As always, The Daily Love has been hitting on exactly the
concepts I need to hear to turbo boost my realizations and growth. It’s funny
how hearing the same old things when you’re at a slightly different mental
space can bust open all sorts of doors.
I was really tense this weekend, so I decided to try to
resolve it (duh). I wrote out everything and everyone that was stressing me
out. 10 topics/people with multiple bullets under each one. I emptied out my
mind on that pad of paper.
When I finished, I jotted down a little mini-realization:
I have no one to confide in about all of this, so all of it comes out with
anyone I talk to.
I try so hard to stay positive and choose Love over fear,
but if people ask me about ME, well… negative things come out of my mouth. I
don’t want to talk about myself in most of these interactions. At least about
the stuff they ask about. I’m trying to get OUT of that mental space. Leave the
stresses of work at work. Leave all the other stresses where they are and work
through them as they come. So if others ask me about my life, what am I
supposed to do? I’m not going to be fake and act like everything is butterflies
and rainbows. I do point out how I know it’ll be fine, but I mean, that’s what
I have to say. And heaven forbid people try to offer up suggestions. I hate
that. I know that’s just me in how I perceive things, but it never fails to
lock me into a cycle. I don’t like people giving me advice, because I see it as
an insult. I already know how to solve my problem. And I HAVE to point out why
their advice doesn’t even work. I’ve got it. I don’t need their help. I can
complain while at the same time resolving my own problem. I just wanted to be
heard and understood. I just wanted someone to care about my well-being. I don’t
need their help - I just wanted their compassion so I wouldn’t feel alone in
this. I thought that was the point of interactions with people?
Ugh, I know. That’s my own fault. Just makes me want to
not talk to people in the first place. And there have been times when I’ve been
like “Let’s not talk about me” but that gets people even more concerned and
condescending. “Oooooh, what’s wrong? Oh I understand, well it will be okay
<insert sickening cliché here>.” UGH that annoys me so much more. Then I
just bust open and explain it all angrily. No, you don’t understand! It will
not be okay! Oh wait, yeah it will, I don’t need your help!! Haha. Funny how we
all have some weird counterintuitive habits sometimes. It does make sense
though. All our past fears bumping up against each other. I see that. It isn’t
a mystery. I understand why that happens.
I went way off topic there. Anyways, so yeah, boo hoo, I
have no real friends. Well, define “friends”. I’ll define what I want and need
from a friend, if I can even put it into words… A fellow-soul. Someone with the
same concepts and values as me, and many of the same interests. Someone who
gets what I’m saying without me having to take an hour explaining it to them
and arguing with them until they finally get it, sort of, at which point I’m
exhausted and ticked off from the conversation, and at which point they will
probably try to give me advice that we already know I DON’T want. Someone who
shares my desire for personal growth. Someone who values my wisdom and
intelligence and does not EVER talk down to me. Someone I can talk to and/or
hang out with multiple times a week. Someone I feel safe and free around.
Someone who doesn’t annoy me by their values and actions (meaning they have
questionable morals and self-control). Someone I know genuinely cares and is
interested in how I feel and what I have to say. Honestly they are essentially
the same standards I have for a boyfriend. It’s all one in the same, really.
Just someone, anyone, who fits all this.
Oh, just all of that, huh? Well no WONDER I have no
friends, right? That’s exactly the problem. I have all these requirements and
standards. That’s all I SEE when I’m with people – the PROBLEMS. How they don’t
measure up. Yeah, I know. I get it. I have to work through my need to be heard,
understood and cared about. As sick as it sounds, I have to realize I don’t
need it. I don’t need others to understand me. I don’t need them to hear me or
to get me. I don’t need people to care about me. Note that this is not a “Screw
it! I don’t need anyone!” That’s different. This is saying “I am enough. I
truly don’t need anyone to care about me.” I need to care about myself, and
that will be enough. And that’s the thing - I struggle with that. I deserve to
be cared about, but it has to come from within. When it comes to stress and
issues and all of that, I have to remember to love myself. I already love
myself in a lot of ways, but these are the areas that I’ve abandoned myself,
and I can’t do that. And it’s not just when I’m with people that I only see
problems – I only see problems when I look at myself. People judge others how
they judge themselves. I won’t get into why I think that is. It doesn’t matter,
anyway. I just have to know that I ended up living that perception, and it
needs to stop. OBVIOUSLY my health will be all screwed up if I see nothing but
stress and problems in the world and in myself.
I feel like this was one of the very first realizations I
made, and yet here I am, back again. It feels different, though. It feels like
a second coat of paint. It still feels like I’m building and progressing, even
if they are old topics. It’s a way of life, anyway. This path isn’t just
something you arrive at and then just sit there forever. You have to keep
working at it. The awareness makes all the difference. All my life I could have
told you I see the problems in everything, but then I’d tell you that there ARE
problems in everything, so why bother lying to myself and pretending like there
aren’t any? That’s what I would have said, and I would have missed the point.
That’s the difference between then and now. Now I get it. It’s a perception,
and there is more to EVERYTHING than the problems, and the problems don’t even
MEAN anything. The problems are solvable. The problems are fears and mere
obstacles that can be overcome. They are not as daunting as I once thought.
They are not as powerful or severe as I once thought. They are not as scary or
frustrating. They don’t deserve more attention than the good things. I couldn’t
ever even SEE good things before. Now I can. Even if I can’t, I know they are
there. I see obstacles as vehicles for growth; I see people and even difficult
relationships as teachers on my journey; I see the beauty and innocence in
everything and everyone. Well, I guess the last one is the one I need to work
on most. I at least get that it is there, and at times I can make myself see
it. Once I get that – I mean, that’ll be the meat and potatoes of this whole
journey. To see that in others – and I guess in myself, too.
So what can we take away from this “little” rant? Self-love
and self-approval is enough. You don’t need it from others. You don’t NEED
others to understand you or care about you. You may want it, but you do not in
fact need it. It means nothing if it doesn’t come from within you. You have to
know that you deserve it and you have to love yourself like you would love
someone else. Care for yourself the way you’d care for someone else. It’s like
the opposite of the Golden Rule – Do unto yourself as you would do unto others.
And then of course, as you care about yourself, and as you care about others,
more people will care about you. You just can’t expect it or wait around for
it. It’s just a pleasant byproduct, but you don’t need it. All you need is your
own self-love.
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