OliveJewel
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I’m doing a an addiction recovery program called the Life Process Program. It’s online, very affordable, and sort of the antithesis to AA, which was not a good fit for me. Anyway, the crux is that building up core concepts in life is how people grow out of, or let go of addictions. There are seven core concepts and I don’t remember them all but they’re like Values, Community, Education, Health, Family, Relationships, etc.
The program is not just focused on substance addictions but also behavioral, or process addictions. One of the main points is that addiction is a normal human process that comes from an intense experience, and is a substitute for meaningful experiences like family, education, etc.
So I’m going through the exercises, defining my values and my strengths, so far so good. Coincidentally I’m also dipping my toes back into the dating world and feeling hopeful that I’ve grown enough to develop intimacy with someone other than my T.
The current exercise in the program is giving and receiving feedback. And I realize that there is a huge block inside of me about this. I have a history of codependency and people-pleasing. I was the enabling type. I’ve worked hard to reduce those tendencies and see myself as equal and worthy.
So the program outlines the “right” way to give and receive feedback. And the thought of telling someone that they harmed me in some way seems alien. Because my brain runs most slights through a maze of discounting, denying, dismissing, self-punishment, and fleeing. Such that the thought of *saying*, “When you did x I felt y,” has like a hundred leashes pulling back on it.
Then the other perspective, asking someone to tell me about a time when I hurt them, feels like willingly walking into a fiery cave. In the directions for how to do it the words, “Accept the criticism,” are there, and then after sitting with it and resolving to change, I am supposed to congratulate myself. I go to great lengths to avoid criticism and a part of that used to be criticizing myself first and worse so that no one else’s criticism could match it. I have slowly scaled back that tendency, but even just imagining someone’s criticism can send me into a spiral of shame.
*Sigh*
This almost reminds me of in the beginning of therapy when T told me to focus on gratitude and I felt like she was speaking a different language.
Maybe I need to use that “fake it ‘til you make it” attitude and just try facing this exercise in bits and pieces.
Can anyone relate? And has anyone grown the ability to give and receive feedback when they couldn’t before? I realize that this is probably a critical feature of the intimacy that I long for.
The program is not just focused on substance addictions but also behavioral, or process addictions. One of the main points is that addiction is a normal human process that comes from an intense experience, and is a substitute for meaningful experiences like family, education, etc.
So I’m going through the exercises, defining my values and my strengths, so far so good. Coincidentally I’m also dipping my toes back into the dating world and feeling hopeful that I’ve grown enough to develop intimacy with someone other than my T.
The current exercise in the program is giving and receiving feedback. And I realize that there is a huge block inside of me about this. I have a history of codependency and people-pleasing. I was the enabling type. I’ve worked hard to reduce those tendencies and see myself as equal and worthy.
So the program outlines the “right” way to give and receive feedback. And the thought of telling someone that they harmed me in some way seems alien. Because my brain runs most slights through a maze of discounting, denying, dismissing, self-punishment, and fleeing. Such that the thought of *saying*, “When you did x I felt y,” has like a hundred leashes pulling back on it.
Then the other perspective, asking someone to tell me about a time when I hurt them, feels like willingly walking into a fiery cave. In the directions for how to do it the words, “Accept the criticism,” are there, and then after sitting with it and resolving to change, I am supposed to congratulate myself. I go to great lengths to avoid criticism and a part of that used to be criticizing myself first and worse so that no one else’s criticism could match it. I have slowly scaled back that tendency, but even just imagining someone’s criticism can send me into a spiral of shame.
*Sigh*
This almost reminds me of in the beginning of therapy when T told me to focus on gratitude and I felt like she was speaking a different language.
Maybe I need to use that “fake it ‘til you make it” attitude and just try facing this exercise in bits and pieces.
Can anyone relate? And has anyone grown the ability to give and receive feedback when they couldn’t before? I realize that this is probably a critical feature of the intimacy that I long for.