It's been a long strange trip,
@Freida . After my ER visit that prompted my overnight drastic lifestyle changes, I was spending more time with what most folks would most likely call new age weirdos, snake oil salesmen, and such and they helped me become more comfortable with more nurturing self talk and the whole mind/body connection. I started by looking in the mirror each day, several times a day, making myself stare into my own eyes, and telling myself out loud, "I love you"...and it felt weird as shit at first. But I did it every day for a couple weeks and it became a habit. I'd also write notes to myself on my dry erase boards and the mirror to remind me to..."Be-YOU-tiful today, dahling...you're the only one who can do it the way you need it to be done."
I also started making it more of a priority to more healthily nurture my skin daily as I learned how to make my own hygiene products to avoid the toxic concoctions I'd grown used to and sickened by through the years, so that presented another chance for more body connections. I'd thank each body part as I moisturized and started learning more about what was actually underneath the skin and how it all worked....and started thanking organs, cells, bones, muscles, joints, etc., too....saying things like, "I know you're out of sight and out of mind, but I thank you for all you do to keep me going each day without ever having to be asked or reminded. You f'n rock!"
I was still feeling weird about it all, but also feeling more and more connected as I kept learning more about what truly makes each part of this meat coated skeleton tick, and how to best fuel it and treat it to maximize it's abilities to heal. What I learned was a helluva lot different than the small bit I'd been taught and exposed to up until that point....so much essential stuff had been omitted and totally overlooked by schools, family, professionals, etc. Blew my damn mind...made me crave knowing more once I kept finding genuine relief int he damnedest places.
Then I learned the Ho'oponopono prayer (still can't say it right, though...lol), which also sounded nuts to me when I first listened to the story of the man using it in the mental asylum, but figured what the hell, and it also seemed to bring an overwhelming peace to my heart that just felt right, so I continue to use it on an almost daily basis, too. When my what-ifness brain kicks into high gear, or when bodily pains take me down, or when I feel judgemental towards someone, or just whenever it feels right.
Chanting helps me a lot, too. Om Mani Padme Hum (loving kindness) is a favorite....and Ra-Ma-Da-Sa-Sa-Say-So-Hung (universal healing chant) are two that felt the most powerful. Still quiet meditation helps just as much, where I focus on my breath and scanning my body. It's been so many different things...I'm sure I'm leaving something out.
I feel like I'm babbling. Hope that helps and may you find the paths that feel right to you.