I hope y'all will bear with me in this
entry. I'm starting with some of the stuff I've been reading about
that's made some more sense of things for me. I'll get to the more
personal, applicable-to-real-life stuff in a little bit. Hang in
there, OK?
As human beings, we've essentially got
three brains crammed into our skulls. The first one I'd call the
“Amoeba Brain.” This is the oldest part, the one that's
responsible for keeping us alive. It does things like make sure that
our hearts keep beating, we keep breathing, we absorb nutrition and
get rid of waste, etc. Any living thing that has anything like a
nervous system has this part. If this part breaks down, well, we're
done. Pretty immediately, too. The next part that evolved is what
I've heard called the “Puppy Brain.” This is the part of the
brain that focuses on things like knowing to be afraid of dangerous
things, getting angry to deal with threats we don't need to run away
from to survive (or can't run away from), and to want to have
connection and interaction with others of our kind, and dealing with
more than just making copies of ourselves. Among other things, this
is where emotions live and do their things. This kind of brain is
present most obviously in mammals, though some of those functions can
also be seen in some other animals. The newest part of the brain is
the “Person Brain.” This is where we actually think about
things, we compare memories of how things were to what's going on
now, to consider the possible outcomes and consequences of potential
courses of action. When people say that you should “use your
head,” this is the part of the brain they mean.
The piece I've been thinking most about
lately is the “Puppy Brain.” We developed those functions and
parts because they'd give us an edge with regard to survival. If we
hang out together, we tend to have better odds of surviving. Groups
can handle bigger threats better than single individuals. It's also
more likely that our young will survive and grow. It also means that
we don't have to have everything hardwired into our DNA. See, that
emotional stuff lets us learn things from others. When we're young,
we pay attention to others around us. If they get scared by
something, we learn to be scared of it, too. It makes us more
flexible and adaptable than, say, plants, which have to have all of
that stuff coded into the genetics. Incidentally, it makes sense out
of why plants in general have so many more genes than we do. And
that part of the brain keeps on learning throughout our lives. That
way, we can continue to adapt to and deal with novel circumstances
and situations.
Where it can get problematic is when
the “Puppy Brain” creates what I call the “Oh, SHIT!!”
association with something. See, that response makes sense in regard
to real threats to our survival, like suddenly walking up on a tiger.
When a threat's that strong, that emotional coloring gets stamped
hard onto those cues and memories. The problem for us is twofold.
One is that a lot of stuff we deal with in day-to-day life isn't
really that serious of a threat. There's actually relatively few
things we run into as we go along that's likely to kill us quickly.
Not like when we were still hanging out in the trees or living in
caves, anyway. So having that permanent stamp on there isn't as
adaptive as it used to be. It's especially problematic when it's not
just that specific set of circumstances that evoke that response, but
things that we see as similar enough to remind us of them. The
second part of the problem is strongly related to that. No other
animal really thinks about what's going on the way we do. So those
“Puppy Brain” responses are only based on what it's got going on
around it at the time. Our ability to think and remember, though,
means that it's more likely a wider range of things can spark off
that “Oh, SHIT!!” response. Seeing or hearing something that
reminds you of a particularly intense crisis can be enough. For me,
one time it was seeing someone in an airplane who, at least at first
glance, looked just like my late wife. Suddenly my heart was
pounding, I was sweating, my muscles were shaking and my guts tied
themselves in knots...all the same things that physically get the
body ready to either run from or fight off a real danger. She was
about two-thirds my size and didn't even know I was there. She was
no danger to my continued life. But the “Puppy Brain” reacted
anyway.
That leads to two points. One of them
is that trying to be rational and reasonable doesn't work in dealing
with those responses. Look on the Internet and it's easy to find
videos of puppies and kittens freaking out over their reflections.
Now imagine trying to intellectually explain to a small animal about
the principles of reflection to get them to calm down. Yeah....good
luck with that. Well, guess what? We've got that part of us, too.
And, when it sparks off the “Oh, SHIT!!” response, trying to
intellectually explain things is just as useful. To me, that makes a
lot more sense out of some of the reactions I've had that have made
me wonder sometimes if I've been losing my mind. Walking through a
grocery store she and I had gone to twice suddenly sets off panic.
Well, my “Puppy Brain” got reminded of losing a critical
connection, which it interpreted as a threat to survival, and
suddenly I'm caught halfway between a panic attack and a psychotic
episode. And much though people around me care and want to help &
be there, it's not always easy to get it that the usual, rational way
we talk about and deal with stuff just isn't going to make a
difference.
The other point is that it's made a lot
more sense out of some of the things I'd found myself doing over and
over again. It seems we all have them, even though they vary from
person to person. The common ground in them all is they bring a
sense of safety and comfort. There's good reason why some things are
called “comfort foods.” They're the ones that have associations
of safety and good times for us. Just the taste and texture is
enough to evoke that feeling that things are OK. Not the thought
that things are OK, but the feeling. The “Puppy Brain” doesn't
get thoughts, but it does get feelings. Same with sitting on the
couch watching TV or staying in bed under the covers and reading.
For some folks it's shopping. For others it's going to the gym and
working out. Yet others find it in getting to talk to people,
especially those who'll listen and validate what we feel. That's why
sometimes we just need someone to hear us out; no advice or fix-it
required. Depending on the severity of the crisis, it can take a
long time to get the “Puppy Brain” calmed down again. Making the
time and space for those things can be critical.
In walking through Hell, we don't just
face challenges and barriers that come from outside of ourselves.
Some of the torments are driven by parts of who and what we are. To
the extent we don't know and understand and accept ourselves, those
parts can be turned against us. “Accept” doesn't mean “like.”
It just means acknowledge what's there so we can know what it is and
how to deal with it. So it's one less thing in the way as we walk
down to get out.
Hi Sean! Although this is as personal as it gets, it's also something that every human being can relate to. And my own experiences have led me to see things in much the same way as you've laid out here. That's my excuse for a rather long comment.
ReplyDeleteMy way of dealing with the "Oh, SHIT!" response is summed by by a Winston Churchill quote, "When you're going through hell, keep going." I figure anxiety and panic are 'high energy' states of the mind that cannot be sustained for prolonged periods. So, I treat it like a fever and try to ride it out by immersing myself in my daily routines. Some times, I talk to friends and other times, I withdraw into myself but always, I find myself going through routines - working out, cleaning, making coffee - with all the care and attention to detail I can summon up. It usually gets me by long enough to have a relative return to sanity and then I can think my way through the problem. But as you say, you really can't think very well when you're having that overwhelming emotional response - more than once, I've fallen into the trap of trying to and later realizing that I'd come up with some deeply flawed logic. That's when I started treating these periods as a fever of the mind. But whatever happens, I remind myself that I've seen rough before and I'll see it again but I am and will be still standing.