I don’t just feel guilty… I AM guilty.
Once that settles? The feelings of guilt go bye-bye.
Yep! This is something I have chosen to do! I AM guilty of taking time for myself. As. I. Should. Be. As I have decided to do.
It’s my decision to do so, and it’s the right decision.
I’m also guilty of looking both ways before crossing the street, washing my hands after using the loo, getting dressed before going outside, drinking water, etc. etc. etc. etc. <<< Why add these? Because FEELING guilty, is really an extension of feeling “in the wrong”… halted. Before it can get to the judgement stage.
So it (the feeling) can happily sit in swirling ickyness by never progressing past a totally reasonable assignation guilt/fault/responsibility (MINE! 100% MINE!) into making a judgment about whether the decision I’ve made & actions I’ve taken are right/wrong.
So I smack it upside the top of the head with 10,000 other things that are ALSO 100% MINE, MY DECISION TO MAKE & ACTIONS TO TAKE… with the same judgment attached (the right thing to do, for the right reasons).
Instead of in the nauseating half-place of “yes, I’ve done it” without the resolution of how I feel about it (proud, happy, ambivalent, conflicted, regretful, remorseful, shattered).
Now… Sometimes? It won’t be the right thing for the right reasons, but the wrong thing for the right reasons, or the right thing for the wrong reasons, or flat out wrong no matter which way you look at it, but I’m still choosing to do it. And? No matter where it falls on that spectrum? I may feel proud of doing the wrong thing, or shattered about doing the right thing, or anything in between.