If only
If only this happened, then I would be Happy
If I bought this, I would feel complete
If I achieved this..It would bring me wholeness
If someone else did well at something – I would be joyful
If my team won- then I would be happy
If only
If something.
Until the last few years I lived my life in a state of future thinking of happiness.
Until the last few years I avoided my current state of presentness
Until the last few years I delved deep into my inner mind workings to survive the past things.
Mind engaged
Feelings switched off
Future life will sort it
a new job, a team victory, a day out, unexpected money, success, academia…
Living only for a future to arrive that never arrived, whilst being trapped in a mind prison of the past and having no grip on my own feelings. Was like a prison with a door that never opened, and I had no access to a key.
An imagined future happiness, lost in the present, and fearful of dealing with a past that I had tried to switch off from.
This will make me happy. Nope.
This will bring moments of unexpected joy – yes, glimpses, moments.
The one off moments that circumnavigate my ever working mind, my overthinking brain to hit me where it hurt. Briefly.
The breakdown summer in which I cried alot.
Did not know
Couldn’t think my way out of it.
Had to live from a dormant, bruised heart, that was screaming to be acknowledged.
Yet in the moments of breakdown, the world starts to change.
I already saw the flowers, but now they were signs of gratitude and hope, I saw what was colour in the everyday.
The Rainbow. That appears in my flat window, as I write this.
Feint against the grey clouds

Moments of the now.
Glimpses.
Tomorrows happiness rarely came, because I expected too much of it. I needed the future to do something for me, that was impossible.
‘When will you be happy’? Was a question I was asked one time.
It wasnt just slowing down that I needed to do
It was just breathing
It was being.
In the moment.
I couldn’t think my way into feeling something that had to be felt, and I am beginning to realise, that I feel in the now. It is when my mind stops and I allow myself to feel, to listen to my heart speak.
I noticed that I stopped needing things. I enjoyed things, but didnt need them to do something beyond what it was meant to do.
Maybe its mindlessness and not mindfulness.
What might it mean to be fully present and in the now?
and.. if its not now – when.. might that be for you?
Am I excited about something happening tomorrow, or something in a month, or Christmas coming up?
Yes, of course, but do I need that thing to make me happy?
Healing for me, was less about understanding what happened, but about the beginnings of the undoing of what I did to cope and survive through it. Because now I’m not needing to survive and cope, I dont need tomorrow. I have today. I have now.
And now it full of colour, its even more so when the greyness and clouds break away.




