The sunshine is pissing me off because I feel like the universe is trying to manipulate my feelings and make me happy. :shifty: Screwed up, huh? It's too much pressure. I'm holding up in the dark garage.
So I won't whine about being unhappy because (hopefully) this is part of my process. I don't do anger well and never could (just had to bash by own bones with tools, cut, or other forms of self injury). But I don't pretend to be falsely chipper...ever. I actually wish I could. I maintain neutral okay where appropriate, like with people I work with. And sometimes a good sense of humor. But I wonder if this episode of crabby is a low-pitch version of anger that I can manage. ???
Also, I need to feel okay on my own terms. I'm hyper-sensitive to feeling like anyone is trying to manipulate my feelings (to the point that I likely come across as quite unapproachable, which I do regret) ...this happened in a couple traumatic situations or leading up to them...the sort of manipulating that felt like it invalidated my reality...trying to make me feel good so someone could trick me, or so someone could relieve their guilt or make my feelings match their own selfish needs. The human manipulation connected to the traumas likely have some effect I don't totally understand yet but probably connected to my bitchiness and avoidance of people. I have an especially strong aversion to middle-aged guys making an effort to get any positive reaction out of me, like even eye contact or a little smile. I totally quit going to my favorite grocery store for a couple years because of one of these types. Friendly and harmless but felt...slimy...
So, I'm crabby and nobody can change that. I sort of like it. Feels like I can be me.
:grumpy: Nobody is getting a hug from me. And f*ck you sunshine. But thanks for reading my heap of verbal :poop:
So I won't whine about being unhappy because (hopefully) this is part of my process. I don't do anger well and never could (just had to bash by own bones with tools, cut, or other forms of self injury). But I don't pretend to be falsely chipper...ever. I actually wish I could. I maintain neutral okay where appropriate, like with people I work with. And sometimes a good sense of humor. But I wonder if this episode of crabby is a low-pitch version of anger that I can manage. ???
Also, I need to feel okay on my own terms. I'm hyper-sensitive to feeling like anyone is trying to manipulate my feelings (to the point that I likely come across as quite unapproachable, which I do regret) ...this happened in a couple traumatic situations or leading up to them...the sort of manipulating that felt like it invalidated my reality...trying to make me feel good so someone could trick me, or so someone could relieve their guilt or make my feelings match their own selfish needs. The human manipulation connected to the traumas likely have some effect I don't totally understand yet but probably connected to my bitchiness and avoidance of people. I have an especially strong aversion to middle-aged guys making an effort to get any positive reaction out of me, like even eye contact or a little smile. I totally quit going to my favorite grocery store for a couple years because of one of these types. Friendly and harmless but felt...slimy...
So, I'm crabby and nobody can change that. I sort of like it. Feels like I can be me.
:grumpy: Nobody is getting a hug from me. And f*ck you sunshine. But thanks for reading my heap of verbal :poop:
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