Candleflames
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A few years ago I noticed that I pick up other peoples mannerism and expressions. I know myself, what I like, what I want, what my values are but how to express them has always been very confusing for me. I feel like I have a difficult time conveying my thoughts and emotions. My attempt to be understood has led me to express my genuine thoughts and feelings as if I am someone I admire. It's not working so well. I don't feel anymore understood than before.
Reading some of the initial posts as well as my epiphany a few years ago reminded me of the movie "White Oleander." Throughout the entire movie the girl is constantly changing to fit her environment. She gets shuffled around the foster care system and each time she moves she changes her hair, clothes, behaviors, mannerisms, and what she likes. It's kind of like watching a human chameleon. Eventually she finds herself and the core of her has been touched by each of these transformations.
I did this growing up. We moved around a lot and I often stayed with extended family and friends. I saw each move as a chance to "reinvent" myself. I ended up mimicking a great many people, all of which have helped me figure out what is near and dear to me. Those things stay. I'm still working on the hows of expression part.
It's taking me a bit longer because of the past that I have and for the first time, I'm ok with that. I'm thinking of it along the lines of how my children are learning and growing. They listen and mimic. First it was just my husband and I. Then there teachers became sources. Now friends hold an influence. We all bring something to the interaction and my kids can try out what something is before fully integrating it into their personality. the difference for them is they get that freedom to try and a loving place to fall if it is a disappointment. I didn't have that and I'm guessing neither did many of us in this section. So now we are rebuilding some of the foundation and it makes sense that we would need to repeat this process.
Influence can be good. Trying out new ways to be is good, too. It's a way to grow. We are aware enough to analyze ourselves and start to make decisions. Now as grown ups we should also be that soft loving place to fall and comfort ourselves when something we try doesn't work so well for us. Eventually we will understand ourselves better and be able to just be ourselves with some room for others to influence us through our reason. That way we can continue to grow throughout our lives.
Reading some of the initial posts as well as my epiphany a few years ago reminded me of the movie "White Oleander." Throughout the entire movie the girl is constantly changing to fit her environment. She gets shuffled around the foster care system and each time she moves she changes her hair, clothes, behaviors, mannerisms, and what she likes. It's kind of like watching a human chameleon. Eventually she finds herself and the core of her has been touched by each of these transformations.
I did this growing up. We moved around a lot and I often stayed with extended family and friends. I saw each move as a chance to "reinvent" myself. I ended up mimicking a great many people, all of which have helped me figure out what is near and dear to me. Those things stay. I'm still working on the hows of expression part.
It's taking me a bit longer because of the past that I have and for the first time, I'm ok with that. I'm thinking of it along the lines of how my children are learning and growing. They listen and mimic. First it was just my husband and I. Then there teachers became sources. Now friends hold an influence. We all bring something to the interaction and my kids can try out what something is before fully integrating it into their personality. the difference for them is they get that freedom to try and a loving place to fall if it is a disappointment. I didn't have that and I'm guessing neither did many of us in this section. So now we are rebuilding some of the foundation and it makes sense that we would need to repeat this process.
Influence can be good. Trying out new ways to be is good, too. It's a way to grow. We are aware enough to analyze ourselves and start to make decisions. Now as grown ups we should also be that soft loving place to fall and comfort ourselves when something we try doesn't work so well for us. Eventually we will understand ourselves better and be able to just be ourselves with some room for others to influence us through our reason. That way we can continue to grow throughout our lives.