Author: thefrazzledenglishwoman

  • New Year (Old) Me

    New Year, new me?

    More like New Year, old me, annoyed that I haven’t magically transformed into a glorious, organised, put together New Year’s unicorn.

    Let’s be honest sometimes New Year can really suck.

    It reminds you of all the ways you are not perfect and definitely not the New Year’s Unicorn. At best, I felt like a Hogmanay Horse, feeling a little bit shitty that my life had a long way to go before I was even close to hitting the resolutions that I had set for myself.

    Sandra had just had a job promotion, Rita was engaged, and Mary was ‘finding herself’ in Thailand. Me? I was trotting round in circles, wondering what to do with my life and why I always had to pick friends whose names featured in ‘Mambo No. 5’.

    How could I escape this feeling of mediocrity? How could I start hitting some of the goals I had created for myself?

    Then it hit me!

    (Not through an actual moment of brilliance, just stealing someone else’s idea off Instagram)

    Maybe before I became the New Year’s Unicorn, I actually needed to enjoy being the Hogmanay Horse.

    Ok, unicorn and horse aside (even I have no idea what I am talking about now), sometimes you have to make the best of the current situation to spot the opportunities which are waiting for you.

    Neuroscientist Emily McDonald (Insta tag emonthebrain) has some useful advice when it comes to training your brain to see the positive.

    Emily says that, when you are stressed about the way that your life is (or the way that it isn’t in my case), the amygdala ‘hijacks the process your brain uses to construct reality’. Your brain starts ‘flagging neutral things as threats’ and inventing ‘problems which are not actually there.’ Stress ‘narrows your focus’ and makes ‘you less open to possibilities.’

    So how do we start seeing these possibilities? How can we use this new insight as a tool to create our ideal lives?

    Emily suggests that we ‘slow down, pour into [ourselves] and surrender to the flow.’

    By letting go of all the ways we feel that we are not good enough, we stop stress from narrowing our field of vision. We start to notice more of the positive. We are relaxed enough to be creative and think constructively about what we would like to do with our lives, instead of beating ourselves up about not being as successful as Monica, Erica, Rita, Tina, Sandra (in the sun), Mary (all night long), Jessica (here I am)…

    Sorry, no more ‘Mambo No. 5’ references- you get the picture.

    Paradoxically, it is being ok with the way that we are, which lets us transform into the person we want to be.

    See, it must be working. I started off this post using a unicorn and horse analogy, and now I am using words like ‘paradoxically’!

    So whilst I am very happy for Sandra and her job promotion, I am also happy about my very imperfect and slightly wacky life.

    So if you take any advice this New Year…

    Say hello to the Hogmanay Horse!

  • Jumping into Conversation: Making the Leap of Faith for the Socially Anxious

    I recently jumped off a large rock. This rock was nine meters tall- an absolute whopper for someone who hates heights. Its ledge jutted out over murky, turbulent and potentially hippo-infested waters, and, after I jumped, I was suspended in the air for a good few seconds. I was suspended for so long that I had time to fully comprehend my surroundings and the sickening drop below me before I eventually plummeted into the drink.

    You get the picture, albeit a slightly exaggerated one for a dramatic opening.

    I was bloody scared.

    But thinking about this jump retrospectively, I couldn’t help but feel that heights were only my secondary fear in life. Whilst the idea of launching myself off the side of, let’s face it, a minor cliff made me want to vomit, it was much easier than launching myself into…

    dun dun duh…

    a conversation with someone I don’t know.

    See what I did there with the link between ‘launching’ myself off a rock and into a conversation, ‘jumping’ from a height and into proverbial discourse with another person.

    A tenuous link, it may seem, I know, but my rock jump really does provide a viable metaphor for social anxiety.

    Firstly, the climb up to the rock is strenuous and unsteady, loose pieces of ground fly out beneath your feet without warning, and sharp trees pierce your skin.

    Putting yourself in a social setting in the first place can be just as, if not more, difficult. Not to be dramatic but walking over to a large circle of people, my legs feel heavy and leaden as if I had climbed the rock one hundred times over. Every fibre of my being pulls me back from that social circle like the loose rocks and clawing foliage which inhibit my climb. The physical resistance of climbing: muscles straining, feet scrabbling, is much like the mental resistance that keeps me from skipping over to have a chat with that group of people. Both types of resistance are arguably equally as strenuous and difficult to push through.

    Next comes the sickening view from the edge of the rock. The water moves dizzyingly beneath you. Legs shake, heart pounds. Jumping seems like a death wish, and so, your legs, as if on autopilot, drag you back to the safety of the bank behind you.

    In a large room of people, a sea of eyes in my direction creates much the same physical experience as the swirling waters below that rock. The view is intimidating. What if I fall in front of these people, make a blunder, make a fool of myself? Whilst of course such a fall is less treacherous than tripping from a high rock, the body cannot distinguish between real danger and perceived danger in the moment. The physical symptoms are the same: dizziness, heart palpitations, and the need to retreat.

    Then, finally, the jump itself. The decision to jump and commit to that decision. After all, it is hard to trust shaky legs to follow through on a decision made up in the mind. ‘Here we go,’ I would say to myself over and over. Each time the knees would bend, the arms would release, preparing to take flight, and each time, I would not go anywhere, grounded by an increasing fear in my head.

    In a conversation setting, thoughts and opinions arrive and leave my mind. These potential additions to the conversation never see the light of day. I overthink it and then, before I know it, the moment has gone. What if I’m not interesting enough, not intelligent, funny enough to talk to these people? But each time I stay silent, the more my fear of speaking up increases. I need to jump in without thinking. After all, once I committed to jumping off the side of that rock, it was not as bad as it seemed. It was fun even. I was ready to scramble up those rocks again without a second thought.

    The question is, how do I make the jump without all this faffing around, the emotional toll, the physical anxiety? How do I enjoy chatting with others and initiate more conversations?

    According to Mark Rhodes, author of How to Talk to Absolutely Anyone, the question is rewiring our brains to see social situations as what they are: not life-threatening.  Mark argues that the prehistoric part of our mind cannot distinguish between standing up to do a presentation in front of a group of people and being chased by a hippo. In both situations, the ‘fight or flight’ mode is activated.

    The good news is that there is a way to reprogram a fear response to social situations. Mark proposes three possible methods:

    1.‘Gaining a skillset in the area you fear.’

    Yes, that is right, putting yourself in more social situations, scary as it may seem, will be beneficial in the long run. Each time you encounter a social interaction, more levels are added to the skillset: you perfect conversation openers, rehearse anecdotes to entertain your interlocutor and discover ways to neatly wrap up a chat. The more skills you develop, the less scary socialising will seem. The uncertainty is gone because you will always have something to say or fall back on.

    2. ‘Imagining the situation differently’

    Imagining an unfamiliar situation in familiar terms can make it seem less daunting. For example, you might find socialising with small groups of people easier than with large groups. Dividing a big group of people into several smaller groups can make the situation more approachable. You know you have handled a group of smaller people before. This is the same concept, except you might engage with multiple smaller groups in this setting.

    3. ‘Body awareness’

    Simply noticing negative thoughts and the resulting emotional response can help keep social anxiety in check. Thoughts are not facts, and questioning anxious thoughts before a social interaction can help reduce the resulting symptoms of anxiety in the body. ‘Will something actually happen to me if I talk to this person?’ Probably not. Never say never, but the chances of dying from a social interaction are pretty much nil. If you can break the cycle of negative thoughts and physical symptoms associated with social anxiety, conversations become a much less stressful experience .

    So, there we have it: three takeaways for your next social interaction. Although it is safe to say that my fear of heights has not been cured, when it comes to the idea of socialising, I feel less anxious already. In fact, one might say I am ready to dive into my next conversation. Sorry, I could not help myself- I promise to give the whole rock jumping metaphor a break in the next one.

    Rhodes, Mark. How to Talk to Absolutely Anyone. John Wiley & Sons, 25 Feb. 2025.

  • Pushing Past Perfectionism: An Exercise in Deliberate Imperfection

    In classic Frazzled English Woman style, I created this blog 5 months ago and have a whole 2 posts to show for it. Where are the blogs, you may ask? Well, the answer to this is plain and simple: I don’t know.

    It was never the perfect time to sit down and write; I was always a tiny bit tired, a little bit distracted. The perfect conditions for the perfect article had never aligned.

    But as we know, this blog is not about being perfect. Here we laugh in the face of perfection and champion ‘the messy,’ ‘the disheveled,’ ‘the silly,’ ‘the shabby’ and ‘the imperfect.’

    Eww, I just got the ick from myself, but you know what I mean.

    So, in a sudden strike of inspiration, I set myself a challenge: to write a whole blog- with no editing or rewrites- and post it in the same sitting. It did not have to be good; it just had to be posted.

    I felt so devious, so mischievous at the prospect of creating something that was deliberately bad and posting it on a website open to the public, even if it was only for two viewers (my mum, and then my mum again).

    I felt slightly nervous and nearly changed my mind almost immediately. But then I noticed something very curious indeed. The less I cared about the words I was writing and the standard I wanted my writing to be at, the easier the words flowed from me. The opening few lines of this blog (which would usually take me a good half an hour to think about) flew by. I wasn’t reading and rereading, dwelling on the past errors I had made, the clumsy blunders in my punctuation or choice of words. All I was thinking about and am thinking about are the words on this page, the present moment.

    But it did make sense. If I imagined my written words as people, it was no wonder they were more willing to come out when they were not being scrutinised or judged, moved around in dizzying orders before I finally settled on the right place for them. I was welcoming any words to the page wholeheartedly, even if they were, frankly, a bit ugly.

    Perhaps then the resolution I should be taking from this exercise is this: there are no perfect conditions, perfect timings or places to do what you want to do. The only person creating the rules is you. It is possible to push past the perfectionist voice in your mind, but first, you have to become comfortable with all the ugly bits too and accept the process as a whole. Otherwise, as we have seen (in the sparsity of vlogs on this website), things simply will not happen.

    So, there you have it. A rather unconventional, imperfect blog. Do I want to edit every single word of this? Yes. Will I delete it later? Probably. But it does not matter. For now, I have conquered my inner perfectionist.

    However, it will be interesting to see if I heed my own advice on this one. Maybe it’s safer to expect the next instalment in, let’s say…

    another 5 months?

  • A People Pleasing Pandemic

    ‘No one gets a big shiny gold medal for telling people what they want to hear.’

    These were not the words I wanted to hear.

    Mark Manson (author of the bestselling The Subtle Art of Not Giving a Fuck) would definitely not be getting a gold medal from me any time soon.

    I had been browsing Manson’s Instagram page, and this statement had not pleased me at all.

    This is because I had, in fact, been waiting for my big shiny medal. Years of enduring soul sucking social interactions and jumping through other people’s hoops had convinced me that I would get some kind of reward for my efforts.

    But with these words, Manson had brought my delusion crashing down.

    There was no point in being a doormat for other people.

    The gold medal was not coming.

    In many ways, people pleasing has become a plague of the twenty-first century.

    Whilst this might sound a tad melodramatic, for Dr. Neha Sangwan, people pleasing is a legitimate concern when it comes to our physical health.

    A staggering eighty per cent of illness can be attributed to stress and burnout, problems which Sangwan notes are often onset by constantly prioritising others over your own health.

    In an interview with author Mel Robbins, Sangwan found 82 per cent of Robbins’ audience felt constantly stressed because of a conflict that they were avoiding. 70 per cent of people said yes when they meant no, putting others before their own health and needs.

    I listened to this part with interest whilst nursing a small sniffle.

    Perhaps my lurgy was a product of too much washing up for my partner. Maybe it would be safer for him to step in…

    Other than this (in my view) very apt solution, there had to be a way of casting off the shackles of being a people pleaser.

    For Psychology Today writer Jennifer Guttman, the answer is already inside us.

    Whilst many of us look to the outside world for validation, Guttman proposes that internal affirmation is the way forward.

    If you ‘give yourself positive feedback’ or ‘do something nice for yourself,’ you won’t be so reliant on others to validate your worth.

    Some helpful exercises Guttman suggests for making this transition include:

    Practicing being alone (and not making yourself indispensable to others the whole time)

    Making decisions alone (focusing on the outcome you would like instead of trying to mind-read what those around you would prefer)

    Saying no when you don’t want to do something (and not offering to do things unless asked to)

    Consistency is key with these practices. But the more you apply these rules to your life, the more you will build respect for yourself, your own time and decisions.

    With that in mind, I am off to put up my feet and grab a brew. Maybe I’ll practice saying no to something I do not want to do.

    After all, it is not my turn to do the washing up…

    https://www.instagram.com/markmanson?igsh=OXp4bTJ3ZTFjY3A4

    The Surprising Link Between People Pleasing & Your Health: A Medical Doctor’s Recommendation on How to Say “No”

    https://www.psychologytoday.com/us/blog/sustainable-life-satisfaction/202308/breaking-the-habit-of-people-pleasing