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Thanks to everybody who (very bravely in my opinion) shared their thoughts and experiences about this. Reading the posts has been a moving and powerful experience and I am happy to admit I have been in tears at times. I've read and re-read them all, over and over. You are all such a brave lot, I wish I could comfort you all.
@Hope4Now It is a big comfort to know this is a feeling shared by so many. All the posts have opened my eyes to the possibility of trying new ways to ease some of the distress that seems stuck within me, and is holding me back. Thank you.
@jaccat I haven't heard of Transactional Analysis, but it sounds like it could be really helpful so I'll start looking into it, thanks for this. It does seem like it can be a very challenging thing to do, but you are absolutely worth the effort, no question, so I hope you will keep trying.
So what to do with the insight you have given me. I've given much thought to this over the last few days.
I've decided I will write to the young mit. I will write age appropriate letters to him, at various stages in his life. I'm going to start when he was 5, when he was adopted and would have been old enough to maybe read a simple letter, and then write again to him for each year older. I will tell him how much I love him and how I am caring and comforting him at that time, through distressing experiences.
I feel a bit weird about doing this, and confessing I'm going to, but it feels the most accessible way to communicate right now. At least I can take my own time and give it a try, nothing to lose.
I went for a walk yesterday to think about it, and I rehearsed in my mind what I might say in a letter to him. It was, at times very emotional, and feelings kept welling up, but I'm assuming this is ok. At the end I didn't feel any worse, so I guess it didn't do any harm.
I'm glad I posted my message, and I'm grateful for all the brave insights and help you've given me.
@Hope4Now It is a big comfort to know this is a feeling shared by so many. All the posts have opened my eyes to the possibility of trying new ways to ease some of the distress that seems stuck within me, and is holding me back. Thank you.
@jaccat I haven't heard of Transactional Analysis, but it sounds like it could be really helpful so I'll start looking into it, thanks for this. It does seem like it can be a very challenging thing to do, but you are absolutely worth the effort, no question, so I hope you will keep trying.
I know exactly what you mean, I feel like this too, and like you I feel I don't deserve kindness, attention or help. But we all do deserve it, so somehow we have to learn to accept it, somehow.Why don't I accept the comfort? ..and for me it's because I think I don't deserve it. When people are kind to me in a selfless way, it hurts me. It brings emotions to the surface that I would just rather it stay down. I'm sure it's connected to the feeling of self-hatred but it's a less violent version of that. It's like the child version of it.
This made me weep, isn't it amazing how just words can do that.....Thank you.Acknowledging the child is a great step forward. It's obvious that the child wants to be heard. Go ahead and hear what he has to say. (I understand that this sounds like all kinds of psychological weirdness...but hear me out.) You are a grown man. That you are. You have the capability to hear and comfort that child.
So what to do with the insight you have given me. I've given much thought to this over the last few days.
I've decided I will write to the young mit. I will write age appropriate letters to him, at various stages in his life. I'm going to start when he was 5, when he was adopted and would have been old enough to maybe read a simple letter, and then write again to him for each year older. I will tell him how much I love him and how I am caring and comforting him at that time, through distressing experiences.
I feel a bit weird about doing this, and confessing I'm going to, but it feels the most accessible way to communicate right now. At least I can take my own time and give it a try, nothing to lose.
I went for a walk yesterday to think about it, and I rehearsed in my mind what I might say in a letter to him. It was, at times very emotional, and feelings kept welling up, but I'm assuming this is ok. At the end I didn't feel any worse, so I guess it didn't do any harm.
I'm glad I posted my message, and I'm grateful for all the brave insights and help you've given me.