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anitaParticipantDear Peter:
This stood out for me: “I find that I’m seeing this light more often as I learn to look.”-the idea of looking is a skill that can be learned.
Your reflection on secondary emotions also struck me: “In hindsight, when I analyze emotion as a way to process them, I was really questioning if I had a right to feel what I felt… A process that creates the secondary emotions. The thoughts of the emotions creating emotions.”-
It makes me think about how emotions and thoughts can become tangled, forming layers upon layers, like an unchecked system of feedback loops. When cognitive distortions (inaccurate thoughts) or false beliefs creep in, they act like a virus, infecting the natural emotional response and replicating unchecked.
Imagine the virus taking hold—one distorted thought, one false belief, and suddenly, instead of a single emotion being felt, it splits and multiplies, generating meta-emotions. What begins as sadness, for example, mutates into guilt for feeling sad, frustration for not overcoming it quickly, shame for needing support—a whole network of emotions that spiral beyond the original source.
Like any virus, the more it spreads, the harder it becomes to locate the original healthy emotion beneath the layers of distortion. The healing process, then, isn’t about rejecting emotions but identifying and clearing the cognitive distortions that trap them—allowing them to flow without excessive processing or judgment.
Perhaps the antidote isn’t perfect clarity or control but recognizing when the system is becoming infected and choosing presence over excessive analysis.
I wonder—how do you recognize when thought has begun to distort emotion rather than clarify it?
anita
April 8, 2025 at 3:38 pm in reply to: Understanding someone who's recently divorced and not ready #444729
anitaParticipantDear Dafne:
You are always welcome, Dafne, and thank you for your appreciation, warmth and kindness 🤗.
I want to take a moment to acknowledge how much strength it takes to keep battling those heavy thoughts every day. The fact that you continue to push forward speaks to your resilience.
When you talk about keeping things low-key at home—being quiet, invisible, avoiding confrontation—it really stands out to me. While this may feel like the safest approach in the moment, I want to gently remind you that having to suppress yourself to avoid conflict is not a healthy long-term strategy. It’s heartbreaking that you feel like that little child again, afraid to be seen or heard. You deserve to take up space, to have a voice, to feel safe in your own home—not like you have to shrink yourself for peace and silence yourself to feel safe.
If you could imagine living in a space where you didn’t have to suppress yourself—where you could express yourself freely without fear—what do you think that would look like? What would it feel like to have that kind of environment?
As for the “old spiders”, or fiends, resurfacing, it’s completely understandable that you don’t want to reengage with people who didn’t value you in the past. You are not obligated to offer them space in your life just because they suddenly regret their choices. You are allowed to prioritize your well-being over someone else’s guilt or nostalgia.
Regarding whether men and women can be just friends, my belief is that friendship is rooted in mutual respect and emotional connection, regardless of gender. True friendships should not compete with romantic relationships. Your preference for not being with someone whose best friend is a woman is completely valid—it’s about what feels comfortable and safe for you.
You are navigating so much, Dafne, and I hope you continue to give yourself grace as you process all of these experiences. Your healing is happening, even if it takes time. I am always here to remind you that you are not alone.
Sending you warmth and strength ☀️💪.
anita
anitaParticipantDear MissLDuchess:
Your words carry strength and self-awareness. The fact that you’re stepping forward—not just into the possibility of music, but into a life where fear of rejection no longer defines your choices—is already a victory.
Letting go of what others think doesn’t mean withdrawing—it means creating space for the right people and opportunities, the ones that truly align with who you are. And blooming isn’t about forcing yourself to thrive in the wrong soil—it’s about finding the environment where you naturally belong.
No matter the outcome of the audition, the act of trying—of embracing uncertainty—is already a testament to your courage. You’re stepping into a version of yourself that is no longer ruled by fear, and that kind of growth will continue to open doors you never imagined.
I’m excited to see where this journey leads you! 💙
anita
anitaParticipantDear Scw:
The original poster of this thread, whom you quoted, deleted her account sometime in 2014, more than 10 years ago, so I doubt she will be reading your post of today. Also, there is no PM option here.
If you would like to share more about your situation, thoughts and feelings, you are welcome to do it here, and I, for one, would be glad to read and reply.
* Dear Friend: I somehow missed your post of only 5 days ago. Are you still here, reading this? Please let me know.
anita
anitaParticipantDear Peter:
Processing and commenting:
The tension between thought and feeling= the internal struggle between intellect and emotion, analysis and experience, reason and instinct. It occurs when a person is caught between processing emotions rationally and allowing themselves to fully feel and express them.
Some people, like myself, rely on analysis as a way to process emotions— I try to understand, label, and define my feelings rather than simply experiencing them. It’s definitely an engrained habit.
* I just felt fear and I can see why I would rather not experience it.
While reflection and intellectualization can be helpful, it can also distance someone from the raw emotional experience itself, making emotions feel like puzzles to solve rather than feelings to embrace.
* How does a person embrace fear?
Intellectually inclined individuals may suppress emotions because they fear being overwhelmed by them or believe that feeling emotions fully might make them lose control.
Thought often seeks logical conclusions, explanations, and certainty, while feelings exist in a space of ambiguity and fluidity.
* I don’t like ambiguity and fluidity (unless I dance free style while tipsy).
If someone struggles with uncertainty, they might attempt to control emotions by rationalizing them, rather than allowing themselves to sit in emotional discomfort and simply feel.
* To simply feel .. feels dangerous.
Thinking too much about emotions can sometimes lead to emotional detachment—analyzing emotions can feel safer than actually experiencing them.
* Safer indeed.
This tension might make it difficult for someone to connect deeply with others, because they are more focused on understanding emotions intellectually rather than allowing themselves to be vulnerable.
* Definitely me.
The balance between thought and feeling is essential—too much intellect creates emotional distance, while too much unchecked emotion can feel destabilizing.
* Don’t like feeling destabilized!
Allowing emotions to exist without immediate analysis can foster self-awareness and acceptance, leading to deeper emotional understanding and healing. Learning to balance reflection with emotional experience—knowing when to analyze and when to simply feel—can create a more holistic emotional well-being.
* Definitely easier said than done. But I want to do it. So, back to fear, fear without the intellect… First, there is no way to avoid the intellect and yet keep typing words.
Meet the fear where it is: yes, here it is. Fear. Oh, I see. Fear is not dangerous (a relief). It’s not my enemy. It’s trying to protect me. So, it’s a friend. I see. No reason to be afraid of fear then. Hmmm…
I didn’t know I’ve been afraid of the fear itself.
Fear cannot be eliminated, but fear of fear can. What a concept.
A concept made possible by intellect, intellect patient enough to feel the fear first, if only for a moment.
anita
anitaParticipantDear Tom:
It sounds like there’s a lot happening internally, and you’re carrying this weight mostly on your own. I understand why you’re putting on a brave face—sometimes it feels easier to push through rather than face the heaviness directly. But struggling in silence can be exhausting, and suppressing emotions often does more harm than good.
When feelings are held in, they don’t disappear—they accumulate. Unprocessed stress can manifest physically, leading to headaches, tension, fatigue, or disrupted sleep. Emotionally, it can create a cycle where self-doubt, overthinking, and isolation reinforce one another, making challenges feel even more overwhelming. Over time, suppressing emotions can cause burnout, anxiety, and emotional numbness, making it harder to truly connect with others or feel joy.
It’s a good thing that you have a career coach meeting coming up—maybe that’s a chance to explore whether this is burnout, misalignment with your work, something deeper, or a combination of things. No matter what, your feelings are valid, and it makes complete sense why this has been weighing on you.
And please don’t apologize for venting—your thoughts and emotions matter. If expressing them helps lighten the weight, gain clarity, or simply feel heard, you’re always welcome to do so. You’re not alone in this. 💙
anita
anitaParticipantDear MissLDuchess:
I see something we share—a deep longing for self-expression born from years of suppression. Like you, I spent much of my early life in survival mode, unable to fully explore who I was.
At your age, I carried many of the same feelings—hurt, resentment, and struggles with self-worth, all rooted in rejection, exclusion, and social isolation. I felt like I was never “good enough” to be included. Like you, I dreamed of being seen, heard, and recognized, imagining myself on stage with thousands cheering me on (and millions watching me on TV all over the world 😳)—transforming from a “nobody” locally, into a “somebody” internationally.
I was chronically single and lonely. The pattern in my life mirrored yours—longing for connection, fearing rejection, and withdrawing instead of taking risks.
I resented the way people treated me, yet I feared confrontation and avoided setting boundaries. My anger built up internally, making it difficult to endure. What I didn’t realize at the time was that suppressed emotions don’t disappear—they manifest in ways we don’t always see. I may have tried to be kind, but hesitation, guardedness, and underlying resentment shaped my interactions. Even unspoken anger creates tension, altering the way people perceive us, even when no words are spoken.
Looking back, I realize that I encountered people like your roommate—those who were inconsiderate and unkind, even cruel, people who saw my vulnerability and took advantage of it. The frustration, hurt, and betrayal left lasting scars.
But as I reflect deeper, I see that not everyone who disappointed me was truly bad. Some were genuinely good people, but flawed—human. In moments of pain, I judged them harshly, seeing their imperfections as defining faults instead of limitations.
I expected people to always show up perfectly, always understand, always support me in exactly the way I needed. And when they failed to be perfect—I assumed they were just another source of hurt. I expected the worst, and any imperfection felt like proof that they were bad people.
I learned that people noticed my anger (as suppressed as it usually was), they noticed my distrust and suspicion and responded by withdrawing from me, and sometimes getting angry at me in return, which reinforced my distrust and suspicion (a self-fulfilling prophecy)
I’ve come to realize that there’s a difference between those who intentionally cause harm and those who simply aren’t capable of meeting us where we need them. Holding onto this distinction has helped me navigate forgiveness (a recent development in my life, still working on it) —not to excuse the actions of those who truly hurt me, but to release the weight of resentment toward those who were imperfect yet well-meaning.
Reading your words, MissLDuchess, I see someone who has carried so much inside for so long—your dreams, your voice, your frustration, your anger. For years, you’ve held back your creativity out of fear, just as you’ve held back expressing your emotions. In a way, your suppression of music mirrors the suppression of your anger—both silenced to avoid discomfort, both waiting for permission to exist fully.
Maybe this audition isn’t just about singing—maybe it’s about allowing yourself to take up space, to be heard, to express what’s been locked away for so long. Whether it’s standing on stage or finally speaking your truth, you deserve to be seen and understood.
No matter the outcome, stepping forward would be a victory. What would it feel like to approach your emotions the same way—with the confidence that you deserve to express them?
anita
anitaParticipantIt is exciting, MissLDuchess- the plan to submit an audition for a talent show! It is evening here, and I would like to reply further in the morning.
anita
anitaParticipantOne more thing, MissLDuchess-
In regard to “if I’d chosen to chase stardom as an actress/singer like I wanted to do as a kid and teen”- I would love to hear more about this. As a teen, I used to daydream a lot, imagining myself singing in front of large audiences, as well as being a famous movie star.
anita
anitaParticipantDear MissLDuchess:
You are welcome. I hear you completely. The weight of past experiences, the “what ifs,” and the uncertainty around trust—they all make so much sense given what you’ve been through.
It’s understandable to look back and wonder how things could have been different. You navigated so much on your own, carried burdens that weren’t fair, and still, here you are—reflecting, processing, and wanting meaningful connections despite everything.
I want you to know that your feelings are valid—every doubt, every fear, every wish for something better. And the fact that you still want love, connection, and purpose, despite the hurt you’ve endured, says so much about your heart.
I’m here, and I respect your trust. No pressure, no expectations—just a space where you can express yourself freely. 💙
anita
anitaParticipantDear Peter- everyone:
You recently wrote, “I suspect we have fallen into a trap of language”, and “I was concerned that we were getting lost in a attempt to define experience as definitions.” In this reply (to your most recent post), I will try to do neither. Here it is:
Your words resonate in a way beyond definitions. That moment in nature—the depth of it, the way it shifted something inside you—it wasn’t about labeling the experience, but simply being in it.
Maybe truth isn’t something to hold or explain, but something to move from. The stillness you felt, the compassion that arose—those are real, because they shaped the way you walked forward, whether or not they lasted in the form of feeling.
Rather than chasing understanding, perhaps it’s about allowing what was known in that moment to simply exist within you, unchanged by the need to prove it. What do you think?
anita
anitaParticipantDear MissLDutchess:
I read your new posts in your other thread and don’t want to interrupt any conversation you might be having with another member there. However, I wanted to say that I truly understand how difficult that experience with your roommate must have been—I know I would have struggled in your place as well. The constant noise, lack of consideration, and disruption to your rest and sleep sound incredibly frustrating.
I can imagine that the situation, combined with the lack of support from the RA, may have brought back memories of being bullied in middle school, where school staff failed to step in. It’s painful when those early experiences of not receiving adequate support from adults seem to repeat in different contexts.
If venting is helping you, please feel free to continue. And if anything I’ve shared so far has been helpful—or if there’s another way I can support you—just let me know.
anita
April 7, 2025 at 11:41 am in reply to: Understanding someone who's recently divorced and not ready #444687
anitaParticipantDear Dafne:
I’d love to respond to your update in the form of a conversation—quoting you and reflecting on your words.
“Lovely to hear from you and thank you for checking up on me!” – And it’s truly lovely to hear back from you, Dafne!
“Me and the man I was seeing, we stopped our communication. He asked me in one of his text messages if I wanted him to be more successful, and I replied that if we were to be more than friends, then yes. He didn’t respond, and our chat ended there. I didn’t reach out again.”-
First, I couldn’t help but notice your wording—”more than fiends,” instead of friends. It could simply be a typo, but sometimes mistakes reveal hidden thoughts or emotions just beneath the surface. it’s as if the underlying emotion surfaced and swallowed the “r”.
Remember how we once compared him to a spider weaving a web, trying to pull you in? If anyone plays that role, it’s a fiend—not a friend.
Second, some people pose questions they know will lead to an answer they don’t like, giving them an excuse to walk away without confrontation. He may have already been considering ending communication and used this moment to step away. Since your communication stopped entirely after this exchange, it’s seems that he only wanted romantic involvement—and when that seemed complicated, he didn’t feel motivated to maintain a friendship.
“For him romantic connection was more important than staying friends for the time being.”- yes, like I wrote right above.
“I felt a bit guilty that I told him to be more successful as it might mean that I am materialistic and not person oriented. But then I realised that wanting someone honest, hard working and successful is not a sin and I need all those qualities in someone to compensate for a life I never had before.”-
I really admire the way you worked through your feelings and arrived at this realization. At first, you felt guilty, questioning whether your standards made you materialistic—but then you reframed it with clarity and confidence. Wanting honesty, hard work, and success in a partner isn’t about materialism—it’s about knowing what you need for the life you want to build.
It takes strength to recognize your worth and stand by your standards instead of doubting them. You’re not asking for something superficial—you’re asking for qualities that align with your values and the future you deserve. That’s a powerful shift in perspective, and it speaks to your self-awareness and growth.
“I felt a bit of a relief. I felt more free after the chat stopped. And look Anita it’s been almost 2 months and no news from him and I guess no progress with the project either. I could waste more time by just chatting and waiting.”-
I’m so glad to hear that you’re feeling a sense of relief and freedom now that the communication has stopped. That kind of clarity is powerful—it shows that you were right to trust your instincts and set a boundary rather than getting caught in endless waiting.
And look at where you are now! Almost two months later, you’re not stuck in uncertainty or wasting time on something that wasn’t serving you. Instead, you’ve taken that energy and turned it toward your own growth, focusing on yourself rather than someone who wasn’t ready to match your standards. That’s strength.
“So yes Anita, you helped me to make the right choice and now I’m focusing on dealing with my anxiety and fear. I still don’t know how to conquer the stagnation and helplessness in my current situation and finding a new place is not easy. But I hope I’ll get there..”-
It means so much to hear that I was able to support you in making the right choice. More importantly, you were the one who had the strength to take that step—choosing clarity over uncertainty, self-care over waiting. That takes courage, and you’ve shown it beautifully.
I hear you on the stagnation and helplessness. Those feelings can make moving forward feel like an uphill battle, especially when finding a new place is already overwhelming. But the fact that you hope you’ll get there tells me that you’re still holding onto progress—even in the moments that feel uncertain.
I wonder about the current situation with your mother and how it affects how you feel?
“Anita, I love your new picture! You’re beautiful outside & inside 😍”- thank you! This comment brought a 😁 to my face
“Thank you for being here for me like a guardian angel 😇”- If I can be a guardian angel in some way, then consider me honored—but you’re the one embracing growth and making choices that serve you. I’ll always be here to cheer you on and encourage you as you move forward.
Sending you support and light 💙😇
anita
April 6, 2025 at 11:02 am in reply to: The Betrayal We Buried: Healing Through Truth & Connection #444672
anitaParticipantDear Alessa:
As I concluded reading your post, I thought to myself: This is the best post addressed to me that I ever read on tiny buddha, in all those years!
The washing me (and other experiences with her) sure felt like sexual abuse, considering the deep shame involved on my part. Regardless of her intent (she said she has to wash me because I didn’t have what it took to do a good job at it), it was a definitely inappropriate physical contact given my age (a teenager) and my realo ability to wash myself. It was also a violation of autonomy and it caused great emotional harm.
I appreciate you acknowledging the abuse I endured—it’s validating to hear someone recognize how deeply it affected me. The idea that even young children have a drive for autonomy resonates with me, especially when I think about how heavily controlled I was. It’s true that I stopped trying to assert myself out of fear, and survival became my focus instead of growth.
Your reflections on your son’s independence are so heartwarming. It’s inspiring to see how you nurture his autonomy and let him explore the world in his own way.
Thank you for seeing the good in me and for your support. You’ve given me a lot to think about, and I’m grateful for your kindness ❤️
I read your post on Jana’s thread and I want to support you in attending to your own needs first and give yourself the compassion you deserve.
anita
April 6, 2025 at 9:24 am in reply to: The Betrayal We Buried: Healing Through Truth & Connection #444667
anitaParticipantDear Alessa:
Thank you so much for your thoughtful words. Your support means a lot.🙏
Your reflections on parenting are so insightful. The way you consider your words and their impact on your son shows just how much you care about shaping his future in a mindful way.
I’ve been reflecting on your words: “With love I say it is the nature of children to disobey their parents.”- It made me consider my own experience as a child, and how vastly different it was from natural exploration and boundary-testing.
I understand that children typically push limits, challenge authority, and test boundaries—it’s how they learn, how they shape their identities. But in my case, I have no memory of testing boundaries with my mother. I wouldn’t have dared. Instead of exploring, or asserting independence, I withdrew. I didn’t grow outward—I grew inward, folding into myself, retreating rather than expanding.
Stagnation replaced development, and instead of flourishing, I felt as if I was sinking deeper and deeper, trapped in an emotional sickness and social isolation. I minimized myself and autonomy was exchanged for compliance so to avoid her criticisms, histrionics, shaming, etc. For instance, I didn’t dress myself until much later than what’s appropriate—maybe ten, maybe older. She dressed me, and I let her. She continued to shower me well into puberty—a deeply shameful experience for me—yet I didn’t resist. Resistance was a luxury I couldn’t afford.
This reflection makes me realize how much of my childhood wasn’t about discovery, but survival. As I look back, I don’t feel like I “grew up.” Growth implies expansion, progress—but my experience felt more like entrapment. I grew inward.
Your idea of gradually teaching a child (” It takes training little by little, so as not to overwhelm”) makes so much sense. It reminds me that growth, whether in childhood or adulthood, is a series of small steps rather than instant change. And patience, both with others and ourselves, is key.
Sending you warmth and appreciation 🌺.
anita
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