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I have just returned from a jog. It’s shocking to state that statement. I believe it might have been a decade since the previous time. But It came to my attention that I have somewhat raised cholesterol, and I’ve been advised to do sweaty exercise frequently.
It’s the initial instance in living memory that the reason to exercise has been my physical health. During earlier years, I ran because I aimed to be thinner. I’ve also run to manage my anxiety – I was just running away from the anxiety, instead of dealing with it. At other times, I exercised because I wanted to get better in running. That represented the meaning to me then to develop a superior lifestyle.
Running for a different reason now prompted contemplation about the ways I’ve interacted with my physique over my lifetime and the way it’s evolving as I transition from youth to being a middle-aged person. I don’t think I’ve honored my body, not deep down. I’ve valued it solely for its functions and the purposes it fulfilled for me: aiming to appeal; dodging sentiments; completing a speedier 5K run. Up to now, I hadn’t realized that my body is me, it is my existence, rather than a tool for outcomes.
Much has been explored for ages about the division involving physical and mental aspects – which it’s comforting to know, I won’t summarize now. What resonated most intriguing is Sigmund Freud’s view that mental and physical selves are innately connected from the beginning, because physical development requires emotional evolution and the reverse is true. A baby’s physical sensations – like the corporeal experience of hunger – motivate the brain to cultivate the skill to recognise hunger as a sensation that is alleviated by nourishment; and the psychological solace and fulfillment consistently provided by meal after meal supports the child’s mind similar to the food sustains them bodily. Similarly emotional occurrences – for instance the urge to get up and reach for something, and the persistence to attempt repeatedly – are why and how the body develops power. From our earliest moments, mind and body are interlinked in shared growth as connected as a spiral.
But It’s become clear, during therapy with my psychoanalyst, that my mind and body can be in a distinct connection – one less integrated and increasingly manipulative. My psyche may employ my body to store and manifest things that my mind views unacceptable or intolerable. In my sessions it emerged that there are certain emotions that I fear are too much for me; instead of feeling these mentally, I unintentionally shift them to my physical self, becoming trapped as physical symptoms.
I used to get this as indigestion – which had nothing to do with what I’d eaten, but represented a type of physical reflux of the sharper sentiments I was unable to process mentally. This wasn’t a conscious choice, but once it was raised to my attention by my analyst, and my anxiety and sensitivity and frustration and alarm could be felt and put into words in place of transformed into corporeal symptoms, it resolved. I rarely suffer from indigestion currently.
The toughest period I had this severe heartburn, I didn’t sleep for multiple consecutive nights. I believed I was losing my mind. I consulted to the GP, who organised various examinations and assessments, but everything was medically abnormal. It was an alternate medic who informed me that the origin might be mental. My psychoanalyst did not disagree. I was shocked, but I also felt it to be true.
If an individual endures a physical symptom, they might feel insulted if told that there might be an emotional origin. They can experience as invalidation, hearing that their illness is imagined. And of course such cases occur – some face their pain discounted or wrongly assessed. However, sometimes it could be that the bodily signs exist – certainly – and the source is emotional, the unconscious employing the physique to manifest emotional hurt or anger or any feeling the conscious self is unable to bear. Sometimes, it’s easy to think our emotions only has value only through expression as bodily symptoms. We persistently neglect our psychological well-being on a personal level, collectively and as a culture; why else do we accept the terrible killing-off of mental health treatments through health services?
My experiences have shown me that a superior lifestyle is unattainable when we are stuck unawares in ways of relating, inside us and in relationships, that stem from disrespect, use and exchange. These dynamics tend to be simpler to recognize “out there” in wider society. It’s perhaps harder to consider their origins, and to recognise these patterns within ourselves and within our closest relationships, in the workings of our minds.
Yet it’s valuable to continue. When I put my running shoes once more post a long hiatus, heading out not to get physical improvement, or to get rid of an emotion, or to surpass a 5km time, {it
Elara is a seasoned journalist and digital content creator with a passion for uncovering stories that matter.
Rita Davis
Rita Davis
Rita Davis