05-08-2018, 01:54 PM
I couldn't be alone in this.......but I'll write and maybe find something I'm hiding from.
I was writing a member here, as I'd not checked any journals in like 3 days. For the entire week and more before this, I'd check the forum out multiple times daily.
The truth--which I've known for almost this whole period: I was lonely.
I'm starting DMSI this Friday, I was trying to live in "other people's worlds", and a feeling of shame came on me. Just like with people F2F, when I feel like I'm only there "to take" something from them (a smile, compliment, etc.), I've been feeling rather uneasy doing so.
I know deep inside my truth (at this point now) is not so socially attractive. I feel I'm grieving over something, and I did some yesterday while working. I knew I was angry again, but realized I was hiding in it by blaming OTHERS again, and I deep down wanted freedom from it. While only thinking about it, I did cry twice, and not long at all. It just confirmed I'm grieving. I'm letting something go.
Anger surfaced during those last words. Not true anger, not at all. It was the same I felt yesterday, fighting not to let go of my old entirely submissive, passive, "save my ass" self. It was useful for many years. But always hurtful to someone in the end (I always felt it).
As I'm writing I'm knowing I did this while married. I didn't want to feel MY pain or know MY truths. So, I'd start a fight, make her cry, and even feel bad about that. Relieved too, for the focus was OFF me and on her, so I then went into compassion mode (f***** up I know). I'm with noone now relationally, so I start fights with coworkers (all in my head--ALL. I'd be scared s***less to even verbally fight with a man). And depending who I'm working with, I begin (most days) listening to the bitching department in my head. I felt empowered since THEY were on trial--not ME. This is embarrassing as ****, and I've been doing this for years.
Grieving now. Frustrated by my words not touching the core, I felt hurt and angry, and tears finally pushed out. Only seconds worth.
But I'm writing here, hoping to both release my pain, AND push it away so I won't know about it. This is what I've done multiple years. This is my daily hell, my "YES!!" right next to my "NOO!!". I'm hoping DMSI will help me make sense to me. 3 more days.
EDIT: I just showered, cleaning today's stuff away. I realized I've relied on shame and fear both, intermittenly, to save me from imagined dangers. If I'm afraid, but unwilling to admit it to myself, I seriously look for something else. Got it! SHAME!! I'll imagine the same scenarios again, this time hinged on shame. Shame is very very powerful, so I've used it to back up my fear claims. It's led to more shame, but.....it saved my ass in the moment. Shame has had more of a grip in recent years compared to prior decades. Like it was my life vs. I have a life. UD was the main tool to shake this BS up, for it always depended on lies.
I was writing a member here, as I'd not checked any journals in like 3 days. For the entire week and more before this, I'd check the forum out multiple times daily.
The truth--which I've known for almost this whole period: I was lonely.
I'm starting DMSI this Friday, I was trying to live in "other people's worlds", and a feeling of shame came on me. Just like with people F2F, when I feel like I'm only there "to take" something from them (a smile, compliment, etc.), I've been feeling rather uneasy doing so.
I know deep inside my truth (at this point now) is not so socially attractive. I feel I'm grieving over something, and I did some yesterday while working. I knew I was angry again, but realized I was hiding in it by blaming OTHERS again, and I deep down wanted freedom from it. While only thinking about it, I did cry twice, and not long at all. It just confirmed I'm grieving. I'm letting something go.
Anger surfaced during those last words. Not true anger, not at all. It was the same I felt yesterday, fighting not to let go of my old entirely submissive, passive, "save my ass" self. It was useful for many years. But always hurtful to someone in the end (I always felt it).
As I'm writing I'm knowing I did this while married. I didn't want to feel MY pain or know MY truths. So, I'd start a fight, make her cry, and even feel bad about that. Relieved too, for the focus was OFF me and on her, so I then went into compassion mode (f***** up I know). I'm with noone now relationally, so I start fights with coworkers (all in my head--ALL. I'd be scared s***less to even verbally fight with a man). And depending who I'm working with, I begin (most days) listening to the bitching department in my head. I felt empowered since THEY were on trial--not ME. This is embarrassing as ****, and I've been doing this for years.
Grieving now. Frustrated by my words not touching the core, I felt hurt and angry, and tears finally pushed out. Only seconds worth.
But I'm writing here, hoping to both release my pain, AND push it away so I won't know about it. This is what I've done multiple years. This is my daily hell, my "YES!!" right next to my "NOO!!". I'm hoping DMSI will help me make sense to me. 3 more days.
EDIT: I just showered, cleaning today's stuff away. I realized I've relied on shame and fear both, intermittenly, to save me from imagined dangers. If I'm afraid, but unwilling to admit it to myself, I seriously look for something else. Got it! SHAME!! I'll imagine the same scenarios again, this time hinged on shame. Shame is very very powerful, so I've used it to back up my fear claims. It's led to more shame, but.....it saved my ass in the moment. Shame has had more of a grip in recent years compared to prior decades. Like it was my life vs. I have a life. UD was the main tool to shake this BS up, for it always depended on lies.