As a matter of co
This is a thing?
I feel like my brain is a rubix cube, right now, attempting to parse the concept.
If I’m understanding correctly... This is something you think other people possess? The belief that they’re going to be approved of, treated kindly, and included as a matter of course?
If I waited until I believed people were going to be kind, inclusive, or approving I’d never have done any of the things I’ve loved most in my life, nor even leave the house, most likely. I’d never have met my dearest friends, or earned my place, or done any good, or fallen in love, or had much fun, or done anything meaningful at all.
I believe you, when you say you DO possess this confidence, sometimes. I’m just sort of stunned by it. It’s cool, just very very foreign to me.
As a matter of course? Unconditionally? No. But to earn it and be given one's due, perhaps. It just feels as though, somehow, that's for other's and not me.
Crazy huh?
My guy gets me and loves me, but he is someone whos been.kicked around as much as me, at least as much, probably more.
My kid's love me and they need me. But other's? I guess I'm really frightened of more bad treatment, demoralizing treatment.
This T I just started with? I find her a bit frightening, but I'm going to persevere.
I want to prove myself wrong. I want to see if I'm, maybe, a bit more acceptable or kindness-worthy than I feel I am.
I know that I don't treat other's unkindly. I do think unkind thoughts though, I'm not above that, but I am much more in avoidance and fawny when pushed or confronted than fighty.
I kind of despise my fawnyness. It's not to be trusted. I'm too desperate to be liked, or not hurt, or something. I don't blame people for finding that repulsive.
The childhood emotional abuse and violence and constant uprooting from the mother, abusive behaviour from the females in my family and mum's associates are at root of it, I know, so no wonder an english T (all those female relos, mum and both grandmothers were/are born in england) this new T, is stirring up this anticipation of unreasonable disparagement and demoralization and bullying.
As for pushing forward to new or old friendships or work opportunities, nah, I just feel too vulnerable and I am struggling to believe that I, myself, as I am, can be actually liked enough or safe enough, in those situations. It's stuuuupid. Coz I do like myself. I'm ok, I know it.
I'm smart, kind, capable, pleasantly tempered, courteous, etc, but somehow, "other people are too dangerous, and, for some reason, want to hurt me, exploit me and then discard me" uuughhhhh, what a dumb thought/engrained cognitive distortion!!!!!
Oh and
@Friday? I've done all that stuff. I've worked, I've loved, I've been out in the world since a really young age. I get that. I didn't wait for any kindness or hand ups, I was incredibly self reliant and pushed through, worked hard, didn't let others views of me stop me, I totally get that, so I'm not sure we aren't on.the same page here.
But now? I feel too beaten down, by having to work so hard and be treated the way I have been. But like Sideways pointed out, earlier, in this thread, I live in a VERY maladaptive, crazy making, far from any kind of normality, kind of community, so that's probably a significant factor.