Changing4Best
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I have found on and off that rejection is something that nearly shuts me down. I was sitting at a table with 3 friends of mine (all women) when another woman came up to us and said, "My 3 friends all sitting together at one table, what a treat!" I was the "fourth" person sitting at that table. I thought I was her friend too, but apparently not, as she proceeded to ignore me and talk with the other 3. I felt hurt and wanted to cry. But then we don't show our feelings or say anything when we get rejected like that, do we? We just sit there silently and suffer, or we get up quietly and walk away and suffer in silence elsewhere.
Sometimes it takes all we have in us just to walk out that door and brave the outside world, and then something like this happens! And we crawl back into bed and hide under the covers again for goodness knows how long.
I saw her today and it was all I could do to act as if nothing had happened. I said "HI." to her and she said "Hi." to me and walked away. I guess she does not consider me a friend, even though I had considered her to be my friend. I still feel hurt.
I have dealt with rejection all my life, but thankfully not everywhere I go. For once in my life, there is a place where I finally feel accepted! I love going to the local Senior Center. I am not rejected there, thankfully, but it is one of the only places in my life where I have ever felt welcomed. I thank God for that place every day. I pray that it stays open until the day I die and beyond. It is such a blessing.
Have you ever been rejected? Do you get rejected often? What do you do when it does happen? Do you feel it is part of being PTSD, something that we all have to deal with in our lives? Or is it just something that everyone on earth has to deal with?
Sometimes it takes all we have in us just to walk out that door and brave the outside world, and then something like this happens! And we crawl back into bed and hide under the covers again for goodness knows how long.
I saw her today and it was all I could do to act as if nothing had happened. I said "HI." to her and she said "Hi." to me and walked away. I guess she does not consider me a friend, even though I had considered her to be my friend. I still feel hurt.
I have dealt with rejection all my life, but thankfully not everywhere I go. For once in my life, there is a place where I finally feel accepted! I love going to the local Senior Center. I am not rejected there, thankfully, but it is one of the only places in my life where I have ever felt welcomed. I thank God for that place every day. I pray that it stays open until the day I die and beyond. It is such a blessing.
Have you ever been rejected? Do you get rejected often? What do you do when it does happen? Do you feel it is part of being PTSD, something that we all have to deal with in our lives? Or is it just something that everyone on earth has to deal with?