My therapist gently confronted me on how much I resist vulnerability in therapy, and in life
I was thinking about this, even what vulnerability is exactly (sorry I can't quite recall Brene Brown), but I had it come on me, or I became it, a while back, without my consent. Idk if it was just the result of too tired, too many years of fighting, or denying. I at first felt like a cottonball in a field of stampeding buffalo :( , I still do, in the wrong crowd.
However, the upside I would say is that, just for me, it's more than being afraid to disclose or disclosing warts-and-all. The product of it, though it's fear-inducing, is an open-ness to others, a lack of desire to be phony, nothing much to gain from pretense. Less anger, more forgiveness, and what I always felt compelled to do, from my history anyway, which is to try to just say what I mean and mean what I say. And do it now because tomorrow is not promised.
Idk if I would 'chose' to be this way- yet paradoxically I prefer it. I guess for me it is also acceptance: that no matter how hard I work I can't engineer my own healing. So perhaps the best part is surrender, but gracefully. I think (hope) that also gives others the breathing room to be themselves, too.
I'm not sure that it always requires displays of emotion, tears for example, in so far as those moments can be vulnerable but transient. It sort of made my heart softer than it was, I think. But around-the-clock. A better listener. I still avoid, but more for safety than anything else. I have way more fun/ a better time, in the right crowd. It decreases some anxiety, but at first caused it because I always had to figure out 'a way' (to solve everything/ be strong, don't 'tell'). Now I'm no longer capable. I'm happy if someone else has ideas to try, and more accepting, because I can admit I can't do it. Which is hard.
The worst part really is only if/ when surrounded by people I need to defend myself from, or overly-assert myself with, or who are angry and direct it to me. But otherwise, it's - Idk the word- there's so much less to combat, internally, too. It's not all up to me, healing or 'life'. I didn't have a choice but- it's ok.
JMHO though. And I suppose it might be annoying to others that I'm this way too, or they think I'm stupid. Idk.