me, I started feeling something that I had never experienced, it was my first Panic attack! I remember my heartbeat racing and my breath rate speeding, I felt heaviness on my chest and my ears were pounding by the sound of the palpitation of my heart, it was that moment that I felt that I having a heart attack!
I wondered why it even happened to me, specially because I was following a practice that is said keep you calm and stress free. It is also claimed by many as a treatment to anxiety or depression. Well, it was ironic and something I never expected.
I stopped practicing for a few days, because I felt that I would have never had that episode of having a panic attack if I didn’t concentrate on my breath in the first place. And then the second episode happened again a few months later, of course, because mindfulness had become a habit to me even though I felt that It was doing harm to my body.
I became more anxious because, I didn’t want to end up taking medications for anxiety. So, I told myself that if mindfulness made me go through something like this, it has to get me out of it as well because, well, that’s what they claim!
So, I pulled out my yoga mat after a few months of keeping it in one corner of my room and started my practice all over again, surprisingly it felt like I was trying it for the first time. My body had become quite stiff just in a few months. I felt that it was probably did some good before, at least I was more flexible! Anyway, I followed my mindfulness meditation after a brief yoga session. (Oh! The reason why I always try to do a little yoga before meditating is because I’ve always felt that I can concentrate better).
In just a few days through my practice, life had changed all over again. I felt that I could control a full blown panic attack by just sitting still and making it pass by. And honestly, that moment to me felt like I achieved Nirvana! I did have a few more panic attack like situations but now that I knew how to smile back at it without it affecting me at all, it never came back again!
I sat down one day to analyse what really happened to me in the past few months, and that day I realised that I went through everything that I did because I was learning about my body, its reaction to things around me and situations in my life. Life is obviously not a smooth ride, there are things to be stressed about and it is totally normal to be stressed or sad or happy or excited.

Your heart beat will never beat at a constant rate, and that’s totally physiological. Your breath will vary throughout the day according to the physical activity you are at or just your thoughts.
All my life, I had never studied myself so when I started to do that, for the first time I was experiencing every situation and my body’s reaction to it, some of these emotions were perceived to be normal and some to be dangerous. I didn’t realise that some of these physiological changes were normal even though theoretically as a doctor I knew what it meant, and so I reacted to it and my brain’s feedback mechanism followed suit turning it into a panic like situation.
As I’m writing this article, it’s been almost 7 years into my practice of Mindfulness. And I feel great!  I feel like I’m a more caring and compassionate human being than I was before because I can relate to other living creatures better and understand their emotions. I’m more aware that change is the only constant and I enjoy experiencing that every moment. I hardly feel angry or get stressed about anything. My married life is going great because it’s easier to understand my partner’s emotion and love. I’ve found my passion in art and I, along with my co-founder built an art company called R&V Art house to help promote those artist who share the same passion as me. I find pleasure in helping others as I love to see the happiness in their eyes and feel their emotions. I don’t feel the need to search for happiness everywhere because whatever I have is enough for me. I enjoy every little breath I take moment by moment and I’m more alive than ever before!

PUERTO RICO IN 3 MINUTES!

This Caribbean island with its landscape of mountains, waterfalls and the sea by its side is such a colourful place and it has so much to offer!

The old city of San Juan is truly vibrant and alive , surrounded by colourful Spanish colonial buildings. A walk through the city is the best way to enjoy the city as much a possibility. Every little lane has so much to offer, you probably can’t miss any!

A day trip to El Yunque rainforest is just not enough because the greenery will capture your soul and call you back for more.

Right next to the forest is the city of Fahardo, a water sports hub. The bioluminescent lagoon is a must see for adventure lovers. It’s a long kayaking experience through the mangrove forest in the night but the experience is totally worth it.

A day trip to Isla De Culebra is a must for people who love a good beach, water sports and marine life.

Drive to Cayey and Ponce if you find any time left on your trip specially if its a weekend. You will get to dance and salsa with the locals and get to taste some amazing street food!

 

Psyche of dreams- own your dream!

imageDreams are hidden unconscious wishes which make their way out into the consciousness. Some dreams are kept inside ourselves so deep and concealed that we hardly let anyone know about it.

Our ego acts like a counter cathectical force which tries to tell ourselves that it’s unreal. Some of us dream so big that some times we think telling someone about it when you don’t have a material object leading to your dream around you will be socially unacceptable and hence our superego further represses it and it in turn leads to a defensive mechanism created against this moral anxiety and finally we end up telling ourselves further that we need to live in reality and stop dreaming about what we desire in life and finally we create the so called “reality” just because you thought living in your dream will lead to a gross distortion in your personality.

A Dream isn’t what you think, a dream isn’t unreal. Dream is what you truly want. For all those who have forgotten that a dream is an imagination of the place you really crave to be. I’m here to remind you!

I dare to you spend 15 minutes today, just dreaming. I dare you to see only your future. Forget the present for a while and your passed for ever and imagine yourself in future.

I dare you to follow it, to walk alone and pave your own path. Do what you want, forget all your fears and stop making your dream go through the reality testing that you do all the time. Dreams aren’t real yet, it is obvious that it will fail in any reality test.

But your fear is an illusion. Your fear is not real. It is a product of your own mind and it can be changed. If you think of it, it does not really exist if you don’t acknowledge it. Fearing to fail, fearing to follow your dream, fearing to see things in the future and walking into it when there is no evidence of what you might have around you is created by your own mind. It is a purely product of your imagination.

Remove that fear and embrace your fate. Even if it leads to failure, so what? At least your dream hasn’t ended. Get up and try again, believe that what you dream is only yours. Believe that only you can make it come true.

There are people who have forgotten to dream, people who think dreaming is being unreal, who have given up hope, who have told themselves so many times that what they have is the best they could have. They have given up on their dreams. Well, wake up from that “not so perfect” world of yours and look into your perfect life, the world you have always dreamt of. Enter it again and again till you succeed. Breath it, sleep it, eat it, love it and care for it. It is still yours waiting for you.

Stop repressing it, trying to rationalise it, denying it. Stop projecting it into something else or trying to sublime it to something that you think will be more socially acceptable. You do not need to undo your big dream and make it a small one, instead make it bigger.

Work for that dream. Wake up every morning and imagine yourself there, crave for it that you can’t breath without it. Try and try till you get there, because everyone has their day. Some day it will be yours but if you don’t try your day will never come.

Shout it out loud that you own that dream, Tell a million people that you own your dream, Don’t fear it just because today you can’t show people what you own. I dare you to tell yourself that you will not quit till you own your dream!

Keep dreaming till you own it- it’s your and only yours!

Shoo to all the anxiety in this world!

image“Shoo!” I said to my own thoughts. My brain was having mental diarrhoea in the middle of the night when the whole world was asleep. I was lying with my eyes shut on my cozy bed and an overwhelmingly soft pillow under my head. I had been tossing and turning at least a hundred times from one side to the other, laying on my back and then my stomach.
“It must be the pillow”, I tried to convince myself.
I picked up a second pillow, which had been lying next to my leg for the past half hour, hugged it tight and took a deep breath. But I couldn’t stop my mind from racing. First, I had ideas about what I wanted to do in the future and then random thoughts about things I had done in my past. All this while I became more and more aware of my heart beating: faster and faster, and harder, pounding in my chest as if it was going to break out and run away, dragging me with it so I could still feel its rage.

“Am I having an anxiety attack?” I asked myself. I could hear my heart beating even faster and then it became difficult to breathe. I forced a few deep breaths but then I suddenly felt the need to sit up on my bed. I kept taking deeper breaths but I couldn’t breathe enough. I was suffocating.

I walked out of the room, walked through the hallway with my chest congested, trying to find an open space. And then I realised what was happening.

It was my first panic attack!

I stopped and thought to myself. What on earth are you doing? You are so strong. Why are you trying to run away from something that my own mind created?

I thought I needed to make my choice right there. Either I was to run away from the situation and be scared about another panic attack my entire life or walk back into the situation, fight my battle and finish that enemy right there. Once I win it, I knew I would never have to be scared ever again.

I pushed myself to walk back into my room and slowly lay down in my bed and shut my eyes. I was immediately back in a state of panic. As I tried to tell my mind to control it, my body became numb. I could feel a tingling sensation in my feet, my chest felt heavy, and the heaviness was getting out of control.

I finally managed one deep breath and decided to fight it.

“Alright then,” I said out loud. “This is going to be uncomfortable but remember it’s not dangerous.”

And then I told myself to follow the next few steps:

“First, stop trying to control your breath. It is your body’s natural process to take in air and breath out air.

Next, remember that it’s uncomfortable but it’s not dangerous so hang in there because it will only last until you want it to last.

Then, most importantly, do not even try to empty your mind of these thoughts, because an empty mind can cause more anxiety to those who are already having one. Instead welcome them, each one of them, embrace them and consciously thank it for coming. And then consciously speak up in your mind that, you choose peace than to panic. Say it aloud if you need to. ‘I choose being in peace than to be in panic.’
Say it a few times, until your mind is convinced that you really want to be peaceful.

Next, tell yourself that these are your own thoughts and your own creation and you will not allow them to control you; you are the one who controls your thoughts and that acknowledges that you, and only you, are the one who has the power to change your thoughts to something that you would like to think about.”

At this point, in the middle of the night, all I wanted was a peaceful sleep. And that’s what I told myself, and I made it very, very clear.

The next time I opened my eyes it was 9 am. I smirked at my panic attack and flipped up my middle finger to any anxiety that was planning to come my way ever again.

What is love?

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There were so many times when I wondered what love really meant. It is something that’s meant to happen only between two individuals who are soul mates? Between those who are meant to be together?

If this is true then how it is possible that some people fall in love so many times, or why is it that married people get divorced if they married their soul mates and they were madly in love with each other just a few months ago? Does that mean that it wasn’t love?

What is the real truth behind love?

Like how we feel anger, sadness, fear, joy, acceptance, disgust, surprise and anticipation, love is just another feeling.

But why are we so confused while describing it?

Well, there are other feelings too that are hard to describe. For example, the feeling of disappointment.

You are of course sad when you are disappointed but sadness is not the only feeling that you have when you are disappointed. It’s mixed with other feelings too.
Like-wise, we have guilt. For example, you went out for a party that you weren’t permitted to go to. You felt the joy of being there but also you had the fear of what might happen if you get caught. This feeling of joy and fear together is the feeling of guilt. Yes, I’m sure you didn’t think of it that way before.

So what’s the story behind love?

All of us know how it feels when we are so full of joy. But love is not just the feeling of joy right?
Have you ever thought how it would feel when we have a mixed feeling of joy and a feeling of acceptance together?

When we feel the joy of being with somebody who is compatible with us, and when we feel that we are being accepted for who we are, we call that mixed feeling love.
The reason why the probability for falling in love is so less is because there is a very thin line that separates this from other combinations, like if joy is mixed with the feeling of anticipation, it won’t give you the feeling of love but instead make you feel like an optimistic person. Similarly if the feeling of being accepted is mixed with fear for the person then you will not feel love for the person but rather feel submissive. Or this feeling of love, instead of being just a feeling of joy and acceptance, if it gets mixed with other feelings like anger and fear, the outcome is that instead of feeling love for that person you will end up feeling jealous of that person.

It is also not necessary that you feel it for just one person. Love can happen with anyone, anytime, anywhere and multiple times, as long as you feel the joy and you feel fully accepted. But, if either joy or acceptance is lost, love will definitely fade.

That’s why it’s rightly put when they say – ‘love has no boundaries’.

Bliss in N-O-T-H-I-N-G-N-E-S-S.

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I thought I was being very smart by trying to train myself to be happy all the time. I also thought I had succeeded until something used to go wrong and I had a gust of emotions that travelled through me. Sometimes it was sadness and envy of those who I thought were in better positions. Sometimes it was loneliness and sometimes pure rage.

I told myself to try and try again through another way. I looked at religion and God but I was not convinced. I found some flaws in every religion and religious books. All the different ideologies made me wonder if God even existed.

I started talking to people of different backgrounds, religion and culture. I quietly listened to them speak. There were two things that I found that was constantly a highlight of all those conversations. One, they all made me have this strong urge of arguing with them and second, all of them had a belief so strong that if I had to say anything against their views, it would end up building anger in them. All of this made me wonder if I already had a belief of my own. Why I was trying to argue in the first place? To convince them or to convince myself?

I knew that God was not my solution. So I turned to science. Being a doctor it was easy to understand the work of hormones. I understood that emotions are of course the work of hormones. But how was I going to control my hormones?

I started reading a lot about psychology and as much as I started to understand how easy it was to control your own mind, it became a very vast syllabus to be understood because psychology as a subject has not matured yet. We still haven’t understood the mind fully.

Failing at my attempt, I turned to something more neutral. Neither religion nor science and perhaps both. I turned to meditation.

The escapism felt good the first day I tried it but it was only for that little while. It didn’t help me to be happy all the time. I was disappointed and I thought I was asking for the impossible. The better word here was stability so I replaced happiness to stability.
How could I have a stable mind all the time?

One afternoon I remember looking at maps of the world. I wondered how significant the state of events in my country were on a global scale and if all the drama that happened in society was really that relevant. I wanted to go a little further away so I started searching for videos of other planets on the solar system. I could still visualise the earth well enough to recognise it but as I zoomed out to the Milky Way galaxy I couldn’t see the earth or our solar system clearly. I couldn’t stop there so I zoomed out further to the edge of the universe. The entire Milky Way became a speck in a supercluster of galaxies and our supercluster was just another supercluster in the universe which was just one of multiple universes according to some theories. We still don’t know what lies beyond but that didn’t really matter to me now.

In my mind, I didn’t want to find what was beyond but I was instead trying to figure out where the earth was in all of this.

I couldn’t really find it. Yes, this whole earth. The one that is so big. The one that is home to the whole human race and the animals and trees and insects and billions of other living and non living things. The one where different religions and ideas exist. The one where people find so many problems.

I zoomed in and then zoomed further in billions of light years until I could finally see that speck. It was smaller than a speck of dust and yet it was the biggest size of it I had seen after traveling to the edge of the universe. I grinned a little to see such a tiny thing floating in that gigantic alien environment.

I realised it was impossible for anybody who was living on that dust sized planet to become the master of anything at all. It’s just not in our control.

I was finally satisfied with the answer to all those questions I had been asking. The only way out for being stable all the time is by accepting the fact that it is impossible and it is beyond my control, but what is in our control is this moment?

This moment which is never constant. This moment when we sometimes get dragged away to thoughts of the past or the future. It is constantly travelling back and forth. And it’s okay, it’s okay to let it go where it wants and it’s okay to allow it to drift away but remember to train your mind to come back to where you are because this moment is the one that is the safest and the most stable place for you. The past might bring regrets or the future might create anxiety in your mind. Learn to come back every time your mind drifts off. Because this moment itself is beautiful. Be in it as much as you can and don’t try to change anything because look around you, there is nothing wrong with this moment. Look around you, everything is stable and you are blessed to be able to experience it.