"Behind my overwhelm is an unconscious drive to track and manage every potential problem - as if letting something go unnoticed would be dangerous."
If this resonates with you, what follows may help you see something about yourself.
Seeker
I wake up already behind. Like there’s this running list in my head of everything that needs attention, and it never stops. Even when I’m sitting still, I’m scanning.
Companion
Scanning for what?
Seeker
Problems, I guess. Things that could go wrong. Things I should be handling. It’s exhausting, but I can’t turn it off.
Companion
When did you first notice this scanning?
Seeker
I don’t know. Forever? No, wait… maybe college? When I was on my own and had to manage everything myself.
Companion
What about before college? In your family home?
Seeker
That was different. My parents were, let’s just say, there was a lot of chaos. Instability rather. My dad’s unavailability, my mom’s depression. She was afraid of everything. Someone had to keep track of things, you understand that, right?
Companion
Someone had to. Who was that someone?
Seeker
Me. I was the one who noticed when Dad was getting agitated, when Mom was checking out. I’d redirect my younger siblings, make dinner, whatever needed doing.
Companion
So you became the early-warning system.
Seeker
I never thought of it that way. But yeah. I had to see problems before they exploded. That was my job.
Companion
What happened when you didn’t catch something in time?
Seeker
Things fell apart. Dad would rage, Mom would disappear to her room for days. My brother would get hit. I learned to watch everything.
Companion
And now you’re still watching everything. Still preventing explosions that…?
Seeker
That aren’t coming. Ok, I get where you are going with this. Explosions aren’t coming any more, that’s sort of true. Shit.
Companion
But your system doesn’t know that.
Seeker
No. It’s still running the old program. Still trying to protect everyone. But now, there is just me, exhausted, tracking problems that don’t exist.
Companion
What would happen if you stopped tracking for one day?
Seeker
I actually don’t know. Part of me thinks everything would fall apart. But that’s crazy, right? My life is stable now.
Companion
The part that thinks everything would fall apart – how old is that part?
Seeker
Eight. Maybe nine. Old enough to know what to watch for. That is key.
Companion
She’s still on duty.
Seeker
Yeah. Still scanning. Still preventing.
What disasters is your nervous system still preventing that stopped being real threats years ago?
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