Southern California is dominated by the surfer-skater culture. At least it was when I was living there in the 1990s. Those who identified with that group listened to a certain kind of music and carried themselves a certain way. They also had a very specific style. There were many apparel companies that catered to this demographic, like Billabong and Vans, but there was one in particular that sticks out in my mind. In junior high, lots of kids wore these T-shirts and boardshorts–some were solid colors, but most had elaborate multicolored designs. Emblazoned on the fabric were two simple words: No Fear.
I didn’t really understand it then, but I do now. You see, the company who makes this sportwear (they are actually called No Fear) specializes in apparel for what they describe as “action sports” or “alternative sports”–skateboarding, surfing, motorcross, etc. Now, I was never–and will never be–a part of the surfer/skater crowd. It’s a very blond, skinny, tan, SoCal club which would never have me, but I admire the point that the No Fear folks are making. Surfing is very scary. At least, I think it is. You swim way out into the ocean and then you have to have the strength and perfect timing necessary to “catch a wave” and ride your way back. Extreme sports are scary. I think most would agree–hell that’s why they are called extreme sports. It takes a certain personality to excel at, or even attempt these kinds of activities. Regular people play baseball and basketball, extreme people surf and race motorcycles. They put the words on the t-shirt because that’s the attitude they have to have: No Fear. But isn’t that the attitude than anyone who has ever done anything extraordinary has to have?
I have posted here before about the Animal Brain, the involuntary part of your brain that controls certain functions in order to keep you safe. It controls how much sleep you need, how much air you breath, and how hungry or thirsty you are. Now some would say that we have control over what we eat. These would be the folks who say “It’s all a matter of will power.” That’s not necessarily the case. While we have control over what we put into our mouths, we do not have control over when and how often we feel hungry. The animal brain controls that. The animal brain is afraid. It thinks you need more food in order to keep you safe. It thinks you are starving. But it doesn’t end there. Your animal brain can stop you from changing jobs, starting a new business, marrying a certain person, or traveling. It does so for the same reason: to keep you safe. The sad part is that the animal brain is so busy keeping you safe that it can sometimes keep you from living.
I am fascinated by the extreme sports types because they have found a way to control their animal brain. To control the fear–or at least proceed in spite of it. They jump into things without a thought that would seem crazy to most. And if you ask them about it, they treat it like it is something as simple and safe as brushing their teeth. These are the people that ride waves, jump out of airplanes, and race motorcycles over dangerous terrain. They don’t let their animal brain stop them from doing…well…anything. I envy them.
I want to live like that. I want to live without fear. I thought I was living that way, but the realization that I have been stuck in my weight loss and stuck in my career leads me to believe that I am not. Something is wrong. I still fear something and I know that I will always be “stuck” until I find out what it is. Everyone wants to be thin and healthy, get out of debt and have a career that they enjoy, but most people don’t have any of those things. Why? Why do our animal brains think they need to keep us right where we are in order to keep us safe? What are we so afraid would happen if we finally lost that weight or paid off those credit cards? That we wouldn’t be able to use those things as excuses anymore? That our friends and family would be jealous and wouldn’t love us anymore if we were thinner? (This is actually very common–it’s been documented) That people would think that we are “putting on airs” if we built a successful business and bought our dream home?
So I put this question to you: What are you afraid of?
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