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Topic: Child-like Curiosity
Wow. Checking in during a very interesting week. I’m sure many of you remember my posts about my now ex-boyfriend and the breakup that happened just 3 days ago. I must be doing something right, because instead of hurting… I’m calm, cool, collected and very relaxed. I also have this almost child-like curiosity about the whole thing. It’s like my mind is processing the million questions that I have at this point in an effort to seek to understand, so that I may be able to move on with my life in the most positive way possible and avoid mistakes in the future. It’s amazing… Especially since the time we broke up before this we were both completely sleep deprived for weeks and having serious anxiety attacks. I honestly have no idea how he is doing right now or what is going through his mind. I hope that he is okay. But it’s not for me to know, as we have a long way to go before we figure out if we can just be friends as we had both expressed an interest in being.
My mind is just spinning with questions though. It’s not like these are going to change anything…. though the questions popping into my mind are constant and unrelenting. Why could I never get him to leave the safety and comfort of his home to do things together just as a couple? Why did he avoid meeting me to talk when we broke up until he felt he had no other choice? (I had asked him to meet me then cut off contact). Is he really so detached that he feels like he can never love again? Is he afraid to connect with anyone again after losing what he thought was the perfect relationship (with another girl, one he had a stronger connection with than he knew was possible) a few years ago? How far would this have gone if I had been content to keep it casual? Did I make him happy? Did he truly make me happy? How will this work as friends if we are barely able to communicate? What happens next? How will his child react to all of this? Was this all about sex and not much more? Should I have put my foot down and told him that he needs to date me the last time around, rather than jumping back into a relationship? Why did he make me his girlfriend again if this wasn’t going anywhere? Was that supposed to be for my benefit or his? Why am I even questioning all of this?
Congratulations to the men reading these posts in the forum… for that right there is the female mind at work.
I’ve also been working on my own issues lately. I’ve been thinking about the type of people I tend to attract in life. Not the shallow, the soccer mom, the narcissist…
First group is the rare people that manage to gain a level of trust with me very quickly. I feel safe with these people very quickly… and tend to feel safer to withdraw into my own little world (I am a pisces after all… I could swim in my little fantasy world for months and be totally ok with that). I wish these people drew out more of my personality, but sadly I guess this is something I need to change in myself. These are the people I keep. That I feel bonded to on a level that I can’t communicate. People like him.
The second group is the people who do draw me out of my shell. I feel totally alive with these people, but I don’t tend to bond to them for long, as it seems to take a sociopath/someone really looking for something to gain something to do this. Every time I meet someone that pulls out the most of me, I end up hurt very badly in the end. Every time. My ex was the longest running second group I ever stayed with. As you can see, the experience scarred me for life. I met someone else like that just after my divorce… He turned into a stalker that threatened my life.
I wish I could open up more to group one. I really do. Because those are the people I cherish… but my emotions get the best of me, and I’m so afraid of losing them that I end up in a holding pattern with them… walking on eggshells. Paralyzed. Not knowing why or how to fix it.
I’m slowly figuring out what makes me tick and what I can do to change all of these patterns in myself. How to make it all come together. How to finally be the woman I really am… and get what I want out of life. If I had a dollar for every time someone said I am the perfect woman but they never fell in love with me… Geez. I’m seeking to understand so I may one day be understood and truly loved the way I need to be. Especially now, it’s springtime… I see all of these happy couples & people having babies & getting married… They have something I have never had. That thing. That love. They glow together. I want to glow too!
I’m meditating, practicing (beginner) yoga as I have time, focusing on work and spending time talking with friends about anything possible *other than* the breakup & the guy. I’m really trying here. It seems to be helping & my thought process is becoming clearer each day. Just call me the comeback kid. Hopefully this stays on the positive end and I don’t have a relapse. Of course… it is easier that we have not interacted since the breakup, except at work. Which is not in person. Thankfully. I’m great at separating work from my personal life.
Sheesh. Mind blown.
Hi everyone
I am 17 years old and currently at sixth form college. I have been dealing with bad anxiety since panic attacks last summer over my GCSE exams. While I have been able to overcome fear of panic attacks and therefore the attacks themselves (although I had bad panic today which I think could be down to being rundown from the stomach flu) my anxiety has only gotten worse. Every single day from when I get up to when I go to sleep I worry. I worry about everything and anything. For example here are the worries that have presented themselves to me in a single day: a fear of choking on food and drink, of food getting in my lungs, a fear of losing control of my body e.g paralysiing myself, a fear of intrusive thoughts and fears associated with this e.g what if I hurt myself or someone around me, what if I drive myself mad constantly worrying over these thoughts, a fear of laughing myself to death, a fear of holding my breath until I pass out, a fear of what all this anxiety is doing to me, what if I make myself sick?, what if I go mad?, a fear of death, even the hiccups inspired fear within me! After seeing a counsellor I was doing well but I recently contracted the stomach flu which has made me feel weak and tired and allowed me time off to ruminate and create lots of nice new worries for myself! I can’t remember the last time I was able to relax, the last time I ate without thinking what if I choke, the last time I was able to enjoy something without thinking what is the point of even doing this? Thats another of my problems. I ruminate a lot on the meaning of life. Why are we here? What is the point? What happens when I die? I think daily about death. I am so scared of everything and its ruining my life. As I am at college this is also impacting on my college work. I can’t concentrate or focus for all my worrying about my health or going mad. Even when I feel ok I think of all the people out in the world who aren’t ok and I feel bad again. I feel like this anxiety is taking over my life. Before this horrible anxiety struck, I used to enjoy everything. The smallest things made me happy. I was an anxious person but only in social situations, I could sit at home for days just allowing my mind to wander I would be quite happy just to have time to enter a world of my own. I used to love the idea of the universe and I used to be so intrigued by it. I never gave much thought to death. Now every minute of every day I am anxious and I feel there is no escape. I just want to be the normal, happy girl I was before but I see no way forward. I don’t feel comfortable being in control of my own body. I don’t feel like I have enough responsibility. I have fears over making myself do stuff I don’t want to do. What if I make myself hold my breath until I pass out? What if I make myself laugh until I die? etc. I just wish someone else would take the driving seat. I feel like bursting in to tears when I think of what my life has become. How do I overcome so many fears? Will I ever be myself again? I just feel so lost. If anyone could offer me any support it would be much appreciated.
Thank you,
BeckyHi
I’m from Belgium so i’m sorry i’ve my spelling isn’t always correct.
I used to be a very funny girl, always laughing, always making fun and making other people laugh.
But I did – do have issues with I believe commitment issues. “bindingsangst”.Sinds my ex : I was a third person .. He kept me believing I was the one he would choose and live for. for 2,5 years.
This really broke me.. not only in my heart but also in my believe in the goodness of other people.I’m in a new relationship now, and we are about to get married, but I i still feel my past and anxiety hanging over me and it prevents me from being truly happy.
I’m always worrying, alway comparing myself with others, and I’m so, so, so very much afraid that my partner will cheat on me. Even though there is absolutly no reason to think this, because he doensn’t even as much as look at another woman. And I know this but still I can’t seem to stop thinking all of dees doom scenarios.
Everybody that meets me eventually go : why are you always being so negative?
Why are you putting yourself down and why in the world are you so insecure?
Stop comparing yourself to others and live your own life!And no matter how much I try… I can’t…
I read the belgium book of “mindfullness in a relation” and I liked the concept “mindfulness” so therefore
I’m here… seeking help
I hope you have some tips for me.. just to get me started or mayby a good book?
I can read english like it would be my own language so english books are no problem.
I’m sorry i’ve my spelling is off though… 🙂
Topic: Ennui and Love
Just lately I seem to be experiencing an unexpected turn of resolution in my feelings. The annoying thing is I wouldn’t say I’m particularly unhappy in myself as such these days. I have a job, roof, food – all the basics are covered (not that they’ve ever really been lacking, for which I’m very grateful) and I’ve made very positive strides in my life over the last year or so, using Buddhist principles and philosophies to help centre myself and open myself to the truth of internal happiness. Now I find myself capable of being happy in the moment, and anytime I feel myself slipping into bad habits of anxiety over the past and future I can centre myself and find happiness in present, small things once again with little trouble – so far so good!
So where’s the problem? Well, I’m concerned now I have this ability to focus my inner peace, that I genuinely seem to have lost my interests and motivations in life, and by way of this, most importantly how I FEEL overall about life. I seem to have little interest in exercising my innate skills (artistic) and this same ennui seems to be creating difficulties in engaging deeply with other people, something not helped by the fact that I live, and spend a great deal of my time, alone. More worrying to me, I still harbour a desire for a loving relationship (the chasing of which is what’s caused me the most pain in my life, and what motivated me to redress my inner happiness issues in the first place), but it seems that now instead of feeling anxiety because of wrongly chasing love, I’m now feeling anxiety because the world now appears to me to comprise of many single women still looking externally for happiness. Plus, I also worry that the former (lack of interests and motivation) is affecting how women perceive me, and thus render me somewhat undesirable.
Does anyone have any thoughts, reflections or perspectives on handling these new anxieties, since they seem somewhat fatalistic and beyond my “inner peace” mindfulness.
Topic: Emotional abuse?
I feel like I have been emotionally abused by my mother for most of my life and I’m just realizing it now. I’m 21 and have social anxiety and have had depressions in the past. There are so many things that my mom has done to me that it would take forever to explain everything so i’ll just briefly describe some of the things she has done. For as long as I can remember she has always tried to put me down in front of my family, she says i’m a brat, im spoiled, ungrateful, I only think about myself when we have family dinner and all my aunts and uncles are around and there is about 15 of them. She’s told me before that I have ugly eyes but when I say something about it she goes “oh i was just kidding your eyes look just like mine” She called her friend on the phone one time ( this was when I was in High school) and said that I was being such and bitch and that she wanted to punch me in the face. She has also accused me on various occasions of lying to her about the dumbest things that I wouldn’t lie about. Also my parents are not together and when I was about 14 we moved and starting living with her husband at the time. While we lived there she was gone all the time and her husband didn’t like me, she also slept all day tried to force me and her husband to be together and be “father and daughter” she also wouldn’t let me ever visit my grandmom and if i did she would come. If we get into a little argument she threatens to stop paying for my school etc. and when we finally moved in with my grandmom she acts like she did it because she knew that I was miserable which is a lie because she could have let my stay at my grams house. To this day she manipulates me, so that I get angry at my family members when in reality they didn’t do anything that she said. I thought that she was getting better but i guess its because i go to college and im not home anymore. But I have a brother who is 9 and my grandmom recently told me that she does the same things to him that she did to me. I don’t really know what to do or how to move on from it and i don’t want my brother to have to go through what i went through because i feel like it really has messed me up and i am still trying to put the pieces of my life back together.