Uncertainty and Lack of Control

The more I think about it and talk to thoughtful friends, the more I find uncertainty and lack of control at the foundation of the majority of stress and suffering I observe in our fellow humans.

In terms of health, more and more information from commercial blood tests and imaging can be known, but the utility and predictive value of all that extra information is still too often unclear. And so we spiral, worrying about the uncertain future and looking for more tests and the latest ‘hacks’ to ensure the outcomes we want. Capitalist Medicine, as I think of it, preys on our worries, offering test after test without regard to sensitivity, specificity, or predictive value. Too often there is zero clinical consultation before or after people fork over hundreds or thousands of dollars, with minimal explanations for the meaning of ‘green’ or ‘red’ range results. Overloaded and burned out physicians get inundated with messages from worried patients; precious time, energy, and resources are thus expended for unclear and sparse benefit. In time some of these tests, applied specifically and with strong evidence, may help a lot of people. What do we do in the meantime?

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What if we’re already great at sleep, exercise, nutrition, and self-regulation, and we’re still anxious, still ruminating more than is helpful on a future that we ultimately cannot control? How do we get to peace with what is, and stop over-worrying about what could be negative, revel more in what is and could be positive? For more and more of us, life feels VUCA: Volatile, Uncertain, Complex, and Ambiguous. Naturally then, we seek stability, certainty, simplicity, and clarity–we grasp at what comforts–even if it’s false. So how do we get to real, true peace with it all?

That’s the inner work, my friends. It’s different and unique for each of us. Whether it’s family of origin stuff (for so many of us), other trauma, or something else (many somethings!), our patterns of anxiety and compensatory attitude and behavior don’t come from nowhere. And we all learn to carry our anxiety, trauma, etc. in our own dys/functional ways. Look at us, getting through life, getting sh*t done, holding it together the best we can! Good on us, FFS!

My wish for us all is that at the end of our lives, whenever and however it happens, we can each feel vastly more peaceful than regretful. That in those last ten minutes, we can look back and feel satisfied that we lived according to our values, spent our time, energy, and resources on worthy causes and connections, and can leave this mortal life with serenity. I have written before that in order to die at peace, I need to live in peace. That means living as comfortably as possible with uncertainty and lack of control, because that is what life is. I don’t mean that we should never feel anxiety, never acknowledge adversity, lose a little hope sometimes, and rail at what enrages us. I want for us to embrace all of it, allow the intense and difficult feelings, move through them (or let them move through us), with the confidence that we can handle it all, get to the other side of anything, and even gain a little wisdom in the process. I think it’s this confidence and security in ourselves and our connections (because we all need help, whether we admit it or not) that helps us make relative peace with uncertainty and lack of control.

Talk therapy
Somatic psychotherapy
Meditation of any kind
Breathwork
Martial arts
Prayer
Spiritual discernment
Mindfulness practice
Medication
Music
Creativity
Bibliotherapy
Walkabout
What else?

I wrote to a patient recently, “I will continue to look for ways to ease your worry.” This is my work. Every conversation informs and educates me on new possibilities, other ways I can help. We go together, my patients, friends, and I, exploring and co-creating according to our values, goals, and aspirations. I do my best not to judge anyone’s anxiety and worry, even as I observe the suffering it causes.
We all have our own unique burdens to carry in this life. Whatever we can do to lighten one another’s loads, let’s find a way to do it, yes?

Keeping In Touch

NaBloPoMo 2020 – Today’s Lesson

How have you maintained and nurtured your ties this year? 

As the days get shorter and colder, I feel the annual personal regression set in.  In 2020, this carries new and important implications.  The busier I get, the more I value quiet and solitude.  But my soul sings in connection—broad, frequent, and deep.

Since March I count at least six new, recurring engagements with friends and family, occurring over phone, Zoom, and snail mail.  They have all held me up and calmed me down through tumult.  And they all occurred organically—all of us seeking comfort, connection, and meaning through the chaos and morass.  All signs point to these as my social and emotional beacons through the coming winter.  What will your beacons be?

At work, this year has tested our teams.  Even the most resilient ones have strained under the stress of complex and prolonged uncertainty.  Though we returned to work in June, we are still not together like before.  We’ve had to find new ways to stay connected, including weekly video calls and now the possibility of daily, one-song, video dance parties.  I see more clearly now where I can connect more regularly one on one, and how individuals may need me to show up in different ways.  I would have told you for many years now that I understand this concept; today I feel at least one step closer to living it for real.

Relationships are already hard.  Cultivating and sustaining healthy ones in the midst of crisis, in an increasingly Volatile, Uncertain, Complex and Ambiguous (VUCA) world, takes extra attention and effort.  I must constantly attune and retune. 

Every encounter is an opportunity to try; it makes me better, and I’m grateful.