Our thoughts are tricky little buggers, aren't they? They can often turn a good mood into a sullen one. They can create scenarios and expectations that might not really exist. They can turn words from a friend into palpable actions without you even knowing it. Psychologists, psychiatrists, counselors, pastors, friends spend their lives dispelling the run-a-way affects that our thoughts can have on us.
My thoughts are what lead me astray more then anything else. I either get caught up in them so much that I don’t hear or see anything around me or I allow them to take me places I shouldn’t go, like into self-doubt, insecurity, fear, etc. Sometimes they keep me from a good night's sleep. Sometimes they keep me from hearing what others are saying, because i am trapped inside of them.
My thoughts have been what has gotten the best of me this last few weeks. With my new job, I have found that some old baggage, that i thought I had dealt with, had creeped back in. I have put words, thoughts, actions and expectations on myself by other people because of pain I experienced in the past. The thoughts that began to stir and build up were beginning to make me isolate myself from people and groups. I felt myself beginning to shut down and it was freaking me out.