Posts Tagged ‘therapist

17
Apr
25

Confessions of an Intolerant Family

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It seems impossible for me to comfortably speak with any member of my family! EVERY conversation fails to satisfy my emotional and mental needs. And, it’s not like I don’t try or don’t have enough words to contribute. I strain my brain sometimes trying to pivot and adjust to every member of my family, and it’s never enough. It’s never good enough to get a satisfying talk with anyone. So, I go about my life, just trying to get through each day, never feeling quite at peace or comfortable with anyone, and my own family keeps pushing me “over the edge” because I am perpetually “too much.”

Ask for help? I might as well walk through a real mine field. Asking family for help is like pulling teeth and playing Operation. BUZZZZ! I said something wrong. I said too much. I’m too emotional. Have a question about financial papers or health needs? Go pay someone to help. My family has no patience and cannot simply answer any question.

Now, if I bent to that thinking and let their directions decide my fate, I’d likely be locked away in a mental ward, pumped full of hazardous drugs and broke from paying people to pretend to care and take notes on everything I have to say, just in case I pose a hazard to anyone.

One sister (although she’s not the only one to say it) says get a therapist; a therapist has to care about your thoughts and what you have to say because you’re paying them. Ha! She knows nothing. I’ve seen therapists. And, considering they are not only being paid based upon your quality of insurance and whatnot…and they are never really free to be themselves because they are under some supervisor which dictates what they can and cannot do…and because getting involved, emotionally, with any client/patient would be hazardous to their profession…they CANNOT care about anyone but themselves. Their job is to help people work through problems and find pathways to “recovery” (which includes “getting on with life”). They cannot be the friend you lack or the family that you wish you had. And, even if they could, if you are paying a therapist to fill such a role, you might as well be paying a prostitute for a good time. Or, pay your family that money and tell THEM to show some kindness and respect when you speak with them.

Even if I thought a therapist could help, all they can really do is deal with ME and my side of everything. But, when the problems involve many members of a family, no one person’s advice can change or improve that lot. When I previously spoke with therapist-S, my parents were present, and I was regarded a minor who was wide open to experimentation with drugs. I might as well have been a dilinquent drug user, though I never wanted to mess with my own thoughts or digestion (in other words, drug free, people, and preferring it that way). The only sensible advice would seem to be find other people. And, that’s already been a discouraging quest. I’m tired of walking it and I don’t have the energy or will to run.

Even if I left my family behind, moved on, what would that really do for my psychology unless I had a new family already in my life who would welcome me into it? To leave my roots in utter defeat in hopes of finding a new friendly crowd? That’s foolish…hazardous. And, I am not anywhere near that fearless.

Shouldn’t your own family have more decency and kindness than someone you hire, who has to be filled with so much information just to understand you as an individual, not just a “type A” mentality?

The other option to finding a kind, willing “ear” is to join a group, a club, a class of some kind. That’s wishful thinking. And, when you struggle with social anxiety (which I am sure some will say can be “medicated”…and I don’t care for that suggestion), it’s not so easy to mingle. And, with my luck, the only people who reach across the room to acknowledge me are people looking for trouble or who would be trouble if I got involved with them. That may sound cruel and pessimistic, but it’s true.

Other members of the family have had similar luck. I have a brother who perpetually gets sucked into “friendships” with people who make him initially feel like he’s important and valued…and then secretly wish he was out of their lives. He meets people and quickly boasts about how great they are and how they open doors for him (doors he rarely will go through alone for whatever reason). Somehow he retains many of these “friendships” until they mysteriously expire. He won’t say much about the loss of a friendship, unless he gets mad and says the person was a lying “jag,” anyway. He seems to burn up the tolerance of those he calls friend until they awkwardly ask him or do something to drive him away. He seems blind to people’s true feelings and never suspects anyone might be saying one thing when they mean another. [You might say being suspicious is unnecessary paranoia; but I’m suggesting people need to filter what they hear and experience and be somewhat aware of when their own actions or words might be unappreciated. My brother is unaware of all of that, even once he’s been handed the grim decision someone else made.]

When he loses closeness with someone, he turns bitter and alcoholic. He lacks self-control. He’s had so many disasters and wrecked cars, and yet my family has been tolerant and let him be himself, though he never actually seems to be “himself.” Yet, sometimes, he might not try or do something quietly or be down on himself because of failures he hates to mention.

[And, here I am, sensitive to all that, both sorry for him and struggling myself, and I am helpless.]

On the “flip side,” I’ve been struggling my whole life to avoid his mistakes and be “the good guy” in my family, and it’s achieved nothing for my benefit. All my effort gets washed out by my family getting sucked into their own displeasure. We all are sucked into ourselves, possibly because the world has become so crappy. But, I feel like I’m still trying to be nice with everyone…and they can’t be nice enough with me. My hazardous brother seems to get any attention he wants, even if family doesn’t like what he does. I don’t think anyone has ever cut him off or short. But, when I get talking or emoting, it isn’t long before I have to step aside and let the life of someone else through. I am always in the way of someone’s progress.

If you want to know about any sisters, you’ll have to take a number. Unlike the “men” in my family, thanks to my mother, the girls/women have been more respected, like royalty. They are heirs to the throne that my dad never had. Dad bowed to Mom. And, I’ll leave that at that. My sisters are not necessarily rude or spoiled, but they are oddly intolerant with very limited patience for anything outside their little bubbles. They have their own social circles, friends that have helped them get to places and status I can only imagine. It’s easy for them to talk as if life is easy, even when they sigh and complain. It’s easy for them to tell me to do something for myself, as if they didn’t have help.

They didn’t do much on their own…not without someone there to see them through it. They might not be married if I didn’t have a part in it. One sister wouldn’t have kids with the names they do if I said nothing; and if she tried to discuss travels with my other siblings, they wouldn’t give her more attention than I would because they haven’t had the same travels. [Even I get rather ugly and jealous when the one sister talks about travels because I wish I was able to do the same, and I’m not invited.] The other would be a bridezilla if I didn’t calm her down. And, her kids might be dead if I didn’t help babysit (unpaid for years of daily assistance); she could have hired a stranger or “friend” to babysit and dealt with the chances of that (or sacrificed her job to be a good, consistent mother and let the father make enough money to suffice instead of budgeting for whims that pile up fast).

And, have I ever told any member of my family they are “too much?” If I did, I took a break and came back to try, again. I never told any of them to get a therapist or join a club to solve their problems. [Of course, I didn’t have to because, lucky them, they have “friends” of a sort. Yet, if you ask them, they’d say those friends aren’t much help. So, are my sisters actually doing just fine on their own?…or are they not sure how to value their friends?] I didn’t leave them with that to leave them in a hole of misery. [Or, if I did “ditch” someone, I guess even I fail to remember. But, again, I feel my own emotional strength is rather limited by the “food” I’ve been given.]

I have an aunt who has always been a spark of life and witty even when she’s occasionally so blunt that it leaves me troubled. She didn’t have any kids of her own but sort of adopted a big family and seemed to be doing just fine with everything. She, like most of the family, WAS a smoker. Then, her husband became ill, and she had to care for many of his needs. That seemed to crack her. She lost control. She couldn’t handle life, anymore. She ended up in an “institution” with limited family access. As with every other member of this family that has needed “intensive care,” certain members avail themselves while others seem to simply say, “I can’t. It’s too much. I can’t do anything to help. It’s beyond me.” And, those who try to help the “sick” person get mad at those who don’t try, holding grudges for years or cutting people off.

[I feel about as helpless as that “lost aunt” and wish I could help her. I don’t write her off because I can’t help, right now. I still think of and worry about her. The rest of my immediate family…don’t even bother asking their feelings.]

Even if I don’t get along with family, I don’t think I’ve ever left any member feeling like they couldn’t try again with me. Maybe it’s just a no-win situation; maybe we were cursed just the way we were put together, a cursed family doomed to crumble. [Yet, I can’t bend to thoughts of murder or suicide to end it quickly because the ideas make me nauseous. It’s immoral and unnecessary…even if it feels necessary.]

They have had friends to reach out to and spill their guts when needed. I have not…at least, not since I was a kid and had maybe one or two trusted friends at a time. And, even then, I couldn’t be fully myself with them because my parents were restrictive, cutting time short and denying phone calls.

[How is it I have been able to at least try being comforting or helpful to them? Or, are we all guilty of being similarly insufficient to each other? Am I just not fully aware of their limits? I’m not even sure of my own limits but find myself trying, sometimes “over-extending” myself. Yet, if I did less, I’d feel heartless and inhuman. And, if I do more, I feel…consumed.]

Do with this what you will. What does it matter where or what I say? Kindness and thoughtful responses are appreciated. Message in a bottle.

11
Nov
22

Response to That hopeless feeling…; Ask Carolyn (Hax)

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Ask Carolyn (Hax) column originally titled “That hopeless feeling is the depression talking.”

Depressed is someone (not sure if they are a man or woman and don’t want to presume too much) married to a woman who they fear will throw a fit if D. confesses to being overwhelmed and depressed, as the spouse previously did (presumably from what D. says). This isn’t the first big bout with depression (and anxiety, I’d wager).

Carolyn covers most of the bases and provides an outlet for seeking therapy. And, for once, I am not totally opposed to the suggestion(s).

However, one little bell keeps ringing in my head, a familiar sound that I think I’ve heard in my own life.

There’s a second letter regarding a Show Stopper, who has earned a lucrative job upgrade and is at odds with less wealthy friends who miss their nose-bleed-seats companion at various events/shows. I don’t have much to say about that, but I’ll address it, briefly, in the end.

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Depressed, your wife is an emotional loudmouth. Am I right? When she reacts, she gets LOUD and rubs your delicate nerves the wrong way. But, instead of being confrontational, as some would do, you withdraw and whimper. I know that sounds bad…but just be honest with yourself. You cower and withdraw rather than bark back and defend yourself. You don’t want an argument/fight. If your wife “worries,” she is going to make you feel worse when she starts stuffing her face and making a bigger, scarier picture out of everything you wish wasn’t so troubling. She sounds an alarm when anything “bad” happens. She’s like salt in a wound when you “worry” her, not a bandage or cooling solution. Right?

It’s possible you’re being overly sensitive and doing what Carolyn says, letting the depression speak for you. [That was a pretty darn good metaphor she gave about the depression being like an organism or entity possessing you, directing you. Ooh, that felt good to read (for this metaphor guy).]

[I just saw a case of a “hoarder” on a reality-TV show in which his wife hasn’t been in the space occupied by his cluttered collections in 14 years! She has left him to his habit and avoided part of their home for more than a decade. Talk about not touching a tender matter with a ten-foot pole. Now, there’s a couple avoiding a time bomb. I guarantee one or both of them is afraid to talk and overwhelmed by something. The reality-TV show don’t care much about the reality…just making money on TV spectacles.]

However, IF it’s not JUST the depression talking…if your wife is of the “tough-love” and “independent” mentality that wants each of you to pull your own weight…if she doesn’t feel any need or desire to be the nurse in your times of need…what kind of a partner is she? [I mean…we just determined if she was one or the other. I’m just spitting out words as I breathe to relief my own internal stress.] And, did you know all of this when you married her?

You’d like her to be more gentle and comforting. Am I right? But, she’s not like that…for whatever reason. [I could be here all day analyzing the possibilities.] And, she wants you to “man up.” Right? But, you currently cannot “man up” because you’re stuck in quicksand, sinking into despair. You want her to throw you a vine and help you get out…but she’s the sort who is inclined to say, “You got yourself into that mess; you gotta get yourself out!” She’s willing to go “halfsies” with you, but, right now, you’re not even close to half. And, you cannot entirely blame yourself, unless depression and anxiety are crimes of neglect on the part of the possessed party.

You’re in a tough knot, D. I’ve felt like you when dealing with my own “friends” and family. I’ve been down your dark, troubling road so long, I still feel like I’m stuck in the mud and flailing to stay afloat. No one is really free or willing to come to my aid. I have to get myself out of my messes. And, while I cower and fail to do that, my body and health in general is suffering.

When you say she will be upset because you don’t tell her sooner…exactly how SOON are you supposed to inform her of your condition? The first moment you feel glum? Are you two not openly communicating about your daily feelings/state of mind? Is that so strange or wrong? Well…not strange, because plenty of couples seem to be failing at communication. And, that…is definitely wrong. It’s not good. But, it’s sadly common.

If you are not quick enough to convey your distress, that is a “step” you COULD work on…like right now. Face that fire she throws at you, one more time. Why not? You’ve been through this before, right? So, “man up” and take one more hit from the fire dragon you married. Then, once you get past that battle (and, surely, you can survive the fight), be quicker on the trigger the next time you feel crappy or troubled. If you’ve never done it before, try telling her the first day you feel uneasy about something. Say, “Honey? I’m not feeling so good about ___.” And, if you want to talk about your feelings (you should), invite her to talk somewhere comfortable.

But, you’re right. If you go find a therapist without talking to the wife, first, she is bound to throw a fit, again. You’re in that position where getting care is just as troubling as sitting with the problem, not because care is necessarily too hard to find (and we haven’t even touched on your financial/insurance status, which is sure to play a part in this situation), but because the people you have to live with are like pets that don’t want to go to the vet. She will kick up a fuss, tear the house apart and rattle your bones as if you can do nothing right and she cannot stand the fact you’re less than half the person she married, right now.

But…you have to tell her SOMETHING…eventually. So, if you DO seek therapy, tell her that’s what you feel you need to do, and have a little courage in yourself to admit that. You’re not her child. You’re an adult, her partner, her equal (even if you’re not feeling or acting the part, right now). If she cannot respect you for admitting a course of action, even if you could have had a better track time (as if you were a runner in the Olympics trying to shave tenths of seconds off your record time), then assess the relationship. Right now.

I suggest group therapy over single-person because then you don’t have to feel alone with your concerns and just might find someone else going through the same despair, who can then compare notes with you to reach a solution you both can appreciate. Also, group therapy might be more convenient if one-on-one therapists are “booked up.” I suspect the more clients a therapist can see, the better; so why wouldn’t a group dynamic be more convenient/available than one-on-one, in which the therapist has to schedule individual hours for a dozen? clients.

If you can stomach it, bring the wife along and see what the others, including the therapist, think of your situation with her. You might want an outside perspective on the relationship…even though, truly, you two should be working all of this out on your own. If you two were a well-oiled unit, situations like this wouldn’t break the bank or rock the boat; you’d face them together and get through this. So, what is preventing that teamwork?

Food for thought. Don’t let my words add to your troubles. Hopefully they help, somehow.

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Now, as to the second letter of this column….

I’ve written my thoughts, twice, and they already feel too long/wordy.

Carolyn pretty much said all of it, in as many words.

Show Stopper, if you value those friends, you’ll compromise and take turns with “posh” and “poverty,” if they are so poor. Isn’t that obvious? What other solution did you expect? Someone telling you to dump those friends or expect them to come up to your level all of the time?

If the “cushy” job costs you your friends, which is worth more? Which is easier to replace?

Yet, if those friends are truly “offended” or otherwise so strongly bothered by you offering to upgrade their accommodations, once in a while, how are they ever going to be comfortable with you, ever again, if you remain at this new financial status? You could take a “lower seat” with them and be unable to control yourself when you say something “posh.” That might bother them, too. What then?

[I know myself; I am not comfortable when someone wealthier than me says or does something that makes me feel poor. Nor do I want to feel pressured to “tip generously” or otherwise spend more just to come up to another person’s level. It might not even be a financial risk, but I feel endangered by spending more than what feels comfortable and/or fair.

And, once it happens, the rest of that time together is a wash. It’s no good. I want out and to get back to my comfort zone…and probably never speak with that person, again. I don’t want to feel like a miser/penny-pincher or penniless bum, especially in public, where the slightest glance or raised voice can paint me a spectacle.

Yet, if I go into a meeting, knowing the person is wealthier and choosing to be with that person, I must accept that, once in a while, the difference will arise, somehow. I have to make myself comfortable with that…or choose not to be with that person in that particular situation (not always, because there may be more private instances in which we can cohabitate and be near-perfectly comfortable, together).]

One might also ask…has the new job had any impact upon the person you are and/or have become? Are you different, now, when among those friends?

If you are comfortable where you currently are at and cannot get any “lower” because it would mean breaking off your angel wings, then, by all means, wish those mortal friends well and find solace in your new heaven with fellow angels. You’ve…er, evolved. And, surely, you can find fellow evolved individuals to call friends? [There’s always the chance one or more of your “lower” friends could find a financial lift, too, and rejoin you.]

If, down the road, you find yourself looking back, wondering what happened to that lot, well, then you have a tough choice, a sacrifice, to make and a road of atonement to pave.

[Oh. Gee. I still feel wordy. But, I’m stopping here…now. Knowing me, I’ll come back and edit this a few times, anyway.]

29
Nov
21

My Response to Husband with low self-esteem lashes out, from Ask Carolyn (Hax)

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Response to Hard Conversations, wife of…

Original column titled: Husband with low self-esteem lashes out (under Ask Carolyn <Hax>)

HC says her husband and father of a 1-year-old child cannot take criticism, or, rather, suggestions for correcting behavior, correcting potential mistakes and improving results. He becomes emotional–translation: hostile, aggressive, bitter, resentful–when corrected or given what sounds like a complaint. She feels awful after he lashes out at her and wishes she had a solution to get past his defensive (and offensive) reactions.

Carolyn Hax cuts the woman off at the pass with the simplest, most over-used tidbit of advice; she tells the woman to get two therapists, one for herself and one for the couple, and takes up more than twice the amount of space used by the seeker of her advice to, ironically, give the essential details one would likely receive at such therapy sessions. She also confronts the possibility that the seeker might have left out key information or falsified the situation.

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If you have read similar rants about professional therapy (from me) in the past, I apologize for repeating myself. I am, regrettably, weak to certain provocation. If you are familiar with my thoughts on the matter, feel free to skip down to the actual response letter. It’s down the hall…a rather long hall…on the left…somewhere. I know, there may be some dust trails and litter along the way. You’ll get there, eventually. What precedes that letter might just be a refreshed version of old, stewing feelings…or an eye-opener for some folks. Hopefully, what is a rather long stream of content will help you who read this feel more…er, content. [Ha.]

If I have not made myself abundantly clear on this matter, elsewhere, I DO NOT AGREE WITH THE PRESCRIPTION FOR “PROFESSIONAL” THERAPY! And, damn, if this Hax doesn’t throw that card out on the table too often; which makes her whole advice column seem rather pointless.

The only reason I bother to write all of what I am about to say is because I hate people throwing around the suggestion as if it were a tissue you hand to someone who sneezes or has a drippy nose. It feels like the one making the suggestion is annoyed and unable to care; and it makes the recipient of the suggestion feel defective. If someone on the street told another person to get professional help, I’d probably butt in and object; that’s just how strongly I feel about the matter.

[The only justification one can make about Carolyn’s suggestion for professional therapy is that it’s difficult to properly assess and address just about any heavily emotional/mental situation in the space of a letter and/or advice column…which is why everything I feel the need to say below seems like an exhausting novel. Considering that, how can anyone put such a situation in an advice column and not write a more lengthy, thoughtful response (in an actual letter and start a more helpful chain of correspondence…which risks getting “personal”)? No one says you have to turn every letter into a publicized poster for mental health; no one says every letter received must be turned into a column/post. Hax didn’t include any hotlines or addresses to contact. Maybe her advice is (best) limited to smaller opinionated matters. But, then, wouldn’t it be an opinion column?]

You know what “professional psychology” is? The verbal and visual equivalent of modern oral medicine. It’s like a pill you take, hoping for a quick fix/cure of what ails you; but it’s not quick, not guaranteed to cure the problem and comes with side effects like having a stranger do the very thing your partner is doing which irks you.

Now, I understand the benefit of getting input from a third party, an outside source. Occasionally, a couple (lovers, friends or just family traveling together) can do this while out on a tourist-like trip/excursion. You might ask a stranger what they think of something and process that opinion. But, that’s about where the benefit ends.

If you are struggling with a relationship and turn to a professional therapist/psychologist…

Well, there are two possible outcomes.

1) You take your advice literally and do as the therapist says. Now, your relationship is in the hands of this person who knows only as much as you tell them. It’s like you hand your TV over to the remote control and let it decide what you watch or if you watch anything.

If things don’t work out, you go back to the therapist and hope he or she has an explanation…which they may have, requiring additional time and plenty of money to afford. You could spend the rest of your life trying to do the relationship the right way, the therapist’s way. Or, you might wish to blame the therapist when your relationship is ruined beyond repair.

[You might do just as well reading a textbook on relationships, a sacred guide to the secrets of happiness as told by someone who claims to be a “bestseller” and trusted by everyone who gets a blurb near the glossy cover.]

2) You resist taking the advice given. Thus, you reduce your time with the therapist to an expensive second opinion on what you two already share. You return home and maybe argue about how you both perceive the advice given, occasionally questioning why you paid to see a psychologist, at all.

Also, by going to a “professional,” you are exposing your relationship–to some degree–to a stranger, someone who hasn’t earned your trust but is given trust. Unlike someone you already know who has earned some trust to have the right to hear thoughts from the heart, this person only has a license to listen and respond from either a textbook or a limited vocabulary as taught by whoever gave them the license.

[That last bit may be a colored opinion on my part. But, there is likely a reason why the help you get seems like it’s from a textbook; it’s because the professional doesn’t want to color their advice with personal feelings, which is rather difficult to do, being a relatively normal human being, if they are one. Becoming emotionally involved wouldn’t be “professional.” Yet, even priests occasionally are found guilty of breaking their vows. They’re all human.]

[True; when your head isn’t weighed down with emotion, you look at matters more “objectively.” If you take a step back from what scares you, you might be able to discover it’s not so scary. But, talking with someone who refuses to show emotion can truly become annoying and make you feel like you’re talking to a wall, too, especially if you feel they don’t truly understand your situation. Don’t you feel better when a trusted friend shares your feelings or, at least, has that magical way of improving your mood? Yet, while a friend can make us feel better, they might not resolve the problem. At least, you know and trust the person (with your feelings and certain aspects of your life) to some degree; right? They’ve earned that much. And, they don’t restrict you to a schedule for contact, though you might want to show some respect and not badger them at a bad time.]

If you can trust a stranger with all of your “baggage” in hopes of them setting you on a better path than the one you already travel, what difference is there between that stranger and the one you claim to be your “one-and-only,” other than, maybe, an obvious sexual attraction? [That is…if your psychologist isn’t one of the more attractive ones.]

[Of course, there is the third, seemingly ideal possiblity that you actually find a decent psychologist who not only inspires positive change (improvement) but earns the respect of the client(s) who would love to invite that person to dinner or some other holiday function (if the therapist was so free to socialize and not bound by some legal restriction). But, I don’t subscribe to that hope. Prove me wrong. And, there is a fourth possibility which I won’t go into because it’s just a fantasy of mine.]

[In a real crisis, when you have no one else to consult (family, friends, etc.), a good professional psychologist might provide you with other resources, places you can go and people you can contact to help with “legal matters” (because their authority is very limited, not unlike police from a particular town or district respecting certain jurisdiction). For example, if you need help caring for the child your partner refuses to handle properly, your psychologist might have an address or phone number you could use. You might get a suggestion for group therapy, which can be helpful because you get to hear from others in similar situations and compare notes; you might even make a friend or two if that’s allowed. It wasn’t (allowed) when I was in a group; or, rather, obstacles were injected to make connecting with my “peers” difficult (because you are in a group of potentially unstable people and no one wants to be responsible for causing or allowing any, er, “explosions”). They could also refer you to someone licensed, if they are not a psychiatrist, to prescribe thought-altering drugs; but I don’t recommend that route.]

Relationships are not textbook math problems. You don’t look up the formula or equation for calculating area or diameter and then feel relieved. Sure, certain matters may be broken down in a systematic way to generalize a possible solution. More likely, the situation will be given textbook terms for the reactions and methods of avoiding or correcting them. It’s like realizing your car has an oil leak but not knowing the professional term for that leak; and, suddenly, you are educated.

But, everyone has their personal reasons or stimuli for behaving their own way. And, it’s very possible that by not addressing those personal reasons, that personal history which causes emotional reactions, you make matters worse. Not unlike taking a pill or injection which works on A and/or B, as calculated, but causes C because it doesn’t have the intelligence to see past D and runs into a hazardous self-defense system. Just as one person cannot hack every computer system, one medicine cannot hack every human being’s genetic code.

[There are certain ailments that seem capable of being treated the same way for everyone as if they are basic human functions. The old “starve and feed” theory is one that seems to work. There are not a dozen ways to treat hypothermia or frostbite; you’ve suffered from extreme exposure to cold and need to build up warmth in the body to heal. Yet, hiccups remain one of those mysteries that require special, unique attention to unravel for each person.]

AND, ON TOP OF THAT, if the woman does as Hax prescribes, by getting a separate psychologist for herself, you light a fuse that could set of a whole powder keg of misery and painful quarreling. Why? Because the woman will come back from speaking with this “stranger” and elicit all that she was advised to say and do. The defensive husband will question and deflect this as if his wife just came back from having an affair/date with someone new. Who is this other person to say what should be done? And, why are you spending so much time seeing them, now? Why should I listen to what this un-trusted person is saying and accept two people, including the one closest to my heart, opposing me?

Separating the couple and putting matters of the shared heart in the hands of a “professional” is not the answer. Not unless both members of this union agree to trusting that professional. But, how likely is that? If both individuals surrender to following a psychologist’s advice, they’d have to be somewhat emotionally balanced and mature, as well as humble. And, according to this letter I’m reading, only one half of the couple seems open to the possibility; the other is likely to object and cause more upheaval.

[If, at any time, one or both members of the couple, who have agreed to trust a “professional,” question or doubt the advice/input of their therapist, there should be a meeting of minds to discuss this concern (away from the therapist’s office in a safe, intimate space).]

The man is probably bruised already from others, most likely family/parents, who did not properly balance and support him. If his parents are like mine, they may have boosted his esteem one day and then yanked it out from under him the next. One day, you’re a really smart kid; the next you can’t do anything right and have to have someone show you how it’s done…over and over again until you feel you cannot be trusted with any task nor support yourself. But, bottom line, you’re never smart or right. Those are just words thrown around by people who want things a certain way and are occasionally entertained by your own unique behavior.

[Another possibility, if his behavior is all an act–which is really tough for me to say, considering some personal opposition I’ve had to face–is that he was given a childhood of “privilege,” free to indulge himself with an abundance of resources and became lazy enough to dismiss any prodding for more effort. He might be that rich kid who never had to lift a finger and merely collects an inheritance from his wealthy family. I once knew a classmate who boasted his wealthy father “bought” the school, allowing him to be as disrespectful and destructive as he pleased. If this husband was of that sort, then just about everything I am saying seems rather useless. But, I see nothing to certify that possibility.]

This is like growing a maple tree on sandy ground or bamboo on rocky, dry ground; there’s nothing to provide solid roots. The foundation is weak, flawed, just like the output of the “tree” who received his/her fair share of compliments and too many complaints.

The solution is not trying to please you or anyone else; he has to see “improvement” as something he can and will willingly do (himself). He CAN improve the situation; he is able, not impaired. He just needs a good reason to take action. And, not likely one more authoritative threat or familiar situation that he suspects will result in more tongue-lashing.

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Dear Hard Conversations,

You seem like a reasonably sympathetic person who is not on the edge of a cliff, ready to bail on the relationship, as some spouses are, wondering if they married the wrong person. You seem to have the endurance to stay true to your partner and face the storm. And, you do not seem to be in a victimized position, someone taking far too much emotional/physical abuse to stand up for herself.

The problem here is voicing the situation instead of presenting it visually and effectively. Words, though often necessary and helpful, are triggering a negative, unpleasant response. If words cannot put out the fire, if you cannot find the right combination of words to crack your partner’s bitter, lackluster and/or self-destructive safe, try something else. If you need to have a conversation, you may have to earn it or present a mutually favorable offer to start one. And, you may–likely–need to find a trustworthy babysitter while having that talk.

Your situation is neither rare nor special enough to require professional therapy. However, what I am about to unload upon you may indeed sound like professional advice (and that genuinely scares me a little). You two are not a lost cause; if you were, you could skip therapy and go straight to discussing divorce.** But, your husband is either a poorly raised child (who might use manipulation to be left to his devices) or someone deeply weakened and wounded by previous “correction.”

**If your partner refuses to be a better father to his (and your) child, regardless of his self-esteem, you may be at risk of manipulation, as Carolyn suggests, and unable to resolve the matter, whether or not you seek outside help. If he won’t contribute sufficiently, the only likely result is divorce (and all the complexities that come with it). If you, his chosen loving partner, cannot reason with him, why should a “professional” have any better impact?

If he is the former, the problem is a chain reaction running its course through family history. Most likely, his parents were unhappy with the TLC they received from their parents, his grandparents, and so on through history until you reach the root of the problem…and this lack was passed onto him. You’ll likely hear some version of “Well, MY parents never (did ___) for ME! Why should you/our child be any different?” It’s an on-going excuse of/for poor support. Your husband refuses to do more because he was given so little; either he lacks the “know-how” because he was never “taught” or he cannot initiate the improved action/behavior because he hasn’t had sufficient reason and experience to do more than what comes easily. In the family’s past, the matter was not resolved, and the results continue to amass/spiral. The best you may be able to do, in this case, is present a better situation than what he previously had. By being a better example, hopefully, he can improve (himself). If he has any heart left, he should respond in kind, seeing you give so much effort to the family and your intimate relationship (with him).

And, if he is the latter, you must engage him carefully to avoid the mousetrap response. Also, if you come to him with words LIKE “I would like…,” you put yourself in a weaker position prone to backlash; you enter the tiger’s cage with your hands shaking as they hold the chair in front of you. [The savage beast can smell your fear.] You need to be more assertive to have any chance of getting your way and not hurt. Yet, if you sound like a tough boss or mean parent, you may achieve nothing, anyway.

[For the moment, I will set aside the matter of your husband’s “low self-esteem.”

And, before I say anything further, I should express the need to know your partner. Any advice anyone can give can only be as good as the knowledge the advisor has of your situation and partner. Just as an online search engine can only direct you to what you seek as well as you feed it information, and many online sources use things like “cookies” to control and contort your interests/pursuits. Those family-tree websites cannot magically produce information if you don’t supply any, first; some might only be as good as online encyclopedias which depend upon visitors to supply content. Anything I may say here is no good if it does not correspond with the particular needs and interests of your partner. For example, if he has no interest, whatsoever, in fashion, in what you wear, then a bit of what’s ahead will be utterly pointless.

I only choose to speak up about your situation because I, too, struggle with low self-esteem (and the prospects of parenting) and may have some insight on the matter.

With all of that in mind, please, continue.]

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CONCERN #1: IMPROVING YOUR PARTNER’S CONTRIBUTION TO THE RELATIONSHIP, NAMELY CARING FOR YOUR CHILDREN

When addressing your defensive husband with “room for improvement,” try to make your words more playful or casual rather than a spoonful of cough syrup. “You know, honey, this house is really mad, right now; I could sure use your help with ___. Could you ____?” [Not “I wish you would do more ___.” Or, “Why don’t you be more ___?” Or, “You could ___, which is better than what you’re doing, right now.” Although, that last one is the most assertive and less likely to leave you feeling wounded when he responds.]

And, express concern for your own well-being. If you don’t get more help with something, you will become a less pleasant partner. You will have less energy/stamina to do something with your partner, and that’s not good for the relationship. Sorry; you cannot do ___ for/with your partner, right now, because you are too tired or busy with something else concerning the immediate family (without coloring those expressions with a bitter attitude). By not (merely) pointing a finger–how ever delicate it may be–at some unfinished or less-than-you-like business and expecting improvement, you present medicine that benefits both members of the union, which might sound more satisfying than something only one half has to take because they are the problem.

In other words, as a visual stimulus, your husband should notice how his input affects your response/behavior. When he contributes insufficiently, you are “unable” to attend to some need or interest of his (because you used all that extra energy and time to deal with something he did not). You do not give him a “guilt trip,” “silent treatment” or some other variant of torture. But, you do make the problem more apparent, hopefully. Why are you unable to do something he wants/likes? Because he didn’t do his share (and you are excessively depleted/tired). Keep in mind, any activity you both enjoy should not be slighted in some manipulative way just to get your way; that’s definitely immature and causes you suffering, as well.

A simple choice of words and genuine feeling might also help. Simply saying “I need you!” [Not “I need you to ___.” That sounds like a boss or teacher giving an order.] And, if his response to this is unsatisfactory, then you two need to do something together to improve that response. You need to nurture the tree to get better fruit. [Wait. Did I, someone you don’t know, just tell you what you “need” to do? Like a parent or boss or professional therapist?]

[If your husband lacks the empathy to respond with kindness to your own visible suffering, then you have another, different matter to resolve.]

If expressing potential suffering isn’t sufficient, you might make it apparent. [But, this sounds a bit like a form of manipulation.] You let your spouse see the results of his lacking effort/contribution and make it clear you won’t be as nice to him as a result, not with words but with visuals. If he is not adequately tidying the home, let one central room become messy and let him see how that affects your mood or responses to him. Instead of confronting him like a boss or parent, you give him a situation to process which should convey “this is a problem I need to fix, somehow.” [However, understand a child is at the center of this situation; and any voluntary neglect could tragically impact his/her development, resulting in that child becoming the next generation of today’s difficulty.]

My (other) advice? Watch Disney’s Beauty and the Beast (as a couple, ideally). See how Belle must find the courage within herself to contend with someone who has been made savage and bitter by a curse that came with previous misguided behavior/interaction. See how the monster’s trusted housemates curb his hostile behavior to impress someone who has the courage to face him. Note how the savage beast is capable of change…with what is supposed to be unconditional, enduring love, though the ending is rather brief and vague, as most fairy tales seem to be. But, the message is there (sort of). It’s support and courage that tear down the defensive, frightful walls, turning the monster into a reasonably charming prince who knows how to dance.

CONCERN #2: PARTNER’S LOW SELF-ESTEEM

Now, back to the matter of low self-esteem. You say you give constant reassurance. But, if that does not sit well with him, it is likely he has heard plenty of flattering words, in his lifetime, without action to back them. The wound is so deep, any attempt to reassure him verbally results in a beastly response.

[I’ve received plenty of praise from authoritative figures who just as easily turn around and present complaints, which counter the praise and create sufficient confusion and distrust. Worse, the one who offers praise takes action to make what was praised seem pointless, worthless. Why did they change what was said to be sufficient or great? This is another form of mousetrap (like the one you find yourself in when you try to reassure and draw out more effort from your husband). The “cheese” is a deception to him; he might be good today but is sure to be told he is bad tomorrow. And, rather than go through the process of explaining why, he responds bitterly.]

Thus, you cannot merely TELL him he is good. You need to prove it. What good comes of what he does? Do you respond more affectionately? Do others make more generous offers when he makes a certain effort (versus when he does little or nothing)? And, what good comes of his effort must be enduring; it has to last to earn his trust and faith. If anything alters his belief in the good he has done, he will revert to his miserable ways.

Avoid complimenting him, before or after providing evidence. [Do not say, “See? You did great.” Or, “You’re good at this!”] He likely doesn’t want to feel like a handicapped person in a wheelchair being told he can walk if he only gets out of that chair. But, if you give him a visually positive response to something he does well (including taking proper care of himself), he will hopefully flip a switch in his brain and accept the “compliment.” A memorable smile or kind offering of a favored snack/treat can make a decent impression, can convey the proper message. [Though, you should be mindful of this rewarded-behavior system and avoid using the same reward for every instance; he might expect (a/the same) treat, like a child or pet, every time he does something. And, if he doesn’t get it, he could return to his previous unpleasant behavior.]

Wear some outfit he likes (responds well to) to let him know you are pleased with something he did. And, flip that if you are unhappy; wear something you know he doesn’t like. If he says something, express your discontent and make it clear you dressed that way for that reason and wish to have a more serious talk with him about whatever is the problem.

[But, you say trying to have any talk is a hazard/challenge. And, if we listen to advice from certain columnists, the only alternative is professional, outside input. Yet, if YOUR talk, as the loving partner, isn’t sufficient, no matter how you try, is any other talk going to make a difference? Am I wasting my own time and energy trying to voice and instill some positive change?]

If you approve of something, show him how. If he is down on himself about his appearance, either ignore the complaint or try joking about his horrible face will scare away the villagers, try a touch of humor and see if that doesn’t improve his mood. And, if it fails, be prepared to comfort him.

[That’s about the best I can offer on that matter. Other than this, you must let him naturally find a better outlook rather than push him toward self-approval; let him see his concerns are faulty and maybe, occasionally, point out how no one expressed displeasure with his presentation. You don’t need to need to slap a verbal or emotional bandage on his self-deprecating behavior. But, if you cannot tolerate his miserable state, do something to improve it. What activity can you two share to take his mind off what troubles only him? And, where might you two go where he won’t feel so bad about himself?]

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Permit me to pause and ask a vital question. Was his self-esteem as low when you agreed to marry? Often enough, something is amiss before there is even an agreement to get married. Or, something changes the moment a child enters the situation; rather than expressing concern for being able to be a good parent or leaving you as a single parent, he withdraws into a state of self-loathing and insufficient action. Did you think you could “change him?”

Did he change shortly after having a child? If the answer is “yes,” then you have your answer…or, AN answer. He is not prepared to be a more adequate father. He is not happy with being given that responsibility. And, likely, his response is to do little or nothing and hope you will cover everything….which, eventually, is sure to ruin the relationship, whether he sees it or not. The therapy needed here is not concern for the marriage; it’s about feeling fit to parent. And, part of that comes from what happened between you two in the process of having a child. Too often, children are born hastily, without adequate preparation (and conversation). [I could write a whole other “novel” about what and why people do in the “heat of the moment.”]

I, myself, am not a parent and cannot adequately convey more from that position. I can only express how unfit I would feel, presently, if I was a parent because I admit my parents were not likely fit to be my parents (nor the parents of my siblings). And, I am fairly aware of certain in-laws having unfit parents, parents who did not “raise them right,” because I see how they act as parents and how the children respond.

Perhaps, instead of addressing the quality of his contributions and/or self-care, address the matter of raising/caring for your children. DOES he feel unfit to be a good/better father, and, if so, why? [Asking why is better or more to-the-point than telling him his contribution is insufficient, offering false praise and/or allowing him to wallow in self-pity.] What can you two do to improve that outlook and his contribution? What does he expect to happen if nothing improves? Although, that last question might instill fear and/or more resentment.

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If this is not enough, consult someone you both know and trust, if that person exists. [Which, these days, seems less and less likely…and rather sad.]

And, if that’s not possible, agree upon a professional to consult for ADVICE, not expecting a solution or set of directions but some insight which might alter your perspectives and allow you both to come to more agreeable terms of cooperation. [Do NOT see separate therapists or have only one spouse see a therapist “because they have a problem.”] And, give that trial of professional therapy a limit. If you do not improve the situation within an agreed upon amount of time, end the sessions; do not go on paying too much for something not helping.

Ultimately, if you cannot reason with your partner, and if action cannot speak as loudly or louder than words, you will have to part with him and figure out what becomes of any children you both have. Even if it feels like you are doing everything alone, you came into the relationship as an individual, and you may have to leave it as one. That may sound as frightening as being told you’re a new parent.

Now then…you can mail a check to me whenever you feel fit and able to do so. 😛

I rest my case (I think…which could change if I give this more of my time and thought). But, my mailbox remains open.

16
May
17

My Response to “Self-Esteem Issues in Ohio” (Dear Abby)

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[Letter titled “Being Lifelong Target of Ridicule Eats at Self-Esteem.]

“Self-Esteem…in Ohio” is in their 30s and coming to terms with social/dating difficulties stemming from a lifetime of ridicule and, quite likely, manipulation, claiming to be more comfortable putting him/her self down than doing what makes him/her happy.

I’d say he/she is in an emotional rut, passing through a sad storm.  Sometimes we write things in the moment we are most emotional and it passes.  Sometimes the problem/feeling lingers.

Dear Abby suggests professional therapy.  I feel this is too easy to recommend without a sound system of assuring the doctor-patient relationship will work.  In a way, finding a good therapist is like dating except more expensive.  Heck, even online dating sites charge less per month to gamble with them.   So, isn’t a therapist asking more than a hundred bucks an hour for you to repeat your life history, before they remotely understand your problems, compounding the problem?

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Well, before I get started, I had a flashback to a time not too long ago when I found and visited the Dear Abby archives/website. I found the digital copy of the letter and a loooooooooooooooong line of responses from other people, reminding me of the old chatroom and message board days. There are many who have the same responses and a handful claiming to be in similar shoes. So, anything I could say wouldn’t be much different. And, I am not sure the “discussion” is any better than comments on YouTube, as they may be hard to read/filter.

On that note, I WILL still offer some thoughts and personal experience. After all, I am not a man of few words, usually. And, if I get carried away, it might be too much for the comment trail space. I might get more attention at the source. Yet, this is just as good, writing out my thoughts, self therapy, if nothing else.

If you can handle it, please take the time to read my “radically reduced” response (which, after two drafts, is still quite long). [I am slowly learning to curb myself and save some information for more appropriate, more fruitful settings. The general public viewing space is not the same as controlled group therapy.]

But, if you reader(s) care to sift through the website comments, go HERE.

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First off, I was surprised I didn’t think to ask it myself. Are you a man or woman suffering from this? I presumed you were a man like me which prompted me to respond. Some of what you said struck such a resounding tone with my own troubles.

Secondly, as I know I can say more than can fit in a few lines, if you read what I have to say and want to discuss these matters (perhaps more privately), my mailbox is open.

I’ll try to group my thoughts to address various topics…and keep the details brief.

LABELS

I don’t like to say I have a condition or disease as this only makes matters worse than if I simply think of my troubles as clouds overhead which can be diminished or replaced with sun, now and then. Better to think of the bad times as foul weather that will pass, I say.

ESTEEM AND/OR ANXIETY

I don’t consider what I suffer from as low self-esteem but, rather, social anxiety, a fear to engage people beyond a certain trust level. It’s not as bad as a gal I know who freaks out if a guy approaches her to be more than a friend. I can mingle with certain people if the “water” is inviting enough. I typically have little to no trouble talking to people who I don’t consider relationship prospects, but I cannot seem to approach any woman I find attractive. And, if I do begin talking with one who then turns out to be more than I can handle (or fear she will find fault with me), it becomes a real dire situation to get out of the mess. So, I tend to run through the scenario beforehand and avoid even a kind greeting or more than “Hi.” [I set myself up to fail before trying.]

I’ve tried various methods of countering my anxieties. One, which has yet to work well though I love the idea, is delivering thoughts on paper. Rather than speaking with the person directly or trying to get an email address/phone number (as some seem to make appear so easy), I would write my thoughts in a note and pass it to the person or get someone to pass it to the person. I never passed notes in school, ironically. But, I’ve done it on the job (hoping to avoid a boss telling me not to socialize on the job by inviting the person I wanted to speak with to find me after work).

You’ve probably heard the bits about loving yourself before you love another and being comfortable alone, too. I don’t know what to think of these philosophies, but they give me a headache.

I was a kid who spend adequate time alone because Mom and Dad were not available or interested in what I liked to do, other than art, and I couldn’t do art all of the time. [That’s a whole other ball of wax, source of childhood trauma.] I could occupy myself and say I was okay. But, as I matured, I needed some social connection. I had heard “no man is an island” and took it to heart. I just wasn’t very good at getting off my island and joining the natives of another. And, no one was going to show me the ropes without sounding suspicious.

We’ve likely both been “okay” on our own long enough. How long do we have to go alone before we connect with someone? Right? And, how do we define loving ourselves? How do we know we pass the test and can move on to the next step, loving someone else? Who verifies our abilities?

TALKING DOWN ABOUT ONESELF

I don’t recall doing this in my youth. What I do recall wasn’t so much me talking about myself as it was conveying what others had said/done about me. I guess it was my way of taking a punch instead of fighting back. I’m not exactly a fighter, but as the saying goes, “corner a cat and get scratched.” [I’ve had my moments when I lashed back at those who went too far.]

However, as I entered my teens, I started to seriously wonder what was wrong with me. I can relate to what you say about not making yourself happy. For the longest time, I have put up with crap, figuring I could do no better. I would not say I have low standards by any stretch, but I have taken chances without making sure the decision was right in my gut. And, usually, when I don’t follow my desires, I run into trouble. Yet, if I only listened to my inner voice, I’d probably be more anti-social than I already am, because, I suspect, some of the voices inside me have been shoved in there by my family and peers. And, why do I want to listen to them?

THERAPY AND SELF-HELP BOOKS/EXPERTS

Whenever someone has no better advice or assistance to offer, I see this often. “Get professional help.” As if it were so simple. If you’re lucky, insurance may cover some or all of it. But, I doubt it. And, from my experience, it was more harm than help, especially when my family did whatever the professionals prescribed without considering its impact on me. As a minor, I was not to be trusted; I might as well have had rabies or be told I was due to be “put down.” In short, my trust in therapy ended when the last pill I was convinced to take nearly ended my life. When professional help goes that far the wrong way, you either get mad or you die obeying strangers.

I’ve encountered many “self-help” books, too, by self-proclaimed life-experts. I would snort at these quite hastily, wondering what makes anyone an expert on life when they are still living and learning as I am. Especially, if that life expert is younger than me. After all, what is the sense of life experience if someone can live it all before another? Just because one tree figures out how to produce apples faster than another does not make it wiser or all-knowing about fruit production. [This logic might also be applied to the medicine field and how pill manufacturers fail to grasp the concept of every body being potentially different; we can’t all be lab rats just to satisfy someone’s curiosity.]

Maybe I am not being fair. Maybe there are still good therapists in this world. But, I have yet to meet one. And, after my horrible experience, I am inclined to reject the idea.

If you DO consider professional help (in other words, advice and/or assistance from someone outside the circle that knows you already), I hope you can do as much research as possible and defer the expense.

I think therapy works when we accept someone’s way of thinking into our own. I’ve read some self-help books that have fairly good ideas. I just have a hard time trusting my soul to a book instead of someone I can see with my own eyes and hold with my hands. [I suppose this could have people questioning my ability to believe in a god, my religion. After all, what is faith in a god other than trusting stories passed down about someone I cannot see or hold?] So, if you tell yourself to have faith in the words of another, it’s likely you’ll adapt and do your best to make that work.

I guess, because I’ve “been there, done that,” it’s hard for me to trust, again.

Suggestions for countering these problems:

1) Well, I already gave one about labeling conditions/difficulties.

2) As for the lack of confidence to engage others or feel better about ourselves, I wish I could find a good therapy group, if I cannot do better at making friends on my own. I’m not likely to seek such a group out, sadly. I have doubts about therapy and professionals but DO think a group is better than one-on-one.

I had brief experience with group therapy and campfire discussions. But, I could feel, rather quickly, a sense of community. When everyone in the group contributes, there is less likelihood of distrust. You slowly let your guard down and accept not being alone with the problem. I had a good time with my senior (high school) retreat when the group was able to divulge personal trials. Suddenly, those who appeared flawless were just as fragile as I, and I wanted to reach out to them, to hug them. [Sadly, the trip did not end as well as it started.]

HOWEVER, be sure you are in the right group and gauge your experience day-by-day. Because, I was placed with one group who had different problems than my own, and it made no sense for me to spill my emotions to people who could barely speak for themselves and/or comprehend my woes.

3) I have repeatedly tried something over my lifetime which doesn’t exactly accomplish much other than shaking an emotional load off my shoulders. Whenever someone made me feel “less than” or hounded me (like a bully), I would concoct a tall tale. [This probably contributed to some calling me a liar at the wrong time, like the “boy who cried wolf.”] It’s sort of like the advice some give about wild animal encounters; you make yourself look big. That’s what I did without attempting to be cooler or dress differently (as many would do). I talked big and fabricated details, hoping to steer away whatever was looming over me like a plague. It doesn’t necessarily make me feel better about myself, but it helps to steer the threats away.

Consider this a last resort strategy. Some days, I’d just want to get home and unwind. And, I’d tell myself this strategy accomplished the bottom line. It got me out of the line of fire. But, if the problem didn’t stop

4) I like how people describe Conan O’Brien as having “self-deprecating humor.” People like him are able to stay modest and have a sense of humor about themselves, so it’s less likely to get or feel hurt. In some foreign films, you might hear “fight fire with fire” or “counter poison with poison.” Even in common medicine, a vaccine is often a re-built virus used to counter another.

So, rather than simply shoot yourself down, have a sense of humor about your shortcomings. Find a way to turn a negative into a joke. So, at least, if you DO find yourself in an awkward situation, you can make light of it. And, try not to let yourself wonder if your date thinks you suffer from anything just because you make jokes or put yourself down. Don’t double the weight already on your mind.

5) Think outside the dating box. If you view a date in any particular way and figure it’s a hopeless case, try designing a different date (like drawing a new map for how to walk through a park or a new menu for your favorite restaurant). [IE Some expect sex on a third date. I don’t care for this “rule.” I must assure myself I don’t have to follow it and set my own rules. And, if my date doesn’t agree, I don’t have to continue dating that person.  Of course, I may be good at designing, but I lack the drive or self-assurance to put my designs into reality/action.  Which is why I see myself as a good interior decorator.  hehe  I design the room but don’t necessarily have to do all the remodeling.]

I’ll take a chance in saying something about my dating history.  I’ve probably gone on a handful of dates, altogether.  My first date was as much a disaster as it was a relief.  I was once accused of standing someone up and ran into an emotional dispute IN PUBLIC (which I dread) as a result of me pursuing the relationship that, apparently, wasn’t to be.

I do better befriending a person and then trying to arrange times we can hang out together casually, instead of trying to follow some schedule every few days, weeks or months.  [And, the people I usually befriend come from my workplace.  I don’t go to “normal” hangouts to meet people because I don’t have a group of friends to join me.]  I’ve “dated” people through emails and chat rooms before meeting them in person.  I can’t say I’ve had much success, but it certainly feels better getting what you can for free or little money than paying some agency of faceless strangers to hopefully find you a match.  My methods are not conventional.  But, I’m not sending disturbing nude images to people just to get a rise out of them, either (like some who deter people from trying anything online).

6) Exercise is good. I agree with those who recommend exercise for improving psychology and the mood. [Posture and what we do with our hands also play a part.]  I didn’t get it until my twenties. In school, I wasn’t exactly lazy, but I didn’t do anything to “work out” other than play video games and the occasional sport practice by my own rules. I never lifted a weight or ran a mile (which proved to be a cause of great distress and embarrassment). But, once I started walking to get groceries, etc., I found myself melting pounds and stress away. I recommend bringing a headset radio/MP3 player to give yourself something to “suck” on and tune out the traffic. But, if you like walking among nature and listening to every little sound, have at it. I tend to dwell on negative thoughts without my music.

7) Diet may be a factor.  Consider what you eat regularly but don’t guilt yourself for enjoying the occasional comfort food.  A few tips in this area:

a) Moderation is a very important word.  If you find yourself eating a whole bag of chips or candy, stop.  Nor do you need to eat a whole head of lettuce in a day to say you’ve had your veggies.  Have a little of every food group or flavor type, and your taste buds will feel fuller sooner.

b) There are self-help books that talk about how what we eat impacts both physical and mental health.  Look into Ayurvedic medicine, the use of herbs and various food groups to address internal issues like nerves.  I’ve heard pumpkin seeds and shrimp are good for countering nerves, but I’ve seen minor results, at best.

c) Know your body type.  Some people are just genetically built to change weight/shape as the seasons shift.  Some, like me, don’t gain weight much because of a hyper metabolism.  Others are designed to be stout.  Once you know your type, accept it.  [I would presume this is a step to that “self love” requirement, but it’s not often someone will address it this way.]

8) If you haven’t already, consider looking into astrology and figuring out who to avoid, who to approach and what you can do to appeal to those you do approach.  You might be surprised by what clicks with another person, finding new connections/commonalities.  I personally find the subject full of possibilities and creatively inspiring.  But, that may just be because of my “sign.” 🙂

9) When all else fails or seems too complicated, don’t forget to take deep breaths and blow the negative thoughts and clutter from your mind.  I’ve had many bouts with panic attacks.  [Another topic for another time.]  Some nights, I’d go to bed worried I’ll forget something important that just crossed my mind.  I need to have faith and tell myself what matters will be there when I wake.

10) Art is often my therapy.  I can craft in many forms.  There is no specific yoga pose or martial art I have to follow.  I just have to pray for creative inspiration and appreciate it when it comes.  There’s a whole study on the use of mandalas and adult coloring books you might investigate.  Or, try what my family call “doodle challenges” in which one person draws a line or shape, and another (or yourself if you really must do this alone) turns that shape or line into something.  It’s sort of like finding shapes in the clouds.  [This is not directly helpful to dating, but it may be good for clearing the distressful clutter from your mind/heart.]

[I’m sure I’ll think of more and reconsider some of my verbiage in good time.  🙂  Again, if interested, I’m willing to compare notes via email and, eventually, other means.]

 

I normally copy this to a special blog page I created as an archive.  But, it doesn’t seem to be working, today, in case anyone wonders why the response isn’t there (or the link here).]

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Dec
16

My Response to “Fantasizing in New York” (Dear Abby)

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A married woman claims to be bisexual while in her second marriage to a man.  [Her first marriage was to a woman.  I presume she married both rather quickly and recently unless she married the woman outside of the US or “on the down low.”]  She wants to pretend her husband is another woman during sex.  He is decidedly heterosexual and monogamous with next to no tolerance for her alternative notions.  I have a fairly strong response to this which contradicts the professional advice she was given.




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