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Thank you all for responding.
Meadowsweet, you've confused me with what you've said here. I just went to look at your thread and you say in it things like, "From the heart, I want someone to pick me up, cuddle me up in a blanket and tell me they're going to sort it all out for me". I can't connect what I'm expressing to writing that. Maybe I haven't expressed it well. This is the "rejection of nurturing" in the description - for me, that means rejecting even the idea. Certainly not having any sort of fantasy or wishes about it. To me, the idea of someone cuddling me in a blanket is equal to the idea of them shackling and then suffocating me. I think we might have different interpretations of the description I quoted, which would be quite possible.
I wondered if people would see this as essentially no different than the more apparent neediness, that deep down it's just the same and I want my needs to be met. Obviously I can't know for sure, but I'm doubtful about that. My sister has always reacted differently to me, and I've never understood her reactions - she had, and still has, the attention/approval-seeking thing. I think I just failed to develop things that have to be in place for that, or those tendencies have been damaged too much to be able to revert to them.
I was separated from my mother at birth (for medical treatment and intensive care - I was critically ill) and was then ignored or abused for the first six years of my life. I wasn't sent to school when I reached the compulsory age for attendance, it was about a year later when the authorities found out about me and made my mother take me. At that point - aged 6 - I hadn't learnt to talk because no-one spoke to me.
The only person I've had any connection to before I was an adult was my older sister, but I looked after her - it wasn't the other way round. I've always seen her as weak and have never had any empathy with her need for approval from others.
I honestly don't think I'll ever really look to someone else to meet my needs. I think that's actually impossible for me to want. Allowing myself some dependency is probably the most I can aim for, and I think I've done that to some extent with my therapist. I don't see dependency as someone meeting my needs though, I see it as support while I find a way to meet my own needs as best I can. I make a distinction between seeking support and neediness. I don't want someone else to make things all right for me, but I would like advice, encouragement and someone else to believe that I can do that for myself. I think that's the difference.
Meadowsweet, you've confused me with what you've said here. I just went to look at your thread and you say in it things like, "From the heart, I want someone to pick me up, cuddle me up in a blanket and tell me they're going to sort it all out for me". I can't connect what I'm expressing to writing that. Maybe I haven't expressed it well. This is the "rejection of nurturing" in the description - for me, that means rejecting even the idea. Certainly not having any sort of fantasy or wishes about it. To me, the idea of someone cuddling me in a blanket is equal to the idea of them shackling and then suffocating me. I think we might have different interpretations of the description I quoted, which would be quite possible.
I wondered if people would see this as essentially no different than the more apparent neediness, that deep down it's just the same and I want my needs to be met. Obviously I can't know for sure, but I'm doubtful about that. My sister has always reacted differently to me, and I've never understood her reactions - she had, and still has, the attention/approval-seeking thing. I think I just failed to develop things that have to be in place for that, or those tendencies have been damaged too much to be able to revert to them.
I was separated from my mother at birth (for medical treatment and intensive care - I was critically ill) and was then ignored or abused for the first six years of my life. I wasn't sent to school when I reached the compulsory age for attendance, it was about a year later when the authorities found out about me and made my mother take me. At that point - aged 6 - I hadn't learnt to talk because no-one spoke to me.
The only person I've had any connection to before I was an adult was my older sister, but I looked after her - it wasn't the other way round. I've always seen her as weak and have never had any empathy with her need for approval from others.
I honestly don't think I'll ever really look to someone else to meet my needs. I think that's actually impossible for me to want. Allowing myself some dependency is probably the most I can aim for, and I think I've done that to some extent with my therapist. I don't see dependency as someone meeting my needs though, I see it as support while I find a way to meet my own needs as best I can. I make a distinction between seeking support and neediness. I don't want someone else to make things all right for me, but I would like advice, encouragement and someone else to believe that I can do that for myself. I think that's the difference.
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