ninja
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Maddog, maybe I am totally off base here (apologies!) but to me it doesn't sound weird or illogical! The underlying fear is of intense and unrelenting isolation... is that a familiar feeling from your childhood? If so, maybe you are trying to process the emotion in certain forms without having to directly deal with the traumatic events (I think Venusian was getting at this now that I look back).Weird, and very unpleasant and illogical, but recurring enough that I've recognized it as a habit and pattern of reaction.
I think that kids do a form of this in play therapy. They can control the actions of their play, but simultaneously allow the emotions to come through. For me, I felt that the sense of control was extremely important to retain and protect because it kept me grounded and present in reality, but permitted a deep and cathartic form of expression. I look back now to the themes imbedded in all of my play and can recognize the helplessness, fear, abandonment and others... I was feeling it, but I never played that it was me. I was a tiger or cheetah or a balloon that kept flying away, or it was my dolls who were trapped somewhere.
So maybe it is "easier" (relatively speaking!) to deal with the isolation independent of what initially caused it, and just another layer of processing? Personally, I don't feel people maximize things unless the events hold that much value/emotion for them in some way... in which case I don't think it classifies as maximization!
I find that when I label my reactions as overreactions I oftentimes will tell myself that I'm "making this into too big of a deal", which actually sounds a lot like minimizing behavior. I've discovered that there is usually meaning behind emotional "extremes" (this, of course being relative). I fight with myself daily over the idea that I must trust in my own ability to manifest the appropriate intensity and type of emotion. To not have "enough" means that nothing affected me, to have "too much" means I am lying or exaggerating. The longer I let this go, the closer the two "boundaries" became, to the point where I no longer allowed myself to have any emotion because none of it was "appropriate".