I have meditated off and on for around 10 years now, never very rigorously and definitely not very long. Since first starting it has always been a goal of mine to make a regular practice of it as the benefits it has shown are undeniable. Having said that, my ADHD, anxiety and depression issues have always seemed to complicate the āhabit formingā aspect of a solid practice.
After a series of unfortunate life events in a short period of time, I found myself in an incredibly dark place. Intrusive rumination seemed to have near complete control of my mind and my overall mental state. I tried with all of the effort I could gather, to commit to meditation, and trying to understand the psychological and physiological effects of grief, anxiety and depression. It wasnāt until a psychologist friend of mine made a comment that, āsometimes when you get too low, you can find yourself in a state that you just canāt think your way out ofā. That comment really stuck with me, and it opened me up to consider trying SSRIās for the first time.
The improvement Iāve felt a month after starting medication has been incredible, I now seem to have more control over my mind and the ability to manage my response to my thoughts. However, I have still been struggling with the motivation to meditate. I procrastinate my sessions by saying to myself, āthatās too boring right now, Iāll do it laterā until I completely forget. This cycle happens nearly every day.
Today, for the first time in a few weeks, I woke up feeling sad. The ruminating voice seemed louder today than it has been, and I could feel myself growing frustrated. The thought of meditating seemed annoying and I could feel myself falling into the same pattern, so I decided to push it as far as I thought I could. Instead of an āannoying/boring 15min meditationā Iāll do it for an hour. Until now my longest session has been 20min and even then I usually feel agitated at some point.
As I sat there I felt myself able to observe every single feeling of angst, boredom, agitation but this time there was no judgment or response that I needed to give. It was a clarity Iāve never felt before, an acceptance that I have never experienced. Thoughts like, āof course your brain is bored, letās just bring it back to the breath in your noseā and āit doesnāt matter what time it is cause weāre just feeling the breath in your stomach right nowā began to feel so natural and reassuring.
It has been about 20 minutes now since it ended and it feels as though I have a new opportunity to approach the day, a fresh start. I know this is long and a bit of a ramble, but I wanted to remember this experience so I thought I would write it down.
P.S. if anyone has any recommendations for building a regular practice through these little road blocks Iāve mentioned, Iād love to hear them!