31/10/2025
Thereâs something quietly exhausting about carrying emotions you canât name. Youâre not falling apart, exactly but seemingly harmless incidents can erupt emotions and reactions like never before.
In Indian households, âprocessingâ is not a word we use for feelings. Itâs what happens to cheese. Or passport applications. We donât process emotions, we spiritualise them, suppress them, and move on.
And then when we erupt.
In therapy though, or even in solitary reflection, this can change. Instead of âjust get over it,â youâre invited to stay. To say it again. To feel it again. To make sense of it in your body, not just your brain.
Thatâs what processing is.
Not rehashing. Not whining. Not overthinking.
Processing is finally giving those parts of you a chance to speak and be heard, not just explode.
Each time, youâre not just talking. Youâre reorganising your internal world.
And bit by bit, not every spark needs to turn into lava.