We talked about coping strategies and what I can do when I get the feeling of loneliness.
First I described to her the image I see in my head when I feel lonely. It is the Wechat start-up page image. Basically a small skinny girl all alone, sitting on top of the world in outer space, looking out into the universe. The image is in black and white. The focus is on the contrast between the small body of the girl and the vast universe and the far away stars. This creates the feeling that she is all alone, lost, confused, looking into a far away space.
Then we talked about possible ways to make myself feel better
- Swimming in it: As much as loneliness is a painful and awful feeling, it feels comfortable and I want to feel it sometimes. I want it. So, sometimes I would want to swim in it. But I have to remember that, by dragging myself in it, I’ll eventually be stuck in it. It’ll get me no where. It’ll just suck me in and make it harder for me to get out.
- Reading in bed: gives me the same ‘cozy’ feeling and the feeling of being ‘hugged’ and surrounded by things I like
- Talking to Teddy Bear
- Listening to old songs/ The Bealtes: I grew up with them. So by listening to their music, it’s like I’m listening to the voices of my 4 best friends. They’re someone close to me and I don’t just listen to their voice, I analyze their voice.
- Going on bus rides because of the seatbelts and the drowning sensation of the rocking bus
- Placing heavy bags on my lap
- Repeating the motto that: The worst loneliness can do, is make me cry or bring other painful feelings. I’ll still be here at the end of it!
- Think self-soothing thoughts
When she suggested thinking about an image of the past of a wonderful time in the past, I teared up again. I thought about High School, my home in Shanghai and the area I used to live in. I hit me hard and made me sad because of how different things turned out – then and now. Not that things are bad necessarily, but just different and painful. I was so ignorant. Life was so happy back then. Life before knowing the evil of mental health. Another reason why I teared up so easily was because I recognized I was under so much stress. Anything that made me ‘feel’ made me tear up.
Homework: Make a log of all the instances where you feel loneliness this week