So I was reading up on Emotional Flashbacks by Peter Walker, P.A. and this weekend I got a well enough virtual slap in the face with my 'black & white' thinking and my (excuse me while I puke!!!) 'neediness'. All in one sitting with my husband! If that doesn't take the wind out of your sails I really don't know what will. I have always thought of myself as a very independent person who, quite frankly, couldn't give a flying crap what anyone thinks of how I think or what I look like or what I do! So there you go, big wah!
Here I am trying to have a conversation with one of my best friends, favorite people, and he's giving me this. The worst part of it is I fly right into an Emotional Flashback because I've in and out of them all weekend, so whatever it is I say I am not sure but I am gone, going to in my safe room with my Service Animal throwing herself at the door because I forgot to let her in. I am remembering the conversation and I'm deeply embarrassed and yet I know these 2 things are the key to our 'arguments'!!
Just saying 'I'm sorry' to him is not going to work, I have to look into this further. So I do. I check out this through Peter Walker's article and yuck yuck yuck what he calls of the four Fs the Fighter right now simply because I have chosen to stop being the one that takes Flight. It's not pretty. I try to be controlling and I have my dukes up. Of course I've changed over the years trying to learn to sit still in one place and this is how I've learned to cope.
Black & White thinking. I love that way of thinking. I was raised with squishy boundaries. Sometimes they are here and sometimes they are there. If you are in my space I will make it very clear where they are and ask you where yours are from the start. I have been egotistically proud of this trait and have seen nothing wrong with it. You are either evil or you are not. You are either a cheater or not. You either did it or you didn't. You either understand or you don't. Tick tock!
My husband has tried to bring in the greys of the world to a closed mind, deaf ears, and blind eyes. Until this weekend I had never 'heard' him. It is a problem. At the same time he manages to bring up (once again but this time I hear like I've never heard it before, ugh!) how I 'seem so needy'. That I don't seem satisfied with his answers of fine when I ask how I look, and that I tend to need constant affirmation regarding the way I have rearranged the room to make it a bit less crowded, more to his preference - let me point out that he really wouldn't care one way or the other, if he did he wouldn't say, I usually do what I want and change it every few years so my worrying so much is unusual, he is not a complainer or talker of home decorum at all - I am literally sick to my stomach as he says this because I am not one to act this at all, I am freaking out. This need for attention and affirmation constantly. Where is it coming from????
When there are problems between US they are a problem. I love him very much.
Eyes are open and I must learn how to deal with issues and as they are for myself and see how they are a PTSD symptom.
I figured both the B & W thinking and the unusual neediness sending me into the Emotional Flashbacks are more than likely coming from the time when my mother was ignoring me because she caught my father abusing me and she was chasing my Bipolar Grandmother around the states trying to find her, wishing I would just go away.
Time to go to work on this.
Rain
Here I am trying to have a conversation with one of my best friends, favorite people, and he's giving me this. The worst part of it is I fly right into an Emotional Flashback because I've in and out of them all weekend, so whatever it is I say I am not sure but I am gone, going to in my safe room with my Service Animal throwing herself at the door because I forgot to let her in. I am remembering the conversation and I'm deeply embarrassed and yet I know these 2 things are the key to our 'arguments'!!
Just saying 'I'm sorry' to him is not going to work, I have to look into this further. So I do. I check out this through Peter Walker's article and yuck yuck yuck what he calls of the four Fs the Fighter right now simply because I have chosen to stop being the one that takes Flight. It's not pretty. I try to be controlling and I have my dukes up. Of course I've changed over the years trying to learn to sit still in one place and this is how I've learned to cope.
Black & White thinking. I love that way of thinking. I was raised with squishy boundaries. Sometimes they are here and sometimes they are there. If you are in my space I will make it very clear where they are and ask you where yours are from the start. I have been egotistically proud of this trait and have seen nothing wrong with it. You are either evil or you are not. You are either a cheater or not. You either did it or you didn't. You either understand or you don't. Tick tock!
My husband has tried to bring in the greys of the world to a closed mind, deaf ears, and blind eyes. Until this weekend I had never 'heard' him. It is a problem. At the same time he manages to bring up (once again but this time I hear like I've never heard it before, ugh!) how I 'seem so needy'. That I don't seem satisfied with his answers of fine when I ask how I look, and that I tend to need constant affirmation regarding the way I have rearranged the room to make it a bit less crowded, more to his preference - let me point out that he really wouldn't care one way or the other, if he did he wouldn't say, I usually do what I want and change it every few years so my worrying so much is unusual, he is not a complainer or talker of home decorum at all - I am literally sick to my stomach as he says this because I am not one to act this at all, I am freaking out. This need for attention and affirmation constantly. Where is it coming from????
When there are problems between US they are a problem. I love him very much.
Eyes are open and I must learn how to deal with issues and as they are for myself and see how they are a PTSD symptom.
I figured both the B & W thinking and the unusual neediness sending me into the Emotional Flashbacks are more than likely coming from the time when my mother was ignoring me because she caught my father abusing me and she was chasing my Bipolar Grandmother around the states trying to find her, wishing I would just go away.
Time to go to work on this.
Rain