Etikett: trauma healing

When feelings get stuck in the body and create tension – the body speaking before the mind.

English Version – When Feelings Get Stuck in the Body

When feelings get stuck in the body, they can create reactions long before the mind has time to understand what’s happening. In this post, I write about what happens when feelings stay in the body, why it happens, and how I try to understand those feelings instead of pushing them away.

Read this post in Swedish ->När känslor fastnar i kroppen – och hur jag lär mig lyssna


When the Body Remembers What the Mind Has Forgotten

When feelings get stuck in the body, I often react physically before I react mentally. A tightness in the chest, tense shoulders, or a sense of the breath stopping halfway. These are the bodily signals that tell me something old is waking up, not something that actually belongs to the moment I’m in.

As a child, I had feelings I didn’t have words for. The body took what I couldn’t express. It held together what no one else saw. So it’s not strange that these old reactions still show up—the body continues until I show that I am ready to take over.

When I pause and listen, I often realize the feeling does not belong to today. It’s an old reaction, an old memory the body shows me because I can handle it now. That’s when I can say:

“I hear you. This is old. You protected me then. I can take care of myself now.”

And that in itself is a part of the healing process.


Fight, Flight, or Staying With Myself – My Choice Today

Before, I mostly reacted through either flight or fight.
Flight could be the bed, music, silence, or shutting down my feelings.
Fight could be anger, irritation, or defensiveness.
Those were my ways of surviving.

Today I try something different:
I stay.

It doesn’t mean I always manage, but it means I try. When I stay with myself, I see that the feelings aren’t threats—they’re information. They show where it once hurt, and why today’s reaction becomes strong even when the situation is small.

I don’t need to perform, defend myself, or shrink.
I only need to ask:

“Does this reaction belong to today—or does it belong to history?”

When I do that, the drama falls away.
And I find my calm again.


Listening to the Body – Without Judgment

When feelings get stuck in the body, it’s easy to judge myself.
To think I should be over something.
But feelings don’t work that way.
The body reacts before logic does.

When my shoulders rise, my stomach tightens, and my breath gets stuck, I know an old feeling is active. I don’t try to push it away. I try to understand what it’s really saying:

Is it loneliness?
Smallness?
Sorrow?
Fear of not being enough?

The feeling needs time.
And words.
When I find the words, the feeling loses some of its intensity.

Sometimes I quietly say:

“I’m sorry you had to scream. I’m listening now.”

It calms me.
And it calms the body.


When Old Feelings Appear in Everyday Moments

The strongest reactions rarely come during big events.
They come when something small reminds the body of something old—a tone of voice, a look, a single word.

Then the body can say:

“You’re about to be exposed.”
“You’ll be small again.”

This is often about old shame and old stories from a time when I didn’t have words or safety.

It also shows up when I stand in my bigger self—when I’m grounded, honest, clear.
That’s often when someone else, who feels insecure, reacts.
Not to push me down, but because my steadiness touches something in them.

But today I know I shouldn’t shrink.
I shouldn’t go down to someone else’s level.
I shouldn’t abandon myself so someone else can feel bigger.

When I stay with myself, both I and the relationship become safer.


The Healing That Comes From Understanding Myself

When I understand why I react the way I do, I no longer need to fight myself.
I don’t need to hide, perform, or explain myself away.
Self-love becomes a natural consequence of understanding.

Then the questions become:

“What do I need right now?”
“Can this wait until I have grounded myself?”

Today, I choose the thoughts that give me calm instead of the automatic ones that pull me down.

They are small shifts.
But they make a big difference.


Small Steps – Big Changes

The real change happens in the small steps.
When I pause and ask:

“Do I need to continue like this?”
“Is there a better path?”

When I notice the small things that work—when I feel gratitude for waking up, writing, feeling—then something shifts in me.

And she is there too:
the little girl inside me who needed more than she received.

I cannot change her history.
But I can give her the care now.

It makes a difference.
For her.
And for me.


Between the Lines – My Voice

What I see between the lines is that everything I feel has a reason. It’s not strange, it’s old. And when I can see it for what it is, it becomes easier to meet myself with respect instead of demands. It makes me calmer, because then I know I don’t have to change everything at once—I only need to understand what is happening inside me.


Aha – My Insight

My aha here is that healing isn’t about removing feelings, but understanding them. When I understand why something feels big, the pressure in my body softens on its own. I don’t need to fight myself anymore. I need to listen, not perform.


Reflection – My Thought Today

My reflection is that I’m beginning to trust myself in a new way. It feels unfamiliar but right. At the same time, I know I will never be “finished.” No one is. Development has to stay alive. If I fall asleep in my own process, the old truths sneak back again. That’s why I keep writing and understanding—it keeps me awake in myself.


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Yesterday has already settled into history. Tomorrow waits further ahead. But right now—this is where life happens.

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Lake landscape representing Carina’s healing journey while blogging in two languages about life, trauma, and emotional growth.

Blogging in Two Languages – We Are Both Brave

When I discovered another blogger who was also blogging in two languages, I suddenly felt very small. Comparison stepped in. But with trauma-knowledge, compassion, and a bit of humor, I chose pride instead. There is enough room in this world for both of us.

Read this post in Swedish ->Blogga på två språk – Vi är två som vågar


Carina blogging in two languages about life, emotions, and the trauma the body remembers.

I found her today.
Another woman writing in both Swedish and English.
And immediately something was triggered in me:

“Hey, that’s my thing.
Who are you?
And please don’t think I’m copying you.”

It was as if my inner child jumped onto a chair shouting:
“Copycat alert. Protect yourself.”

My body agreed.
Trauma works fast — it reacts long before the mind has time to understand what is happening.
The red circle lit up:

“Make yourself small. Be careful. Someone is taking your place.”


Blogging in two languages

We are doing completely different things

Gardening and nature as inspiration for blogging in two languages and daring to grow.

She writes about gardening, soil, and ecological dreams.
Butterfly beds, seeds, Bokashi — a whole green universe.

Me?
I write about trauma the body remembers.
I write about cold-water dips and the inner life that demands both courage and coffee.

She has her hands in the earth.
I have my feet in freezing water.

Cold water swimming as self-healing while blogging in two languages about trauma, courage, and change.

She grows flowers.
I grow courage.

Gardening and nature as inspiration for blogging in two languages and daring to grow.

She helps the outside world bloom.
I help the inside world breathe.

And still, I felt fear.


Attachment whispered: “You are not good enough”

That is the part of me that carries old memories:
that I must perform well to be allowed to exist,
that I must be unique to be worthy.

But then the responsible adult in me whispered:

“You have been blogging since 2009.
nearly 4000 posts.
Your words have carried you for decades.”

I am not new here.
I am not a copy.


Blogging in two languages – and still being yourself

When I saw she started writing in English in September,
because she has English-speaking readers who want to follow along —

I sat here laughing at myself.

“Oh right. The world does not revolve around me or my blog.”

Logic stepped in and said gently:

“This is not about you, dear heart.”

My feelings stepped back a little
and made space for something soft and good.


Green circle – I choose my emotion actively

Compassion stepped closer and whispered:

“It is okay to feel this way. I am here with you.”

And I told my body:

“Thank you for trying to protect me.
But today I choose something different.”

I choose pride.
I choose joy.
I choose both of us.


What if something beautiful grows from this?

I am a greenhouse beginner.
She seems like a professional in gardening.
I used trial-and-error therapy on my tomatoes last summer.

What if she has tips I could learn from.
What if she can inspire me.

And what if I
have inspired her
to dare writing in English.

All these what-ifs
create something warm inside me.

Win-win-win.

A new follower she will get.
And she will get me:

A cold-water-swimming feelings-nerd,
with trauma knowledge and a soul-driven pen,
growing on the inside and in the greenhouse.


Final words – I own my place, my voice, my story

I do not grow by shrinking myself.
Nor by shrinking anyone else.

My place does not get smaller.
It grows
when I allow both her and myself to be brave.

We can both be good.
We can inspire each other.
We can be different — and still equally courageous.

She digs in the soil.
I dig in the heart.

And together we make the world a little more alive.
In our own ways.
Through the power of words.


A question for you, dear reader

Have you ever felt small for a while,
only to realize that the world grew larger
when you let the feeling finish its swim?

Feel free to share.
We grow when we dare to be seen.


A blog I found inspiring

If you want to learn more about gardening, butterfly beds, and green living:
https://levnadskonst.com/

P.S. The blogging world becomes more beautiful when we find each other.


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Yesterday has already settled into history.
Tomorrow is waiting further ahead.
But right now — this is where life happens.

— Carina Ikonen Nilsson

A calm lake at sunrise — nature and stillness supporting trauma the body remembers and healing in the present moment.

Trauma the Body Remembers – Survival Strategies & Self-Healing

Trauma the body remembers isn’t only about what happened.
It’s about how the body keeps reacting — as if the danger is still here.
In this text, I explore how these survival strategies arose to protect us and how we can slowly shift from enduring life to living it.

Translation available / Läs på svenska

Swedish version: Trauma kroppen minns – överlevnadsstrategier och självläkning


Trauma is the impact — not the event

Although two people can go through the same experience, their wounds may be very different. What shapes trauma is not the event itself but the degree of fear, loneliness, and powerlessness in the moment.

The body asks:
“Safe or danger?”
Then it keeps the reaction alive as a protective pattern.

Trauma feels permanent.
However — we can soften its grip.
It is part of your story, not your identity.


Scientific insights — what research shows

  • Trauma lives in the nervous system, not only the memory
    (Bessel van der Kolk — The Body Keeps the Score)
  • The body remembers through fight-flight-freeze
    (Polyvagal Theory — Stephen Porges)
  • Early trauma affects stress regulation and brain development
    (NIMH)
  • Healing is possible through safety and connection
    (Judith Herman — Trauma and Recovery)

What could not be processed then —
the body carries now.


Trauma the body remembers — even when our mind forgets

Triggers can appear quietly:

A tone of voice.
A look.
A smell.
A single word.

Suddenly, the mind goes blank.
Or feelings flood in.
The heart races — while you smile as if everything is fine.

The body isn’t sabotaging you.
It’s protecting you.


Survival strategies — brilliant solutions when hope was thin

We often judge ourselves for how we cope. Yet these patterns were wise strategies when we were small or powerless:

  • Being quiet, polite, never needing anything
  • Taking care of others to stay safe
  • Avoiding asking for support to dodge rejection
  • Becoming invisible so no one would get upset
  • Perfectionism — worth measured by performance

These strategies are not weakness.
They are evidence of brilliance in a difficult environment.


When protection starts holding us back

Even when life is now safe, the body reacts as if danger remains:

  • Saying yes when everything inside says no
  • Pulling away when someone comes close
  • Taking on everyone’s responsibility
  • Smiling through pain
  • Losing your voice when you need it most

Exhaustion becomes constant.
Headaches and stomach issues become companions.
The body speaks louder:

LISTEN. I am ready to heal.


My reflection — from surviving to living

I believed my discomfort was normal.
That I must always push.
Always stay strong.

But healing began when I slowed down.

I started asking:
“What do I need right now?”

Cold-water swims became moments of truth.
The cold warms the soul into stillness.
The body releases its grip.
And for hours afterward — life feels possible.

When I say no, my body celebrates.
When I say yes, it comes from within:

Yes to Stellas Lekland
Yes to picking up Alfred from practice
Yes to the lake
Yes to writing this without guilt

Because I matter.
And my body knows it.


Healing happens in the present

Carina Ikonen Nilsson taking a cold-water swim as part of self-healing — trauma the body remembers and the nervous system calms in nature.
Carina Ikonen Nilsson

Trauma is not what happened —
but what stayed living inside us.

This also means:

What is alive can change.

With:

  • Safety
  • Presence
  • Self-compassion
  • Healthy boundaries
  • Honest yes and brave no

… the nervous system learns:
It is now — not then.


Between the lines — courage to live

We thank our survival strategies for protecting us.
And then we ask:

“Do they still serve me — or keep me stuck in yesterday?”

It is never too late to choose yourself.
As long as there is breath —
there is hope.
A second chance always exists.

You survived.
Now you get to live.


Question for you

Which survival strategy once helped you stay safe —
and how could you take one step toward living today?

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“Yesterday rests in history.
Tomorrow waits ahead.
But right now — life happens.”

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