Getting Unstuck from Procrastination

Written by Margaret Paul, Ph.D.


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Title: Getting Unstuck from Procrastination Author: Margaret Paul, Ph.D. E-mail: mailto:margaret@innerbonding.com Copyright: © 2003 by Margaret Paul Web Address: http://www.innerbonding.com Word Count: 774 Category: Personal Growth

GETTING UNSTUCK FROM PROCRASTINATION Margaret Paul, Ph.D.

Sherry was behind on many important things in her life. She had unpaid traffic tickets,repparttar 130750 insurance on her car had lapsed, she had a stack of unpaid bills, and her apartment was a mess. Sherry was not happy with this situation, yet seemed unable to do anything about it. Even when she set asiderepparttar 130751 time to get these things done, something always got inrepparttar 130752 way.

Sherry consulted with me because things had finally reached a point where her life was actually breaking down from her procrastination. She had had a minor car accident that she had to pay for due to her unpaid insurance, and her phone had recently been shut off due to her unpaid bills. She was angry and frustrated with herself yet found herself doingrepparttar 130753 bare minimum - just enough to get by. What was keeping her so stuck?

As we explored Sherry’s deeper intention, she discovered that, as much as she wanted to get things done, there was something she wanted even more: to not be controlled. Not being controlled had become Sherry’s focus early in her life as a way to protect against being consumed by her very controlling father. She would do anything to not be controlled by him, even to her own detriment.

The problem was that it was no longer her father whom she was resisting. She was now in resistance to her own inner controlling parent,repparttar 130754 part of her that was just like her father. As soon as this authoritarian part of her tried to get stuff done by saying things like, "Okay, it’s time to get this apartment cleaned up. I can’t live in a dump like this any longer", an unconscious, and very resistant part of her would take over with behavior that clearly said, "You can’t make me. I can do whatever I want. You’re notrepparttar 130755 boss of me." This resistant child in her had learned to respond in this way when she was very small, so now this behavior was unconscious and automatic.

Sherry was stuck in an unconscious power struggle between two wounded parts of herself -repparttar 130756 part that wanted control andrepparttar 130757 part that didn’t want to be controlled. The moment she told herself she had to do something, she would immediately go into resistance to doing it.

The Pressure of Their World (for Introverts)

Written by Nancy R. Fenn


Faith Burgess is a bright and charming stay-at-home mom. She has a toddler, Joshua. Faith is an introvert and so is her three year old son. I asked Faith to try and put into words what it was like to be an introvert so I could help getrepparttar idea across to my readers. This isrepparttar 130747 story she told me.

My husband has an uncle who is clearly an introvert. I’ve heard him called “quirky”, “cold and humorless”, “reclusive” and “a strange bird”. He married into our very large family and has been dragged to every family gathering for nearly 50 years – always sitting off by himself reading a book or watching TV – never talking to anyone while everybody else socializes, eats and plays games.

Last year, I drew his name forrepparttar 130748 Christmas gift exchange and was stymied about what he’d like. The family members who had all drawn his name in previous years laughed pityingly. They informed me that he wantsrepparttar 130749 same thing every year, white undershirts and gray dress-shirts. I got himrepparttar 130750 nicest ones I could find, writing something goofy onrepparttar 130751 card like “try not to think of me when you wear these.”

He disappeared sometime duringrepparttar 130752 Christmas gathering (very clever) and we never even chatted. The next family gathering happened to berepparttar 130753 death a family member and I spent most ofrepparttar 130754 time crying. In a quiet moment atrepparttar 130755 hospital, he singled me out and very sweetly, very quietly, said “Thank you forrepparttar 130756 gift, kiddo. You’ve got good taste. As a matter of fact (he said with his best devilish wink) I’m wearing your underwear right now.” I stopped crying and started laughing and gave him a hug. He pinched my cheek and moved on with a smile. I just loved him for that moment. I go out of my way now (at family gatherings) to give him a kiss onrepparttar 130757 cheek but I keep on moving. This is for his benefit. I know, introverts are intensely cool.

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