Especially now that I´m trying to stick to my own identity instead of constantly focusing on how great others might be and constantly obsessing about them.
Ugh. Me too. I have this thing where I assume that I'm the baseline. Anything I can do is what anyone can do. Everything I can't do are the things that have value. It's a subtle form of self-reinforcing self loathing. And to
@Ragdoll Circus's point, it's cognitive distortion.
I'm disappointed if I don't get a big enough reaction for me completing or doing she simplest of things.
Who says they're simple? I swear some of us deserve a trophy for just getting out of bed some days. If something's difficult and you do it anyway, it's a good thing and it's natural to want validation. When you feel like whatever it was is "simple" and it's just a sign of how screwed up you are that it's difficult for you, you actually end up turning your victory into a weapon to beat yourself with.
I agree
@gizmo that humans need a certain degree of validation to be happy; but I feel I´m probably compensating for the fact that I never got validated when I was a kid, so now I´m locked in this perpetual need of being validated by other people in order to acknowledge my own accomplishment.
My T once said: It's unfortunate you didn't get validated as a child. That's when you needed it. And the adults in your life were whom you needed it from. You can't get that back. No amount of validation from others will make up for that. Keep trying if you want, but that's why it never seems like enough.
Tough love, but true (for me, at least). And it helped me stop looking at anyone and everyone as surrogates, which meant I stopped (at least most of the time) being a people-pleasing, validation mongering bottomless pit and/or an easy mark for people who would manipulate that.
I would like to grow out of the child mode I´m in, but I guess my child self needs healing before it can move on.
And that was it for me. When I took what my therapist said and realized that I did feel like a child and that I was recreating the opportunities to get now the validation that I didn't as a kid but that that even if I did get it now, it wouldn't be enough because I didn't get it when I needed it and from whomI needed it.
That p*ssed me off a bit. For a good long while.
Then I did something weird (even for me). I started writing. I used the "we" to show solidarity with my inner child ... until my inner child started yelling at me (seriously) through my writing.
I went back to the journal after reading this post. One line said: "We? F*ck you. I've been here the whole time. You weren't there yet when I was there, and now that you are here, you're not helping me either."
For me at least, there really was a disconnect ... as though my inner child was different from me. I separate off some of what happened, but it did happen to me. The part of me I separated off along with it wasn't super happy about it.
Anyway, it was a good talk. I told my inner child she has a potty mouth, but I like her spunk. She's scrappy. And a survivor. And she did the best she could, and she never should've had to. I'm proud of that little brat, and THAT is apparently what she needed to hear.
It's gotten easier since then. I at least feel like we're on the same side. And sometimes when someone says something rude, I imagine her sticking her toungue out at them. I really do love that kid...
"Now that you are here, you're not helping me either" might be the single most powerful sentence I've ever written. It gave me enough distance to stop being a victim and start being a protector of ... and start validating ... the most vulnerable parts of me.
Make friends with your inner child, and give your inner child what your inner child needs. Your inner child's been waiting a long time for you...
(YMMV. Take it with a grain of salt. I'm not suggesting that's the one, true and only way and I know everything there is to know. It's just how I've tried to pick my way through this...)