A while back I came to the conclusion that most of my feelings are evil, and hell bent on ruining my life. I still try to feel them, but I recognized I needed supervision. I turned to my support network. Those people that know me, better than I do.
If I'm up all night, feeling bad, I go to my dog. If he cuddles with me I know I gotta let this one go, cuz I didn't do anything wrong. But if he ignores me it usually means I was an asshole, and need to work on an apology to someone. It seems silly and arbitrary, but after a year, it kind of feels safer to trust my feelings.