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January 20, 2018 at 3:11 am #187709AnonymousGuest
Dear calisister:
You described some feelings here: “very emotional. am literally tearing…. overwhelmed, alone, lonely, confused, anxious… wishing… I didn’t feel this way…why am I crying?… oh so confused. and troubled”
Regarding C, you wrote: “I do believe she just think i’m ‘the crazy one’ and sees no fault of her own.”
You told me abut C’s very obvious contradictory statements about herself, showing little self awareness. Her poor self awareness would lead to poor awareness of who you are.
More important here, is that you think that you are crazy, at least you are suspecting that you are. (We project what we think of ourselves to others, automatically).
When you feel those feelings I quoted here, and as often as you feel this way, you do feel… crazy, don’t you. I mean, it doesn’t feel right, or okay to feel so troubled. Don’t you ask yourself what is wrong with me? when you feel this way?
Especially when you look at others and they don’t seem troubled.
This here is the trap, where most people get stuck.
Here is my input: your uncomfortable, distressing feelings do not indicate that there is something wrong with you. These feelings are not to be avoided, to be escaped, rejected, wished away. Your hope and healing is in these very feelings.
Some people escape their distressing feelings in ways that harm them, such as in drug abuse. Many escape their distressing feelings by abusing others. Many escape their feelings and live in the dark, so to speak, with little awareness (C.?)
These feelings you describe, as distressing as they are, are not your enemy but your friends. If you understood what is behind those feelings, you will no longer be confused.
Your confusion is not based on having crazy feelings but in misunderstanding your natural, valid feelings. If you understood, your distress would lessen greatly, just for understanding.
It would be such a shame if you lived the rest of your life believing deep inside that you are crazy, or that there is something wrong with you when in reality, there is nothing wrong with you.
What is wrong is that you were injured and you suffer the injuries inflicted on you. When a person is punched in the face and suffers a black eye, there is nothing wrong with the person for showing the black eye, it was a natural response to being punched in the face.
What is wrong is that you were injured, not that you suffer the results of the injuries.
You are very straightforward, a NSC. You state lots of truths but you need to relax as you state them, take deep breaths, so that you believe these truths.
I will stop here. I hope you read this attentively when calm. There is much here. Let me know.
anita
January 20, 2018 at 6:32 am #187727cali sisterParticipantAnita.
im letting it sink it. For the first time, I have no idea what to say.
January 20, 2018 at 6:47 am #187731AnonymousGuestTake your time, calisister. Rushing this will not work.
anita
January 20, 2018 at 12:34 pm #187767cali sisterParticipantWhat it all comes down to, Anita, is just that I feel oh so alone. Just completely alone.
And it won’t end. So when I question why I cry. Why I feel like this. It’s because I just thought it would someday get better. I am not living. I never have.
January 20, 2018 at 12:39 pm #187769cali sisterParticipantAnd to add to that – I feel that every emotion I feel isn’t real. I feel like I never actually feel anything. It all seems fake. Like this made up world. When the reality is just the horrible truth in front of me
January 20, 2018 at 3:23 pm #187777cali sisterParticipantI look around me and I cry. I see everything I’ve done around me. How hard I try to be happy and have a better living. I see it all and start to bawl. I see how much effort I put in and I truly feel so bad for myself. I hug myself. I am trying so hard. And yet, I mean this fully when I say it, I feel exactly the same way I’ve felt for years and years. I don’t understand the point of anything Anita. It always comes back to this horrible core feeling. I have two weeks where it’s not happening (it all feels fake and stressful anywya) and then boom. I feel no desires. I feel so many desires. I see the paintings I’ve painted that I hung up. I see the new elephant pillows I bought. I see the lights I have hung up. All the things I’ve done to make my home and make me happy. What is the point.
January 20, 2018 at 3:30 pm #187779cali sisterParticipantAnd when I go out. I feel like I have to put on all these nice clothes. I put on makeup. I do my hair. I anxiously have fun. But in my core I am so broken. So utterly broken. Unhappy. And lonely.
January 21, 2018 at 3:04 am #187799cali sisterParticipantTo me. I’m doing things because I have to until my end arrives. I don’t want to do anything. I don’t want to hang out with people. I don’t want to go to the movies. I don’t want to go to the dog park. These are al things I do because I have to in order to survive. I feel like that’s all I’m doing. I just have to survive until it’s my time to go. I think oh “I should meditate.” But for what. What is the point. Most of the time I have no desire to even live. I don’t get the point of it. I find nothing in this life. To me, it’s something that is forced on me and I have to keep going. It’s interesting. I never understand why people are so adamant on not letting people take their own lives. Isn’t it their own choice ? And why do people think they have the right to tell someone to live. Why is living something we have to do. I have always been so confused by this but afraid to admit it. What about life is so amazing that people are being told to continue on. Because to me, I wake up everyday and it is the biggest struggle ever to get through. It’s like I’m in a cursed game and can’t get out or to the next level. Nothing is enjoyable. I only do things so time will pass
January 21, 2018 at 3:19 am #187803cali sisterParticipantMost of the time I just find myself angry at the puppy. Doesn’t allow me to ever just be and relax. I know I love animals but to be honest, he literally came into my life out of no where. It was not planned. Since my parents just basically dumped him on me. Probably not the best timing for me to have a dog. But I didn’t quite choose it. Poor thing. I don’t want to feel like this about him. I am so angry at him right now. The reason I’m even awake and hardly sleep well is because he wakes me. He is an added stressor in my life. Not a benefit that most people claim to say dogs are. I truly love animals, possibly more than anyone I know. So admitting this – is very truthful and difficult. I take care of him very well. Of course. He is in NO WAY neglected. He is amazing and cute and so loving. But unfortunately to me, I do all these things for him bc I know it’s the right thing, but I just feel stress. Not love
everything feels like a chore. I eat because I have to. Make sure puppy gets energy out bc I have to. Go to work because I have to.
- This reply was modified 6 years, 11 months ago by cali sister.
- This reply was modified 6 years, 11 months ago by cali sister.
- This reply was modified 6 years, 11 months ago by cali sister.
January 21, 2018 at 5:32 am #187817AnonymousGuestDear calisister:
I want to repeat some of your sentences in the posts since my last post to you:
“I feel oh so alone. Just completely alone. And it won’t end… I just thought it would someday get better…I feel that every emotion I feel isn’t real… It all seems fake. Like this made up world. When the reality is just the horrible truth in front of me… How hard I try to be happy and have a better living… how much effort I put in… I am trying so hard. And yet… I feel exactly the same way I’ve felt for years and years… It always comes back to this horrible core feeling… I feel no desires. I feel so many desires… I anxiously have fun. But in my core I am so broken. So utterly broken. Unhappy. And lonely.
I’m doing things because I have to until my end arrives… I just have to survive until it’s time to go… What is the point… What about life is so amazing…It’s like I’m in a cursed game and can’t get out or to the next level… I do things so time will pass.
I just find myself angry at the puppy… my parents just basically dumped him on me… But I didn’t quite choose it… I am so angry at him right now… He is an added stressor in my life… I just feel stress. Not love.
My input: what a powerful share, very powerful, insightful, honest, real, amazing. And promising. What you shared, I felt very similar to what you expressed. And so, I am evidence that life can get better. And because I am twice your age, I have hope that your life will get better and will be lived better for decades earlier than mine.
To the content of your powerful share:
1. You didn’t choose your puppy. And so you are angry. Notice: it is not only your puppy that you didn’t choose, but this miserable subjective experience of your life for as long as you remember life. Your suffering is not your choice. Powerless, we do feel angry.
2. You started with stating how alone you feel, utterly alone. This is the experience of the child that you were, alone. This is that core feeling you mentioned. You keep feeling it no matter the circumstances. A child fears being alone. There is the origin of your anxiety, being alone. It is the same fear other very young animals have when they find themselves alone, having lost the mother they were following into the woods, exposed now to predators, and without a way to feed themselves. It is an instinctual fear.
3. For a child, when scared, time does seem endless. So you still fear that it won’t end.
4. You wrote that your emotions feel like they are not real, that It all seems fake. This is disassociation, started when you were a child, alone and scared. It is the same as the Freeze response to danger that other animals resort to when neither the Flight nor the Fight responses are available to them. The way they are able to just lie there as a predator approaches them is that nothing feels real to them, the danger doesn’t feel real, so they can lie there and not run.
5. You wrote that no matter how hard you try, you feel exactly the same way.. this horrible core feeling. This is because your alone experience of childhood, your instinctual fear then, in the context of endless time and no escape (no flight or fight options), that experience has been registered in your brain in the form of multiple neuropathways. Earning a PhD, for example, cannot undo those neuropathways, nor can earning any amount of money.
Only the slow, intentional process of healing can help you by interrupting these neuropathways with new thoughts, new understandings, new experiences. It is the adding of these new things to the old that is healing.
These thoughts and understandings that you need to continue to add to your existing neuropathways will change that core feeling of past and present. You will no longer feel alone. You will unearth those desires in a manageable way, in the future. Life will feel real. Your emotions will feel real and will help greatly to guide you well. And this is the point: with healing, life will be an amazing experience.
Only not now, not anytime soon.
Changing what we believe (thoughts held tight by the strong glue of emotion) takes time, help from another or from others, intent, enduring the distress that will come back again and again… and yet again throughout months and months of healing work.
You can continue to live as you do, to experience life as you have so far, to suffer greatly, that is, OR you can continue the healing process you started and suffer more throughout the process. First choice, your suffering will not end. Second choice, your suffering will gradually, over time, lessen and lessen until it is no more.
anita
January 21, 2018 at 6:41 am #187823cali sisterParticipantAnita,
thanks for reading my many posts. I just logged on any time I had a thought. I apologize in this post if sentences sound off- I’m typing from phone voice text
This freeze response you talk about – it doesn’t let me enjoy anything. I remember in Costa Rica we went swimming in this beautiful cave with a bunch of boulders and since the tour guide and everyone around me kept saying this is beautiful I thought this intense pressure to know and feel that it was beautiful so instead of enjoying the entire time I was thinking to myself do I think this is beautiful am I enjoying. Where I live right now has beautiful and amazing scenery and it is a famous destination in the entire country. Yesterday I went hiking and before I went hiking I read some reviews of the trail so I knew where to park the reviews or the directions to the trail simply said hike up the trail and enjoy the views well you hike. Boom. Those words “enjoy the views” – an incredible amount of anxiety. Do you entire time I was hiking instead of feeling the mountains instead of knowing that nature on it all is beautiful I was questioning is this beautiful. I would stop at certain points taking breaks and trying to also feel that feeling that everyone else has that wow this is such a beautiful relaxing experience. This thought consumes me. For days. I think how come these scenes are so beautiful. How come everyone thinks nature is beautiful. It’s an objective thing that everyone agrees on. It is OBJECTIVE. So why can’t I feel it?
Last night for the first time I went on the suicide prevention hotline website I didn’t call but I did try to do the chat thing not because in that moment I was actually feeling suicidal per se but I just wanted to see what they tell me or what they would tell me. The way it ended up being too long that I actually fell asleep however while you wait they have the link that you can press the call it safe space. I clicked on it and the first two videos are of mountains. And I think to myself of course of course this will be relaxing video that they’re posting because this is supposed to be truly objectively a relaxing thing this is natural this of nature. But of course this mountain scene cost me even more anxiety so it was not safe space for me
With regard to experiences of going out and hang out socially I also am not able to enjoy them not only because I feel the same inside all the time but also because I never believe these experiences because in my life all of them have always ended. I only know friendships that don’t end well I only know boys that don’t end well. So to me whenever I experience an event with a friend it’s hard for me to fully immerse in it because I don’t even believe it’s a real.
Lastly, I want to say I truly don’t know how it is not possible to feel so alone when I am alone how can I feel not alone when I literally don’t have anyone. (This obviously shows how much faith I have in my current friendships) for all of the friends that I have right now, I am the secondary friend. My friend that is getting married next year, I am a bridesmaid in her wedding. However I am in no way someone that comes to her mind first her life is filled with so much that I am just secondary. What happens with me, is that all friends all people become my primary because I don’t have a primary I don’t have the family. So I am alone it is a fact per se if you actually were looking at amounts of people. So if you look at it objectively or like a math equation how can I not be alone?
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January 21, 2018 at 7:50 am #187833AnonymousGuestDear calisister:
My understanding: your motivation is to perform, not to enjoy. That was your mother’s motivation for you, the motivation she instilled in you.
She had company on its way to visit so she sent you out, telling the company, I suppose, that her daughter is with friends. You went out alone performing, that is, in your mother’s friends’ mind, you were successfully socializing. And your mother enjoyed what her friends thought.
So you are alone, killing time, while your mother is having fun with her visitors. See, the motivation on her part (and on your part, as a result) is not that you enjoy but that you perform, that is, do what needs to be done.
Alone, killing time, performing in Cosa Rica, on the hike, in a music concert.
One day you will quit this performing job. You can start now. Notice anything you may be doing so to please your mother, anything at all, and stop doing it. This is where you start: Now. With your mother.
anita
January 21, 2018 at 8:28 am #187879cali sisterParticipantI guess I don’t understand how I can relate other things to my mother. For example going to happy hour or hikes. She would never think of such things. So I’m having a difficult time applying what you have said
January 21, 2018 at 8:46 am #187883AnonymousGuestDear calisister:
Your mother is living her life, not yours. That is, she is not with you seeing what you see, hearing what you hear, exposed to your daily experience.
What happens is that you apply what she taught you in this or that circumstance to many other circumstances that she did not address when interacting with you. Your eyes feed Her Voice in you with more and more circumstances for it to comment on.
anita
January 21, 2018 at 9:12 am #187891cali sisterParticipantSo then. How would you go about a hiking experience. I think I’m having trouble understanding this because I don’t get how not thinking the surroundings are beautiful is my mother. She does indeed think they are beautiful
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