8 years of university studies later, 4 months out from graduating, and I almost feel like Iāve lost touch with myself so much. It was so interesting, as I was getting acupuncture yesterday, and then a massage, that a part of me felt subconsciously guilty for treating my body and taking care of it. I guess as a health care practitioner you give, give, give, and then forget to take care of yourself, as if it feels selfish that you arenāt serving anyone apart from yourself. And then I remember, to be the best chiropractor I can be, I need to make sure my love tank is constantly full, so I can give to others.
Ā Itās been one hell of a 2 years in clinic. The highs and lows felt in the past 2 years, are emotions I didnāt realise I could jump from so quickly. From feeling like my side postures suck, to getting all my adjustments on a patient in one day, to my mentors telling me to chill the f out and that Iām smashing it in clinic all in one day, has honestly made the past 2 years in my mind such a blur.
Itās so interesting reading back to my posts, because all of them, I write about how my negative thinking will eat me alive, and my perceptions on perfections will also create so much stress in my body. I was listening to a podcast the other day, talking about how to give less fucks, and it was interesting how they said that every fuck that we give, is just our fear of a social construct that weāve built up in our mind. For example, no where in society tells us that we arenāt good enough, or that we canāt wear those jeans because they make you look phat. Itās the perceptions of ourselves that weāve built in our own mind that have told us that we canāt do that. But itās literally once you toss that fuck away, that it takes up less energy, and you can focus on other things that celebrate you on a day to day basis.
Itās interesting my perception on myself, that it always needs me to be constantly validated externally, and thatās something Iāve been consistently trying to work on this year. That when I work from my heart space, that everything is perfect, and that Iām doing my best. Itās only when I am thinking in my head, that I give a poor adjustment, itās the critic, itās the fear of failure, itās the ego talking. You have to surrender the ego, go with the universe, and you will always deliver a damn beautiful adjustment, perfect for that patientās energy and body.Ā
There was a turning point this year, when I honestly would measure my self worth based on whether I get my side postures or not. And my body would become so tense, that itās so hard for that patientās energetic field to even communicate with mine, because mine was so shut off. One day, I got asked by my dean to create a health talk for patients in clinic, and then next to mentor some students the year below me. I took a step back, and was like WOW the fact that here I am thinking I suck, I suck, I suck, and then thereās mentors and deans watching me from afar, and asking me to mentor others, I am obviously doing something right. I am on the right path, and I am absolutely smashing it, and I just need to get out of my own head, and take everyone else off the pedestal. I think that belief came from when I was younger, being the youngest off my family, feeling like everyone was above me and feeling like an outsider.Ā
I sprained my wrists the other day surfing, and itās been such a mental battle, itās stopped me from being able to do a bunch of things, and Iāve had to take 2 weeks off clinic. Itās so funny, because the universe has handed me this beautiful gift to heal, connect and just recuperate from the year. Yet, here I am panicking on how Iām going to get the patient numbers, retain from a patient drop off, and WHAT DO I DO WITH ALL THIS SPARE TIME?! fuck, now I have to hang out with myself⦠Itās funny how the human brain has to always be consciously thinking or complaining or being fearful of something. I know that my wrist injury has deeper emotions that go with it, my confusion on whether I am a manual adjuster or a tonal adjuster?! That omg what is wrong with me that I enjoy manual adjusting? That am I doing my patients a dis-service from manually adjusting them?Ā
4 months to go, and I could just let go, enjoy the process and let it be. Life will sometimes throw your curveballs, but itās all about the way you handle it. I think that everything is a blessing in disguise, and that if you can learn from it, then everything that happens in life is a gift to me. I am so excited to graduate, so excited to be serving people, to connect and allow others to express themselves the way they want to. I want to move to Melbourne next year, and the thought excites but also terrifies me.Ā
And that is why I have been doing things out of my comfort zones this year⦠SKYDIVING! was amazing, going to Splore by myself, hitching a ride with a random to Splore lol, walking up to a guy sober and giving him my number, surfing despite my fear of big waves⦠bloody proud of myself. All these fears are just creations in your mind, and once you realise that you can literally FUCK FEAR, you set yourself free from the prison that youāve kept yourself in your own mind. I am so excited to keep on setting my fears free, connecting to my heart space, and healing without fear.
Sindy xxx











