This last post by brat17 touches on something I have been thinking about alot lately. There is a huge gap between the actual events that happened to us early in life and the effects they have upon us at the current time. In my case there is a 35 year gap, yet I am finding that many of the negative inputs from outside critics that were placed in the head of the 14 year old have had an effect that is still strong in the mind of the 49 year old inner critic.
See if this makes any sense:
There is a model of how our memory works that intrigues me. There is a school of thought that says our memories are like files in a computer in that they are altered every time we remember them. It is like a word program that asks you if you want to save changes everytime you close a file and you think "what changes?" and close it wondering what the changes were when all you did was read it, maybe you read a few pages, maybe you zoomed in or scrolled or something and microsoft wants to save the file in a new way so you say yes or no and close it.
Word saves that program for you and if you look at the properties a year from now, it shows that it was last altered on the date you read it and saved it.
In human terms, we recall these events that happened to us and save the files with changes. Even if we didn't delete a few details, even if we didn't recall a few lost nuances, we save the files as 16 year olds, later as 20 somethings, again as thirty plusers, mid-lifers and on and on.
And as we get older, we gain life experience and give ourselves credit for being wiser and wiser as we move along. The problem here is that we also give the value of the information in a file the same credit because it has been reviewed by ever older, ever wiser versions of ourselves along the way. Last altered three days ago? That seems pretty current, must be reliable information, right? We all know it is not. I guess I have never really thought about how bad the files were until I was diagnosed and started looking hard at my inner critic.
This kind of explains the gap between the kid in the picture that brat17 is talking to and the current version of the memories she has of that past that are stored in the mind of the older and wiser version of brat17.
And it explains the differance between my current inner critic repeating words at me and the recording of those words some 35 years ago.
Maybe, just maybe, I can start to realise that alot of what I remember is coming from badly corrupted files. What I think of as current information is really very antiquated stuff that has been opened and resaved so many times that it no longer reflects the reality of what was originally stored and especially the circumstances and life experiences of the original recorder of the information, the 14 year old version of the 49 year old me.
So thats what "inner critic" is starting to meen to me. Thanks everyone, I am so glad I asked this question here, I think I have moved along a ton or so, at least an octave or two. Something. Awareness maybe.