Alright, so today I wanted to chat a bit about my experience when the 9 of Swords reversed popped up for me. It’s funny, you see a card like the 9 of Swords, even reversed, and you still kinda brace yourself, you know? The upright version is such a nightmare, literally – anxiety, despair, all that heavy stuff.

The Lead-Up: Peak Overwhelm
So, picture this: I was in a real funk a while back. I had this one project, something I was actually excited about initially, but it just stalled. And the longer it stalled, the bigger the mental monster it became. I wasn’t sleeping great, kept replaying all the ways I’d messed it up, or how it was just too much for me. Classic 9 of Swords energy, right? Just stuck in my head, churning over all these worries, feeling completely paralyzed.
I was avoiding even looking at my notes for it. The thought alone would make my stomach clench. It felt like this massive, insurmountable wall of failure I’d built myself.
The Flip: Pulling the Card (and Myself Together)
Then, one morning, I was just shuffling my deck, not really asking anything specific, just trying to get some clarity, and out comes the 9 of Swords reversed. My first thought was, “Oh great, more doom?” But then I actually looked at it, like, properly looked. And I remembered the reversed meaning – it’s often about release, about the end of the nightmare, or realizing things aren’t as bad as they seem.
So, I decided, okay, universe, I hear you. Let’s try to make this happen. What was my actual “practice” with this? It wasn’t some grand ritual. It was actually super mundane.
The Nitty-Gritty: Facing the “Monster”
Here’s what I actually did:

- Step 1: Just Open It. I told myself, just open the damn file. That’s it. No pressure to work on it, just open it. My heart was pounding a bit, not gonna lie. But I clicked it. And guess what? The world didn’t end.
- Step 2: Skim, Don’t Dive. I then forced myself to just skim through what I’d last written, or the last set of notes. I wasn’t trying to solve anything, just reacquaint myself with it. Like saying a hesitant “hello” to an old, intimidating acquaintance.
- Step 3: The “Okay, That’s Not SO Bad” Moment. As I skimmed, I started to see little bits that weren’t totally awful. Some ideas were actually… okay. The mountain of dread started to look a bit more like a manageable hill. The anxiety was still there, but it wasn’t suffocating me anymore.
- Step 4: One Tiny Thing. I then picked one, just one, tiny little thing I could do. Not “finish the project,” but maybe “rewrite that one awkward sentence” or “find that one piece of information I was missing.” I did that tiny thing. And it felt… good. Like a tiny spark.
- Step 5: Talking it Out (Sort Of). I didn’t even talk to anyone directly about the project itself at first. I think I just journaled a bit, got some of the residual fear out onto paper. It helped to see the irrational thoughts written down. They looked a lot less scary in black and white.
The Aftermath: Lighter and Moving
Honestly, the biggest shift wasn’t that the project magically completed itself. It was that the internal torment, that 9 of Swords nightmare, started to lift. The reversed card really felt like me finally getting out of my own head and realizing the fears were mostly self-created or massively inflated.
It was a process of gently coaxing myself out of that dark room the 9 of Swords often represents. It wasn’t about suddenly finding all the answers, but about realizing that I could start looking for them without being crushed by anxiety.
So yeah, that was my journey with the 9 of Swords reversed. It was less about a magical fix and more about taking small, practical steps to face what I was dreading. And learning that, often, the anticipation of the pain is way worse than the pain itself. It’s about that slow dawn after a really bad night, you know?