Whirlwind
Gold Member
I have been contemplating where to draw the line with sharing the impacts of my past with my husband or closer friends.
In the past my routine was to skillfully change the subject or use my pretend story line. Anymore, I am not sure it is the best for me...or lately, it just feels tiresome anymore. I am not the type to air my "laundry" and I have known people for a decade and they don't have a clue about my past.
I just wonder where do you draw the line, and why - for better or worse?
I suppose it is holiday spurred of late but it has been so aggravating....my husband doesn't mean ill but we're talking and he asks about childhood christmas's as he reminisces about his wonderful memories, they are wonderful and I like hearing them but then he asks about mine.
Sigh. He knows better than to ask, but I feel like such a heel, I hate always having to sound like such a downer so I try to concoct some non-horrible crap but I end up stretching the truth so far, fact is I'm lying.
This year, I just reminded him they were not "normal" and there isn't anything I can think of worth sharing.
Then we meet with friends and the talk turns to learning to play music as a child, what instrument did I play.....when did I learn to ski.....etc.
All of those questions are a dismal joke to me. Ski? Music? I cannot begin to relate, it is not their fault for asking of course but what to say? More lies, I mean skilled evasion? :)
It has been very difficult to shed my denial and accept my past for its truth. Having done some of this work so far....I'm guess I am tired of pretending or worrying about other's reactions.
The fact is, my childhood was beyond pathetic and my parents should have gone to jail.
I have no interest in sharing with just anyone but I really don't know where/how I should consider drawing my boundaries.
Pardon my rambling but I guess another point in all of this is that I just feel EMBARRASSED. I don't have certain skills due to early neglect and isolation and while I have done really well as an adult, people that start to get to know me well...they start to notice things such as I don't know how to do some common things or that I display some odd lack of coordination.
I would appreciate hearing from others who can relate!
Thanks for reading and Happy New Year! Whirlwind
In the past my routine was to skillfully change the subject or use my pretend story line. Anymore, I am not sure it is the best for me...or lately, it just feels tiresome anymore. I am not the type to air my "laundry" and I have known people for a decade and they don't have a clue about my past.
I just wonder where do you draw the line, and why - for better or worse?
I suppose it is holiday spurred of late but it has been so aggravating....my husband doesn't mean ill but we're talking and he asks about childhood christmas's as he reminisces about his wonderful memories, they are wonderful and I like hearing them but then he asks about mine.
Sigh. He knows better than to ask, but I feel like such a heel, I hate always having to sound like such a downer so I try to concoct some non-horrible crap but I end up stretching the truth so far, fact is I'm lying.
This year, I just reminded him they were not "normal" and there isn't anything I can think of worth sharing.
Then we meet with friends and the talk turns to learning to play music as a child, what instrument did I play.....when did I learn to ski.....etc.
All of those questions are a dismal joke to me. Ski? Music? I cannot begin to relate, it is not their fault for asking of course but what to say? More lies, I mean skilled evasion? :)
It has been very difficult to shed my denial and accept my past for its truth. Having done some of this work so far....I'm guess I am tired of pretending or worrying about other's reactions.
The fact is, my childhood was beyond pathetic and my parents should have gone to jail.
I have no interest in sharing with just anyone but I really don't know where/how I should consider drawing my boundaries.
Pardon my rambling but I guess another point in all of this is that I just feel EMBARRASSED. I don't have certain skills due to early neglect and isolation and while I have done really well as an adult, people that start to get to know me well...they start to notice things such as I don't know how to do some common things or that I display some odd lack of coordination.
I would appreciate hearing from others who can relate!
Thanks for reading and Happy New Year! Whirlwind