They “fight” with each other. My entire childhood. Now. Infinitely. These were the key words of the woman after which we burst into laughter and repeated... Just like me! Only real. Physically. At the reception, a young Swede was qualitatively examined up and down in good medical clinics. Her case was cited. She read my article, under which she asked a question. And I received the answer: “Let’s see what your symptom is about.” I love such easy spontaneous reactions. Often they happen when the time has really come to easily solve the problem. The woman traveled a long way, accompanied by symptoms of diarrhea. You can even thank the spontaneous urge to go to the toilet. Wondering, solving the puzzle of what’s wrong with me, the whole structure of life has been rebuilt. Yoga. Meditations. Pool. IVF nutrition according to the knowledge of Ayurveda. Working with thoughts. And just one phrase... Let in by childhood intolerance of what is happening between mother and grandmother. Something that tormented and made me want to close myself off from this negativity. And also start screaming!!! To shut up! With hatred! Only what is allowed to adults is not allowed to a child! It’s good that no one reads my thoughts. Mentally, I got involved in the squabble. To put it simply, I “fucked up” just like them! In my head, that’s exactly what I called it for the first time. And oh, our wise body...! It implements our projects that we ordered. Persistently knocking on our door with an offer to rewrite the order. - Well, why do you need this??? Let's better call ourselves beautiful, smart, able to intelligently find words in any situation, healthy and choosing our own lifestyle and our reality. In psychology, the concept of a blind spot is widespread. That which forms our reality, but is not seen by us, even if we say it in words many times. Here I was required not to search for anything in the depths, not to layer meditative practices in a thick layer on top. Just give attention and hear. What the symptom is built from. Lined up by the woman herself. I left myself forever. Bursting with laughter, how she cleverly set up a trap for herself from the image into which she directed the body. Dear colleagues, tell us your funny consultations. Surely they exist. Dear readers, I’m glad if you suddenly notice your formative phrases. Let's communicate! I'm here Constellations of relationships with parents, partners, spouses, children; business; diseases and symptoms; trauma; prenatal period; mystical events; dreams https://t.me/osmanovadusha