Thursday, July 19, 2012

Projecting

Not projecting as in a projector, but projecting as in the act of completing projects.  That is my night tonight. And part of my day. Luck me, I went to a psychiatric hospital and found out that it could be therapeutic! YES! I love when things are love to do are actually more meaningful than I first thought. While I was in the hospital we had a group called "cognitive task".  It was run by an OT and we worked on projects, things that were tangible and three dimensional and usually had a specific purpose (example, grounding beads from previous post).

Today I worked on two projects that I would say are cognitive tasks.  One is repainting a piece of furniture so it more ideally matches the decor of my new place (which is oh so slowly coming together to be something lovely).

The other project is something that I am making as a gift for my co-workers who I have left/am leaving. (I quit my job. I'm still there working per diem, but not full time. In the midst of switching jobs).  I wanted to leave them with something small. I found these bowls at goodwill for $.96 and already had paint pens. It's a bowl for "oxygen moments".  That is a skill my therapist taught me to help take a break from serious moments or emotions and feel something positive.  You think of a memory, a joke, an experience that is associated with a positive emotion and focus on it, describe it- either verbally or written, or drawing. As humans, we remember things in different ways so when you start remembering this positive thing you start to feel the positive emotion.  Well, my job is extremely high stress with way too much drama. Everyone needs some optimism and a reminder of why they are there, so I made these bowls for my team members and am going to write down memories that are happy, funny or tender for them. I might decorate the bowls more too. I haven't decided if simple words is better or a little more color. Feel free to offer suggestions. 


You can also see my hammer is out on my kitchen table as I randomly decide to work on hanging decorations.  I just haven't had the vision of what I want so it's been a slow process. 

Thursday, July 12, 2012

NY, NY

I went to NY this past weekend. Saturday I saw a former co-worker who is now in PT school in a teeny tiny town outside of White Plains.  I won't lie, I'm jealous of the more rural setting. I still miss...space! :)  Then Sunday, I went in to NYC and met up with some friends, spent time talking and catching up, and then did art at Bryant Park which is (as you can see) right by the Empire state building, the NY public Library, a couple blocks from Grand Central Station...you get the idea.  It was a glorious weekend! (Although, I am exhausted this week). 










Sunday, July 8, 2012

Contained. Check

So....another skill I use a lot and need to be practicing more is called containment.  This is me prior to Sheppard Pratt- emotions=bad. Avoid all emotion. If you feel emotion it is bad. If you think negative things it is bad. Just forget about your problems cause you can't handle them anyway. Run away= survival.

Guess what?  They didn't like that idea so much at Sheppard Pratt.  So...I learned this skill called containment.  Basically containment is taking a feeling, a thought, a memory, or an experience, recognizing it, packaging it up and saving it for later.  This is especially important for survivors of trauma because sometimes you have an emotion or memory and you are not in a place that it is appropriate or safe to deal with it. Instead of doing the typical run away and hope it doesn't come back. Instead you recognize it, acknowledge it and it's place and decide that you can't deal with it right now, so you put it away. The key is that you can retrieve it whenever you want.  

There are multiple ways to practice containment.  One is physical containment.  I like to do this by writing something down in my journal, getting it out on paper and then folding the sheet of paper over so I can't see it anymore. 

Another way is to write something down and actually put it in a container, some kind of containment box. I personally do this one at work. I have a little box of worries and I write on a sticky note and put it in the box so it's out of my brain.

The point of this is then that it is written down so you don't have to think about it right now. It's out of your head, but totally accessible so at a later date when you have the rest, or support, or time that you need to deal with it, you can do so.

Another way to practice containment is imagery.  The example that people always used at SP was that you imagined putting your memory, worry, emotion or whatever in the basket of a hot air balloon and then letting the hot air balloon going, but you still have that tether, so you can pull it back if you want to.  I preferred the image of a kite.  After I write down what I want to contain and fold it over, I imagine tying it to a kite and then flying the kite and I can decide how high the kite goes- if I want it up in the air by the trees or far far away from me.

My friend came up with this brilliant idea to use imagery with containment by imagining a pensive, like Dumbledore's in Harry Potter. (If you don't know what I am talking about, I am very sad for you because you have missed out on some happiness by not reading Harry Potter).  This method, you pull the memory out of your brain by the temple and have a pensive/bowl to put it in so it can swirl around in there until you need to retrieve it again.  I LOVED this idea (I know you are all shocked because I am so casual about my Harry Potter feelings...) and have taken it to heart.  So much that I decided to make a pensive when I got home.  So I went to Color Me Mine, and painted this awesome pot and it is now my pensive.  Since I don't do physical containment with a containment box, I decided to put my grounding tools in here and just have it for a visual when I need to use imagery.  I just love it!  I feels very Harry Potter like to me!



Fantastic Fourth

One my list of things to do this year was going to the national mall to experience the fourth of July celebration.  It took a lot of guts this year because it was H.O.T.  SOOOooooo hot. We got a prime spot for seeing the fireworks, across the street from the Washington Monument, and we watched some of the parade.  We brought tons of junk food and took turns walking around the mall and cooling off in the museums. We also enjoyed playing games, chit chatting and just relaxing....even though it was hot. Here's the big disappointment.  The concert that goes on is down by the capitol. The fireworks by the reflecting pool between the Washington Monument and Lincoln Memorial.  For those of you who haven't been to the mall-- this might seem like no biggie, but the distance between the capitol and Lincoln in 2 miles. We set up assuming that there would be speakers so that we could hear the concert (apparently last year there was something...), but alas. Not so this year.  So we waited the whole day, and then watched fireworks for 20 minutes and then it was over.  And I'm not gonna lie. I love fireworks, but I love them most if I am setting them off, and I love them second most if there is awesome music in the background (think 1812 overture with cannons. Yes.  That's how it's supposed to be.)  Alas, fireworks go down to a mere like/enjoy without these other elements, so if I ever go to the mall again, now I know...I gotta have a radio or tv or just be close enough to actually here the concert.  Anyway- it was still a fun day and here are the pictures to prove it. 


 Love looking up through the leaves of the trees.

 Laura and a boy named Darren

 Becca 

 Becca and Elizabeth- they don't look related do they?

 Nicki and Godwin

 Godwin playing with Nicki's camera

 Sarah and friends- hiding from the sun behind umbrellas

 Laura and Darren taking a turn hiding from the sun.

 Bracing for impact...

 The crazy ones...yes that's us. 

 Roommate love (ok...technically I don't like with them anymore)

More roommate love...and technically Becca does live with them now.


 Laura and Darren

 Godwin and Nicki

 Godwin and Nicki

And one more Godwin and Nicki

Finally...playing with the new editing features in Picasa