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Survival Emotions: Fear

  • 18 hours ago
  • 8 min read

There is a very particular moment that comes just before we stretch ourselves. It rarely arrives loudly. It begins as a tightening somewhere in the body, a subtle shift in the breath, a flicker of doubt that feels almost logical.


Are you sure you want to do this?


This week I was asked to deliver a keynote. I had been practising over and over again, but the words wouldn’t connect to me. I was having this internal battle: how do I engage these people with a topic so far removed from their work? So, I kept trying to contort myself to fit, and the disconnection was building.


I began waking in the middle of the night in the lead-up, questioning my decision and why I had said yes. Questioning what I was saying, but then pushing it down. I was pulled by the quiet confidence of knowing my topic, yet I wanted to contort it to fit. Then it hit me. I was scared that what I said wouldn’t resonate. I was afraid that people might get up and leave, and my worst fear… no one would come to the roundtable talk after what I said, leaving me standing there with empty chairs.


I had even started to rehearse what I would say to coax people over. (How crazy!)


Survival Emotions: Fear

The night before, my stomach was somersaulting. Not dramatically, but persistently. My mouth felt dry, like cotton wool, and I lay in bed staring at the ceiling while my speech replayed itself in relentless loops. I rewrote openings in my mind. I imagined forgetting entire sections. I edited sentences that had already been finalised.


And then the whisper arrived at 3am.

Did you really want to do this?

What did you get yourself into?

How could you get out of it?


Even the thought of faking illness floated through my mind briefly. As I walked towards the venue the next day, heels tapping against the pavement, I noticed part of my mind quietly scanning for exits.


Now, it is against all my values to let anyone down, and I would never do that. And even with all my NLP skills, there it was, my old friend fear, sitting underneath the surface. Waiting. A hum of adrenaline. A stretched smile. A restless, electric vibration in my stomach. A slight tightening across my chest. A heightened awareness of everything around me.

I held my hand out and pressed the elevator button that would take me into the venue. Deep breath.


In that moment, I knew the only thing I could do was smile. Smile with all my might, a genuine, warm smile to everyone I met on the way up.


Why a smile?


Because I knew that if I received smiles back, my fear, that survival emotion, would begin to see friendly faces. It would begin to recognise that this place was safe. I had to create the space needed to reduce fear.


You see, the highest purpose of fear, our third survival emotion, is awareness. And if you consider the word, it is designed to make you look out for things, to notice what is around you, to pick up on potential “threats.” I put that word in inverted commas for a reason.


Years ago, when we needed fear at its highest purpose, it activated to check for real threats. It was about pure survival: would that berry harm us? Is that animal likely to attack? Is this storm going to turn wild?


Standing outside that venue, my body was simply doing its beautiful job. It was heightening my senses. Focusing on the people around me, my potential “threats.” Scanning the building. Checking the environment.


But I didn’t find any real threats.

Unless you count my heel getting momentarily stuck and my ankle wobbling… or the fact that it had started to rain lightly and I had no umbrella and totally curly hair that would absolutely frizz up.

Should I call that a threat?


By the time I reached the venue, I wanted a bathroom to check my hair and a moment to breathe. But what I needed most was to shift my beautiful brain out of protection mode.


So, I smiled.


I walked in beaming. I used the power of fear, remembering its highest purpose is awareness, to scan the name tag of the welcoming lady and immediately said, “Hello Linda, so lovely to meet you. My name is Vikki.”

She beamed straight back.


Tick. First smile.


Then a gentleman, head of the event, heard my name and came rushing over. I clocked the warmth in his tone and the openness in his posture.

Tick. Second smile.


I went to the bathroom and, while fixing my frizz, a lady walked in. I immediately said hello.

Tick. Third smile.


That became my mission. As people arrived, I smiled like I already knew them. I walked to the stage for a run-through as if I had walked that expo floor a hundred times before: with confidence, certainty, and a little Beyoncé running through my head.


Here is what I want to say about fear.


In today’s world, most of our “threats” are rarely life-or-death. Our they are: visibility, vulnerability, reputation, and backing ourselves.


Fear has several layers, and I have, as I am sure many of you have, experienced the intensity of terror (one of the highest forms of fear) all the way down to nervous or timid feelings. 


Fear at its highest intensity is primal. I remember the moment our daughter slipped at a pool in Disneyland Paris and blacked out. I can still hear Jorge’s voice, the sharp intensity as he shouted her name as her little body went limp. Time slowed. My heart pounded so loudly it drowned out everything else. That is fear in its purest biological form. I was terrified. I became protective, immediate in my reaction and had energy to get help fast. That fear is designed to mobilise and move us.


As we move down the spectrum of fear, the intensity decreases; it shows up in quieter ways, like the nervous energy before stepping on stage or even in the hesitation of emails left unsent.


I remembered something my mum said years ago. I was fourteen, getting ready for my first date with Jorge, and I told her I felt nervous. She smiled gently and said, “Nervousness and excitement have the same tummy flip-flop. You just have to decide what it means.”


Same sensation.

Different meaning.

That stayed with me.


What fascinates me is that fear, like sadness, is not one emotion. It exists on a spectrum, and in NLP, we understand that every emotional state has a structure. It has a location in the body. A movement. A temperature. A rhythm. If we slow down enough, we can describe it with surprising clarity.


When I stood outside that venue, my fear wasn’t dark or heavy. It was bright. Fast. Activating. It lived high in my stomach and moved quickly. It felt more like fizz than weight.


And here is where meaning becomes everything.

The unconscious mind does not automatically distinguish between fear and excitement. The physiology is almost identical: racing heart, heightened senses, shallow breath, that unmistakable flip in the stomach.

The sensation itself is neutral.

The interpretation is not.


Fear’s highest purpose was never to stop us from living. It was designed to create awareness. To sharpen our senses. To help us scan our surroundings and assess risk.


Anger pushes us to act.

Sadness teaches us empathy.

Fear invites us to grow.


Often, the real fear in everyday life is not the primitive survival fear but instead fear of being seen, judged, making mistakes or looking foolish. 


A friend of mine, Jessamy, once shared that she heard someone say, “On the other side of the door sits fear.” She then said that perhaps fear does not sit on the other side at all. Perhaps fear lives in the moment before we turn the handle.


The hesitation.

The split second of choice.

The space between staying where we are, safe, predictable, unseen and stepping forward into growth, because once we walk through, something shifts. The body settles. The breath deepens. The catastrophic stories dissolve.


That keynote did not require me to eliminate fear.

It required me to reinterpret it.

To recognise that the racing heart was a sign of readiness.

That the charge in my body was preparation.

That the flutters were not warning signs but signals that I cared.


Fear processed becomes courage.

Fear understood becomes clarity.

Fear walked through becomes expansion.


The life you want will always involve something that makes your stomach flip.


The question is not whether fear will show up.

The question is what meaning you will give it when it does.


And that split second of decision?

That is where everything changes.


With love,

Vikki


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