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Intrusive Thoughts

Learning to Let the Weather Pass

By Flower InBloomPublished about 7 hours ago 3 min read
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Intrusive Thoughts

They arrive uninvited.

No knock.

No warning.

Just a sentence dropped into the room

like a broken glass you didn’t throw.

They don’t sound like you.

That’s the first thing worth noticing.

Intrusive thoughts borrow your voice

but they don’t carry your values.

They show images you would never choose,

ask questions you don’t believe in,

suggest endings your body recoils from.

And then they wait—

hoping you’ll confuse presence with permission.

But a thought is not a desire.

A thought is not an intention.

A thought is not a prophecy.

A thought is weather.

Some storms pass loudly.

Some drift through like smoke,

making everything feel briefly unlivable

before clearing on their own.

The mind is a generator, not a judge.

It throws out sparks—

random, contradictory, unfinished.

Your job was never to arrest every spark,

only to decide which ones you build a fire from.

Intrusive thoughts feed on panic.

On the moment you say,

“Why would I think this?”

instead of,

“Oh. That one wandered in.”

They lose power when you stop arguing with them.

When you stop confessing them like sins.

When you stop trying to prove you are good.

Goodness is not measured

by the absence of dark thoughts,

but by the choices you make

after they pass through.

You are not your mind at its loudest.

You are the one who notices.

The one who breathes.

The one who stays.

And staying—

especially when the mind tries to scare you—

is an act of quiet courage.

Let the thought come.

Let it go.

Do not build it a home.

You are allowed to be a safe place

even when unsafe thoughts pass through.

— Flower InBloom 🌿

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Why Intrusive Thoughts Target What You Love Most

Intrusive thoughts are not random in content—

they are random in arrival.

They aim for the places that matter

because fear studies your values.

The mind learns quickly what you protect:

your children,

your partner,

your integrity,

your sanity,

your tenderness,

your capacity to love without harm.

And then anxiety does what anxiety does—

it runs simulations.

What if this breaks?

What if I lose control?

What if I become the thing I would never forgive?

Not because you want it.

But because your nervous system is trying—

clumsily, urgently—

to keep you safe.

Intrusive thoughts are misfired alarms.

They don’t point to desire.

They point to devotion.

They circle what you care about

because that’s where the stakes feel highest.

The mind says,

“If I show you the worst possible image,

maybe you’ll be alert enough to prevent it.”

But vigilance mistaken for danger

creates its own suffering.

So the thought repeats.

Gets louder.

More graphic.

More convincing.

Not because it’s true—

but because your fear keeps checking it.

This is why reassurance-seeking backfires.

Why arguing with the thought strengthens it.

Why saying “I would never”

only invites the mind to ask,

“Are you sure?”

Love creates vulnerability.

Intrusive thoughts exploit vulnerability—

not to harm you,

but because the system can’t tell

the difference between care and threat

when it’s overtired.

If a thought targets what you love,

it is not evidence of danger.

It is evidence of attachment.

The cure is not control.

It is recognition.

“I see what you’re trying to protect.”

“You don’t need to scare me to keep me safe.”

“I can hold love without rehearsing catastrophe.”

When the nervous system learns

that love does not require surveillance,

the thoughts loosen their grip.

Because devotion does not need punishment.

It needs trust.

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Grounding Vow

When frightening thoughts arise,

I will not confuse fear with truth.

I will remember that love is their target,

not their source.

I choose presence over panic,

compassion over control.

I am safe to love

without rehearsing harm.

— Flower InBloom 🌿

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About the Creator

Flower InBloom

I write from lived truth, where healing meets awareness and spirituality stays grounded in real life. These words are an offering, not instruction — a mirror for those returning to themselves.

— Flower InBloom

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  • SAMURAI SAM AND WILD DRAGONSabout 5 hours ago

    YES

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