Thanks so much for the encouragement, it's very much appreciated. I'm feeling a little more myself today, though not quite up to being out in the world yet. We did an errand run into town today and it just flat wore me out.
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I am speechless re your zen teacher...what the heck happened to non-judgement and unconditional and just letting things be what they are...my advice fwiw? Give HER the heave-ho...
Difficult I know after 8 years. But she really shouldn't judge you like that. What if you hadn't told her? She hadn't picked anything up...
The 'no empathy' thing made me a bit unsure, because I think I do have empathy - but maybe not in a conventional sense. Or maybe I just don't act on it the way people would like me to...
Unfortunately, we've both been struggling with the discord my presence seems to create in the sangha for quite some time... we just hadn't known what was going on. It's complicated, and I don't want to make her out to be a judgemental ogre... it's not like that. She's frustrated and worn out after so long of trying to get me to follow instructions; I've tried, but I haven't been able to. Now we realize it's in part because the instructions weren't concrete enough. And it's her sense that it's not going to be workable, as my fixation on the ritual aspects feel too rigid for her style.
We're also very good friends, and she wants to keep that up, but living half way across the country I don't know that that is going to happen and I think that upsets me as much as loosing the routine we have together (4 retreats a year). My teacher is really a sweetie, and is right now traveling with a bag full of books about AS, and surfing the web to learn more.
It's just that she's identified her style as formless (which seems absurd to me, there's always a form) and empathic... NT empathic.
Yeah, the empathy thing feels that way to me too; it's there, just different. It's not a gooey sticky emotional thing... it's more just feeling/seeing someone's pain.
About the peas... yeah, I think it's mice. They were under a row cover, so it's not birds. The only other option is gophers... and I've trapped and killed a couple in the last couple of days around that bed.
Boy, I wish I could show you my green house... it's my passion at the moment.
What's your passion?