One of my new years' resolutions is to learn meditation.
A co-worker suggested Zen meditation and gave me some basic ideas about it.
For right now, all I am going to do is to sit in a quiet place at home and try to clear my mind and focus and meditate. I heard that I should breath through my nose and count my breaths and sit straight.
Sounds easy enough.
My goal is to do five minutes of meditation this Monday-Sunday and see if I can observe any tangible benefits from it.
So here we go:
Monday, February 4, 2013 9:42 pm
It is 9:42 pm and I am telling my husband that I am going to meditate. I go to my walk-in closet and close the door. I sit cross-legged on the floor, eyes half shut. I try to clear my mind and count my breathing.
I am focusing on my leopard print travel bag to have something to focus on.
I am counting my breaths. One... two...three.
Boom, bang, dang!
My husband opened the closet door.
"I am meditating." I say.
"Woman I have your fresh laundry" are his exact words.
"But I am meditating."
He is apologetic, but he is putting away my laundry.
I am trying to clear my mind and focus on my breathing again.
I hear him burp in the next room.
"Just ignore him", I say to myself.
One, two, three,....
Another burp.
Where was I?
I lost count.
Our cockatiel Smoky, is whistling from the top of his lungs downstairs and I can hear him all the way from the second floor.
Conspiracy is the word that comes to mind.
My back is really hurting.
Meditation is painful to say the least.
I lost count of my breathing again, so I start from the beginning.
This time, I go all the way to 19.
My five minutes are up.
I feel a sense of accomplishment.
Still the same old Panteha
Tuesday, February 5, 2013 9:20 pm
I meditated for 8 minutes today.
I counted my breaths all the way to 100.
Middle of my back was really hurting while I was sitting cross legged on the floor but my mind was pretty blank.
Is it a good thing?
Next time, I should sit on a pillow.
At the end I was breathing very peacefully and quietly.
I am still the old Panteha I think.
Wednesday,February 6, 2013 9:56 pm
Today, I read some articles about meditation.
I have learned that some people make an altar of their favorite things and do their meditations in front of it.
I don't think I am ready for an altar yet.
I am meditating in my walk-in closet again. This time, I am sitting on a folded yoga mat, but it doesn't help with my backpain.
I am better at counting my breaths. In & out counts as one. I went all the way to 130.
All of a sudden, I feel like I am outside the world looking in.
Water is dripping in the shower and the dripping is getting louder and louder.
Ghosts?
Nah!
I have been sleeping better lately. There are nights that it takes me a couple hours of tossing and turning to fall asleep. It hasn't been the case in the past two days.
Does it have anything to do with meditating?
I have no clue!
Still the same old Panteha.
Thursday, February 7, 2013 10:23 pm
I am cranky and tired.
I didn't go to the gym today and I am in a really bad mood.
I am hoping that meditating is going to help.
It is 10:23 pm and everyone is asleep.
Today, I am resting my back on the wall, trying to calm down, and meditate. I am counting my breathing and I go all the way to 100.
I think by the time I looked at the clock, I was sitting there for 10 minutes. I am still tired and cranky.
Sleep is the best medicine for my tired bones.
I am going to bed. Enlightenment can wait.
Friday, February 8, 2013 9:30pm
Cranky and unfocused are the words of the day again. If they give away prizes for crankiness, I would qualify for the gold medal today.
I have been reading a book by Dalai Llama, but today, I feel too ashamed to open it as if I don't deserve reading it.
Let's see if meditation is going to help. Meditated for 5 minutes.
No miracle in sight.
Still cranky.
I am going to bed.
Saturday, February 9, 2013 9:35 pm
I am telling my daughter that I am meditating.
" You are medicating?" she asks.
" No meditating. I am going to basically sit in a quiet corner and think."
God it sounds like I am giving myself a time out at the age of 4o.
I go to my closet and ask my daugther to call me in five minutes.
When she calls, I am not ready to come out. That is a good thing I suppose.
I feel wonderful today, maybe because I went to the gym this morning and had breakfast with my family and cooked a great homemade dinner for my family.
One more day of meditating left.
Wish me luck.
Sunday, February 10, 2013 6:49 pm
I am in my closet meditating again. I like that five minutes of uninterrupted quietness. I am at the end of my experiment.
Conclusion:
I think I am going to stick to meditation for a bit longer. I have been sleeping better and I think I am a bit more focused. I think I like these mommy time outs and I shall continue giving myself these five minutes time outs to just sit still and do nothing and just think or try not to think I guess.
Signing off until next Monday- Panteha
Just what I needed to hear - someone who could stick with the process until there was a breakthrough. Always wanted to see if meditation was the answer but never could stay focused. Thanks, Panteha. I'll give it another try. Great blog.
ReplyDeleteJust give it a try.
ReplyDeleteIt forces you to just sit still and relax.
I love this and applaud your effort! Great job! And thanks for inspiring the rest of us! And I love the familial interruptions, but good for you for keeping on!
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