OK, so I find it hard to read people. I
find it hard to discern their intentions. I find it hard to identify
the emotions they successfully hide and even deny.
I often feel hurt or confused after
interactions with people. And because 'not knowing' does not sit
well with me, I analyse. I think about what happened or did not
happen, I try to fill in the blank spaces, I try to think of possible
intentions, emotions and other signs I missed. And because I am aware
of my lesser ability to read between the lines, it is important to me
to give others the benefit of the doubt. This is mostly a private
process, I am not inclined to rush out to find someone to go through
the process with me.
But sometimes I have shared. And the
reactions almost always started with a BUT. Suggestions that I am
holding the wrong end of the stick. That I don't quite understand.
That I have misread intentions. That people actually meant well. That
I have to change my perceptions. That I should not feel hurt. That my
reactions are wrong. My expectations too high. My emotions too
strong. And sometimes this is followed by little 'lessons' about why
people do things, say things, act in ways that I don't understand.
But I don't need this feedback any
more. No, I can do it all by myself. Tell myself that I am
overreacting, not understanding, wrong, immature. And I am tired of
it. I need to feel good about myself, I need to trust my own views
and opinions. I need to see my reactions and emotions as valid. I
believe I have gained insights that are valuable and true. My
reactions to the world and other people may sometimes be different
and hard to explain, but that does not make them any less valid and
real.
So where does this leave me? I don't
know. Alone in my own head? Feels like that most of the time. But I
do know that that is not healthy for me. I do need meaningful social
contact and discussion. Which can be tricky, because …. go back to
the first sentence!
This is exactly where I am so often and am completely immersed in it today. I am so sick and tired of feeling like this!
ReplyDeleteThe hardest thing is when it's with someone I would just avoid but can't because I have to interact with them (such as my son's teacher). Ugh!!!