Body Awareness Experiment
Illustration of 'Me' asking 'My Body' about its well-being. A warm dialogue over coffee, embracing self-awareness and healing.
Illustration of 'Me' asking 'My Body' about its well-being. A warm dialogue over coffee, embracing self-awareness and healing.

I tried a little experiment this week.
I opened a Google Form with just one question:
What is my body feeling, and what is it asking of me?

The first part, what I’m feeling, was pretty easy.
But recognizing that those sensations are actually a request for something? Thatโ€™s totally new for me.

It all started when my girlfriend felt nauseous, and I offered her pills (which I didnโ€™t have, obviously).
She said, โ€œItโ€™s okay, maybe itโ€™s better if I listen to what my bodyโ€™s trying to tell me, instead of numbing it.โ€
And I said, โ€œYeah, nice idea, but that doesnโ€™t work for me, my body is always bullshitting me.โ€
She paused and said, โ€œI donโ€™t think thatโ€™s true. I think your body is in pain. Youโ€™ve put it through a lot over the years, self-harm, eating disorders, anxiety. Itโ€™s hurting. It deserves to be believed. You deserve to be believed.โ€

And that hit me.

I always talk about this kind of thing with emotions. That emotions have messages, needs, layers.
But the body? As someone with chronic pain and disability, my body has felt like a minefield for years.
When everything hurts all the time, Iโ€™ve learned to assume the pain doesnโ€™t mean anything. That itโ€™s just noise.
So I ignore it.
Which, now that I think about it, is basically gaslighting my own body.

Anyway, I wasnโ€™t about to write a full journal, so I made that one-question form.
And honestly? It worked.
I noticed I needed to pee before it hurt.
I caught myself sitting in weird, painful postures and actually moved.
I stretched sore muscles before they locked up.
I didnโ€™t wait until I was too weak to get food.
I realized that when I feel discomfort, whether itโ€™s hunger, tension, or needing to pee, I automatically assume Iโ€™m just thirsty and drink water. Because thatโ€™s the only thing I can do without stopping work.

It helped. I felt less pain, less anxiety, and I didnโ€™t collapse at the end of the day.

The next day didnโ€™t go so well. I skipped the check-in, had a super stressful work morning, and by the time I remembered, everything already hurt. My body wasnโ€™t making gentle requests anymore, it was just screaming. And I was annoyed with it.

I told my therapist about it, and she said something funny.
She said, โ€œYou keep saying your body is bullshitting you, but it sounds more like you are bullshitting your body.โ€

She also said that before babies can speak, they cry. And over time, their parents learn the difference between a hungry cry, a tired cry, or a diaper cry.
Maybe thatโ€™s what Iโ€™m doing now.
Maybe my body canโ€™t speak my language, and Iโ€™ll have to learn to understand its.

Anyway, just something Iโ€™ve been playing with.
Also, my girlfriend is the best.

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