Showing posts with label angry birds. Show all posts
Showing posts with label angry birds. Show all posts

Friday, May 25, 2012

Distraction vs Avoidance


Angry Birds, wii party, reading novels and dare I admit it, Blogging!   All of these can be helpful distractions, and yet, there comes a point when distraction slips into avoidance.

I had the first proper DBT sessions this week.  First the Skills Group, then next day the one to one with Joy.  This is how it is now and every week, twice a week for a whole year.  In fact the person leading the group session said 12-14 months!  Even after all the pre-commitment work it is a daunting prospect.

At the moment we are a small group (just 3).  We were all apprehensive.  I was very aware that both the others seemed a lot further on than me in terms of skills (even though two of us were new).  This was most evident when we looked at diary sheets.  They had both used lots of skills compared to my one.  I was quite ashamed of my comparatively blank sheet so when it was my turn I focussed on a question.

“Is what I have been doing distraction or avoidance?”

We concluded there is a fine line between the two.  When the activity is used as an alternative to unhelpful thoughts or behaviours it is distraction.  When the activity is used to numb the brain and feelings so you don’t have to address or acknowledge unhelpful thoughts, emotions or behaviours, then it is avoidance.  At the moment I think I am functioning at 70% / 30% in favour of avoidance.

So, Angry Birds, you might not be so helpful after all!

Tuesday, May 8, 2012

Angry Birds


Diary sheets! 

Apparently these are an essential part of DBT and I will need to do one every week till the end.  Joy had given me one at the last session saying I may as well get started.  The idea is that as I gain the skills I will learn and apply them more often and the giving in to the self destructive urges will ultimately stop as the urges become less intense and less frequent.

Fair enough!

I’d dutifully recorded my moods and urges to self-harm alongside things I did that helped.  At the next session we looked at what I’d recorded.  I had listed as one of the things that helped when the urge to self-harm was getting intense, 

“playing stupid computer games”

Mistake!  In Joy’s words,
“If it helps it’s not stupid!” 

I can see what she’s saying.  If faffing with a game prevents me from acting on powerful urges to self-harm, the game has a useful purpose.  What was a silly, pointless, frustrating, time-wasting game of “Angry Birds” became a helpful, even therapeutic Angry Birds.   

What a great investment that 69p app for my i-phone was!