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anitaParticipantWell, didn’t get to be at the computer this morning, so I’ll continue to process here (on my AI-less ๐ฑ):
First, it amazes me still how comprehensive the trauma the girl ๐ง Anita suffered at the hands of her mother.
It is as if my mother read about every type of child abuse and decided to implement every single type.
One of the types has been Intellectual Abuse (IA, if you will). Gaslighting was part of it. She V.I.S.C.I.O.S.L.Y attacked my confidence in my thinking.
* In viciously, I am referring to her PASSION when attacking me. Her attacks were far from neutral. It was something she was very emotionally invested in doing.
So much IA that I spent most of my adult life doubting my own thoughts, correcting them- on a moment to moment, regular basis, silently, in my own head.
Fast forward to my communication with Neverdyed- I spent hours and hours trying to get my thinking just RIGHT in regard to analyzing her. And when she continued to be unclear in my estimation, she was gaslighting me: telling me I was thinking WRONG.
I was never as clear- in my mind- about the effects of the severe AI abuse I suffered growing up (in), as I am in these last 2 days following rereading my communication with Neverdyed.
Because my IA was trigerred back then, in this thread, that was what I focused on: intellectual understanding.
Empathy and emotional attune-ment were a far 2nd priority to the # 1 priority: fighting for my intellectual integrity.
And this is why my replies to members in general were heavy on intellectual analysis: studying and restudying members posts, producing long, dense analytical essays that were low on emotional attune-ment.
I was fighting all along for intellectual integrity: for trusting my own severely abused intellectual abilities.
I was relieved, as I was rereading the exchange of so long ago, that Tee chose to communicate with Neverdyed, taking on a much gentler and saner attitude than mine, being much more attuned to Neverdyed.
I am glad I was not Neverdyed’s last taste of tiny buddha.
I may or may not (probably will) add input by AI on my communication with Neverdyed, when I use the computer again.
On a very side note, I always wondered about the screen name Neverdyed: if it’s about never dyeing one’s hair? I didn’t ask because I had more pressing needs in mind- trying to resurrect confidence in my thinking mind (brain) ๐
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anitaParticipantHi Tom:
Strangely, I don’t miss the taproom, not so far. To me, it’s an end of an era. It was often an incredibly special experience.
As I read your message right above, having had amazing conversations myself with AI (Copilot), it occurred to me that if you talk with AI ( a back and forth conversation.. free of charge), it could help you figure things out in regard to employment.
Maybe you already did and it didn’t help?
๐ค Anita
anitaParticipantWow, Confused: I’m amazed ๐ by my own insight-
Throughout the months you posted here, you repeatedly expressed intense emotions for her.. yet, your focus has been on the times you felt nothing.
And therefore you presented the situation as feeling nothing.. Just because you didn’t feel so much.. all of the time.
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anitaParticipantOh, yes, you don’t ๐ the intensity you ARE feeling!
You don’t notice how intensely you are feeling because you’re focused on the moments you don’t feel anything.
anitaParticipantOh, yes, being so focused on the “intensity/ infatuation” scent, you don’t see, or overlook.. I’m getting close.. ? Help me here, Confused (if the ๐ ๐ฆ is awake)
anitaParticipantHey Confused who likes ๐ฐ
The psychological is chemical, at least in part.
Chasing dragons ๐ ha. Hmm..
The talk about ๐ and ๐ฐ is making me think of Bogart the beagle, he keeps tracking ๐ scent like crazy yet he doesn’t see the bunnies running right in front of him.
Being so focused on scent, he doesn’t ๐ what’s right in front of him.
I have a feeling this is relevant to you, not sure exactly ๐ค how, at the moment.
๐ค ๐ ๐ Anita
anitaParticipantI spent some time on the ๐ฅ and will present the study with AI ( something that was not available to me back in 2020-21, the time of my communication with Neverdyed) tomorrow morning, when I am back to the computer.
For now, using my ๐ฑ, I want to process what I can without the use of AI:
As I reread my communication with Neverdyed, I was horrified by my almost zero attunement and almost exclusively clinical, analytical tone.
I sound so much like I don’t want to sound like: a “therapist” who is ignorant of the ABC of psycho therapy (attunement first, validate feelings first.. safety first)
Horrified by how corrective and directive I sound, and wondering how many people were turned off by my attitude and style- not only in this thread, by in many other threads- I was almost overwhelmed a little while ago).
On the other hand, I realize that I must be emotionally healthier, less consumed by toxic shame- to make it possible for me to see where I went wrong, so many times, and not collapse.
Why did Neverdyed lack of clarity (due to English not being her fluent language and due to being very emotionally conflicted (see the title of her thread)?
And why did I spend hours and hours rereading and analyzing her words 2010-21, again and again?
Because of an ongoing experience I forgot: my endless efforts to make sense of my mother words and claims and accusations- and trying to have a clear communication with her- with zero success.
I think I was excited when I discovered- as a teenager- psychology and self- help books, and I rushed to tell her about what I read, hoping for a meeting of the minds with my own mother.
But no matter how hard and long I tried- there was absolutely no meeting of the minds.
Fast forward, clarity is a life line, and when Neverdyed wasn’t clear, I did what I did with my mother: I invested many hours and energy trying to create a clear communication between me and her.
Unlike my mother, Neverdyed was kind and gracious and responsive.. but she wasn’t clear enough and rational clarity has been my number 1 need because I lacked it so severely with my mother.
My mother attacked my rational thinking as something bad and insisted on her no-sense, crazy making thinking being right.
My number one need was to trust my rational, analytical thinking and that’s why, in my communication with Neverdyed, it was my first and maybe only priority.
What’s the word.. when a person totally denies what is truly evident and doing so insistently- that’s what my mother did. Like let’s say, the sky is clearly blue and she’d say it’s grey.. oh, yes, gaslighted is the word.
So, when Neverdyed wad unclear or vague (as she was), I reacted to it as if she was gas lighting me.
B BACK in the ๐
๐ค Anita
anitaParticipantHey ๐ Confused:
People on Bupropion cured of anhedonia? Hmm, that’s a powerful zestimony, isn’t it?
Sounds like you felt SAFER with her than with any other woman in your life.
And that unique experienced freaked you out?
As in it being new and unfamiliar.. and now what?
Safety does not feel intense.
๐ค is it about choosing Safety or Intensity?
๐ (this is rabbit time around here, so many) Anita
anitaParticipantIndeed, I owe you a huge apology, Neverdyed. Throughout, you were an ๐ to me. And repeatedly, I was.. well, dumb and I falsely accused you.
My main accusation was that you communicated with me without clarity- on purpose, so to confuse me, a passive- aggressive tactic meant to hurt me.
None of that accusation was true.
You went out of your way to answer my questions and did your very best at it.
I noticed, rereading our long exchanges, how many hours I spent studying and re- studying what you shared, trying to come up with a neat, clear, no ambiguity or nuance story.
And when I failed at it, I got angry at you and was accusatory and rude to you.
All along, I didn’t have to spend any time at all on your thread. It wasn’t my job and you didn’t ask that I do.
Also, I noticed my clinical tone, as if I was researching and preparing to write a perfect essay, and my case study (you) wasn’t cooperating to my satisfaction.
I noticed lack of empathy and attunement.
I noticed you responded to my repeatedly didactic, arrogant care (care from “above”, as if I was your interpreter and explainer) graciously, trying to accommodate or satisfy me… unsuccessfully.
I noticed similarities between your mother and mine (both having been aggressive and loud) and between you and I. Like you, I reacted by taking the opposite role to my mother: very quiet ๐คซ, in real- life, and like you, there was a lot of noise in my head, but very little communicated to the outside.
When I did speak, I wouldn’t at all be surprised if I came across as vague. I communicated- the little I did- best I could, I imagine.
Yet, I accused you of communicating vaguely on purpose.
Actually, as I read some of the the things I thought were vague back then, I see how- strictly grammatically they may be vague (not having the Who, What, Where, When clearly identified), but they weren’t as vague as I thought back then.
I am guessing that my need for black and white understanding (of complex situations like yours) was greater back then thann it is now. I can stomach or tolerate nuance and complexity more now than I did then.
Plus, I had no empathy or understanding back then- that it’s difficult for a person with a lifetime habit of being quiet and holding so much inside (quiet on the outside; noisy on the inside( to communicate with complete clarity.
How can a person communicate clearly when there’s turbulence and conflict inside?!!
After all, the title of your thread is “conflicting too much h”, and you listed 8 conflicts in your original post.
And yet, I expected a Who-What-Where-When clarity.. so that I could give you the perfect Why-s and How-s.
At one point, you explained to me that you didn’t offer a Who because you felt ashamed.
I don’t remember my response to that revelation (I am using my ๐ฑ and can’t leave this page and look back), but I don’t think I acknowledged that revelation or empathize with you.
I was on a mission to understand things rationally, in a black and white kind of thinking, that empathy and attunement were abandoned.
At one point, eventually, you said that you felt attacked and you were. I accused you of purposeful ambiguity and dishonesty. Wow! My goodness. I feel ashamed ๐ and humbled.
May I never do that kind of thing again.
I may add another post to this later on, today or on another day.
Anita
April 26, 2026 at 10:48 pm in reply to: On Purpise and Shame- what is my purpose? What is yours? #457328
anitaParticipantIt’s been a bit more than 4 months, 4 whole months since I danced last under the night sky to live music, after a few glasses of red wine (the 4th or 5th glass on a nearby table, resting).
Self-policing relaxing, moving to the music, knowing that I’m on center stage and dozens of people seeing me (at the Winery, now forever closed, gone).
No substitute for that experience!
Now, at this moment, listening to music on the computer, and a beautiful beagle (Bogart the Great) almost sleeping on my lap- I feel a big smile on my face, a smile that lasts. My spirit is dancing.
My Youth is Alive & it’s Dancing!
I thought I’d share this knowing that no one might be reading because what matters is that I am here, writing, reading, dancing. I am alive tonight. A miracle- Alive is Miracle.
Anita
anitaParticipantLaelithia- such a long time. I am not the same person I was when we last communicated, and you’re probably not the same either.
How R U, Laelithia???
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anitaParticipantHey Dear ๐ด Confused:
I wish you had access to a really good psychiatrist, one you can trust to talk about your fears of long term side-effects.
I’m glad it wasn’t too much,thank you for letting me know (relief).
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anitaParticipantHey ๐ ๐ฆ Confused:
I hope the above was not too much. I wanted to take advantage of my ๐ฅ time (Copilot)
I can’t imagine more possible analysis and understanding than what Copilot provided.
I ๐ค that Anxiety needs to be addressed- if not through therapy, mindfulness and emotion-regulation practices alone (there are many!), then by psychiatric ๐ as well.
There are meds that act fast on anxiety- you’d feel relaxed right away (but are supposed to be used short-term), or those SSRIs & such that are slow-acting (you have to take them for weeks and be patient).
๐ ๐ค ๐ ๐ Anita
anitaParticipantHey Confused:
Copilot: Confusedโs message reveals several important layers. First, he is deeply emotionally overwhelmed โ not just by his own anxiety, but now by his girlfriendโs insecurity and withdrawal. His crying, his desire to comfort her, and his distress at her friendsโ comments show that he is highly sensitive to relational threat.
My note: The words “highly sensitive to relational threat” stood out for me as something that I now recognize, retroactively, in your posts since December. I wonder if the idea of losing her is your #1 source of anxiety. Let me ask you know whom…
Copilot: Short answer: yes โ the idea of losing her is one of his biggest sources of anxiety. Everything heโs written points to a deep, almost primal fear of loss. Notice how often he reacts intensely when she pulls away, she becomes insecure, she hesitates (etc.)-
Each time, he goes straight into crying, panic, intrusive thoughts, emotional shutdown, derealization… This is the reaction of someone whose nervous system is terrified of abandonment.
But hereโs the deeper truth: itโs not just fear of losing her- Itโs fear of losing emotional safety… the version of himself he feels he can be with her… the emotional โanchorโ she represents
His message reveals: 1. He cares deeply- You donโt cry like that over someone you donโt care about.
2. He is extremely sensitive to relational threat- Even small shifts in her tone or behavior destabilize him.
3. His emotional shutdown is a defense mechanism- When the fear gets too big, his system โturns offโ to protect him.
4. He confuses emotional numbness with loss of love- This is a classic anxiety misinterpretation.
5. His fear intensifies when she is scared- He mirrors her emotional state โ a sign of emotional enmeshment, not indifference.
A Comprehensive, SimpleโLanguage Analysis of Confused:
Confused is a young man who feels things very deeply but doesnโt yet understand his own emotional system. He grew up believing that love is supposed to feel intense, dramatic, and full of longing โ so when he experiences calmer, steadier feelings, he doesnโt recognize them as real.
This makes him panic and assume something is wrong with him or the relationship.
When he gets scared, his mind fills with intrusive thoughts telling him heโs a fraud or that his feelings are gone, even though his behavior shows the opposite: he cries over her, wants to hold her, feels protective of her, and is devastated when she pulls away.
His nervous system gets overwhelmed easily, and when that happens, he shuts down emotionally โ he canโt access his feelings, canโt think clearly, and feels disconnected from himself. He mistakes this shutdown for โlosing love,โ when in reality itโs just anxiety overloading him.
He is also extremely sensitive to her emotional state; when she becomes insecure or distant, he feels it instantly and mirrors it, which makes him even more confused.
Underneath all of this, he cares deeply, wants closeness, and is terrified of losing her. His biggest struggle isnโt a lack of love โ itโs that he doesnโt yet know how to feel safe in a relationship that isnโt fueled by intensity. Heโs learning a new emotional language, and the unfamiliarity scares him.”
What says Confused?
(emojis) Anita
anitaParticipantHey Dear Eliana:
I just read through many of your posts and communication with myself and with other members 2017-19.
I found out we’re only 1 year apart. You should be 64 now (time flies).
I would so very much like to read from you again, hoping you’re okay ๐
Thank you for being as honest and open here, and for trying to help people (and animals), here and in real-life.
Lots of members replied to you because they felt your sincerity and the beauty of your soul ๐๐๐
I wish they too will return and that it’d be positively busier here, in the forums.
๐ค Anita
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