Shirley is a veteran, experienced auditor and Case Supervisor, just getting started on Solo NOTS. She lives in the Northeast US, and is being trained and CSed remotely by us here in Southern California. Here is her rave success story:
When I first started Part C of the Solo NOTS checksheet, I was apprehensive. I’d recently had a major loss, felt adrift, and lacked confidence. Even though I’m an experienced, trained auditor and CS, I doubted myself.
With Randy’s expert suping, perception and understanding, I started auditing Solo NOTS.
Wow!!! I’m on a persistent FN – those “darned” FNs and Floating TAs!!
Interactiions with people, family, friends and situations smooth out so A to B, I almost can’t believe it!!!
I know Solo NOTS can take some time, but if this is just the start of wins, WOW!!!
It’s a beautiful joy to also know how much this auditing benefits oneself, others and this planet.
My heartfelt thanks to LRH for his caring and this marvelous tech! Also, to Randy – I couldn’t have gotten here without him. And to my wonderful auditor and friend Trey Lotz, who has helped me so much and never stopped believing in me.
“My cup runneth over!”
Mary is a creative writing college instructor, and sent me some of her recent wins while doing OT III:
I’ve had some pretty cool wins in the past couple of days. First, an area on my right back that I was running must’ve been LOADED with charge, or close to the heart of the matter, something. Right after session, about six or seven of my lumbar and thoracic vertebrae on the right side released themselves and adjusted spontaneously. I could hear the “zzzzpp” as they went. I have no more aching or pain on my right side now, either. My back has been a lot more comfortable lately, too. (Oh, yes, did I mention? I couldn’t get back into session for three days because I had a Floating TA or at least a persistent FN for that long!)
Then, I think I really reached (maybe it was basic ARC, TRs and intention, but still) a student who is and was having some serious self-confidence problems about his writing. I have been able to perceive that he’s been through some betrayal about the evaluation of his writing with at least one other instructor, who liked his writing, but failed him for a previous class. Because I am white and female, and he is an older black man, I have wondered if he trusts my writing advice and evaluation. Yesterday, though, he had a big breakthrough. He was hemming and hawing about how to approach an emotionally charged topic he felt strongly about, and he came up to ask my advice multiple times during the writing period.
He finally said, “I feel [this way] about this topic, but…it’s pretty strong, should I say it?” I looked him right in the eye and said, “Go there, M—-. That’s what you need to be writing about.”
I had no doubt I’d really connected with him at that moment. He just nodded. He proceeded to write the best paper I’ve seen him write, with the time he had left, and I have no doubt that this was a breakthrough moment for him. I even wrote him an email after I’d graded his paper that evening to let him know how well he’d done because I knew he’d worry all weekend about it.
Earlier that morning, I was driving to school and some dork in a big SUV pulled out right in front of me as he was exiting the parking lot. I was taken aback and braked and honked, but here’s the kicker: Usually, I feel SO angry and upset about drivers like that, that it stays with me all day, but yesterday, I shook it off! I was a little adrenalized (thanks for the swift reaction time, GE!) but I was barely fazed. Not that I didn’t care if I got into a wreck. That was the last thing I wanted. But I kept looking at the incident every so often and thinking, “I just don’t have the same reaction anymore.” Honestly, before, it was as if I would take out part of my case and chew on it for days after an incident like that.
I also had a thoughtless driver stop behind me as I was backing out of a parking spot yesterday. I was all pissed off as she sat there behind me, adjusting her hair and getting her sunglasses on (no cross traffic to stop her), and I kept thinking she was deliberately being irritating. I was so angry, but as I exited the parking lot, I realized that it wasn’t deliberate; she was just out of PT and clueless! The BPC and anger, which had been entirely my mockup, blew right there! That was amazing, because, like I said, I usually chew on the BPC for some time.