hi @mods, I wasn't sure where I could fit this one.
Hi there dear forum dwellers.
I’m still around, as it turns out I was hesitant to leave the forum. And now I know why: I still have some "minor" things to comb through. My question of the day is this. Is there any way you can get (back) in touch with your sense of identity when you’re in your thirties, or older for that matter. I feel that I "failed" to build one. Not judging myself.
Background: I was badly abused by one violent parent and one cowardly parent. And my reaction to that has always been your classic teenage response. You know, classic Rage Against the Machine, "F-you, I won’t do what you tell me... for wearing the badge... they’re the chosen whites...". That’s all fine, but I built my identity around a Huge Wall. A Trump-like, orange Wall. My identity basically consists of being a teenager, and sitting on the wall and yelling "get off my lawn". That’s it. And also around fear of having somebody traverse that wall.
I’ve been harassed by violent phobias recently. The phobias are telling me that I should budge for whatever comes through the wall. For example, polluted air. If polluted air gets through the wall, into my system, then I feel as though I need to defend myself against it. The fear is that I will "become" the pollution, if I engage with it in some way. Even if it is a very minor way. I feel that if I breathe it in, I will "become" physically polluted. I have the (distorted) core belief that I will "become a copy of" the pollution, if I breathe it.
The same goes for the character of people around me and their behaviors. If they engage in lewd behavior, then my immediate urge or feeling is "I need to protect myself, or I will become just like them". It is about not feeling physical enough, as well. My entire sense of identity is built on negation. "I am not (at all) like you". I am always hell-bent on identifying where I do not resemble the other thing. But I never value "who I actually am" - I feel as if I do not exist behind the curtain of negations. It is just a curtain.
At the moment, my biggest questioning is "how do I actually care about that which I AM?". How do I try and start bringing attention to that, instead of the Wall...how do I start bringing my identity inside? How do I get out of this "dissociating" identity? How do I start overcoming the belief that I must "not have an identity" (or that I must exist only in Wall-shape - and thus pretend that isolation is who I am). And is it possible for a traumatized person to move to a true and tangible identity?
Thank you very mucho,
Gwaihir
Hi there dear forum dwellers.
I’m still around, as it turns out I was hesitant to leave the forum. And now I know why: I still have some "minor" things to comb through. My question of the day is this. Is there any way you can get (back) in touch with your sense of identity when you’re in your thirties, or older for that matter. I feel that I "failed" to build one. Not judging myself.
Background: I was badly abused by one violent parent and one cowardly parent. And my reaction to that has always been your classic teenage response. You know, classic Rage Against the Machine, "F-you, I won’t do what you tell me... for wearing the badge... they’re the chosen whites...". That’s all fine, but I built my identity around a Huge Wall. A Trump-like, orange Wall. My identity basically consists of being a teenager, and sitting on the wall and yelling "get off my lawn". That’s it. And also around fear of having somebody traverse that wall.
I’ve been harassed by violent phobias recently. The phobias are telling me that I should budge for whatever comes through the wall. For example, polluted air. If polluted air gets through the wall, into my system, then I feel as though I need to defend myself against it. The fear is that I will "become" the pollution, if I engage with it in some way. Even if it is a very minor way. I feel that if I breathe it in, I will "become" physically polluted. I have the (distorted) core belief that I will "become a copy of" the pollution, if I breathe it.
The same goes for the character of people around me and their behaviors. If they engage in lewd behavior, then my immediate urge or feeling is "I need to protect myself, or I will become just like them". It is about not feeling physical enough, as well. My entire sense of identity is built on negation. "I am not (at all) like you". I am always hell-bent on identifying where I do not resemble the other thing. But I never value "who I actually am" - I feel as if I do not exist behind the curtain of negations. It is just a curtain.
At the moment, my biggest questioning is "how do I actually care about that which I AM?". How do I try and start bringing attention to that, instead of the Wall...how do I start bringing my identity inside? How do I get out of this "dissociating" identity? How do I start overcoming the belief that I must "not have an identity" (or that I must exist only in Wall-shape - and thus pretend that isolation is who I am). And is it possible for a traumatized person to move to a true and tangible identity?
Thank you very mucho,
Gwaihir