Glad you posted that. Saved me the trouble.Cambo wrote:"Saner people".......Where did you say you were posting again, Lorin?

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Glad you posted that. Saved me the trouble.Cambo wrote:"Saner people".......Where did you say you were posting again, Lorin?
*shrug* What is real? Aren't we actually engaged in real life right now?Cambo wrote:Everyone's needs are different, though, and placing emphasis on IRL support is undoubtedly good advice.
Don't get me started on how perfumes and deodorants have crippled human communication/civilization.Holsety wrote:You have such a picky sense of smell...Fist and Faith wrote:I don't want to smell any of you.
Oh gosh yes, I know this fear... the filters, the filters... and layers of filters (along with layers of outright lies, I can say for myself) that are so deep that we don't even know how to unravel them. Because we just wouldn't expect. there. to. be. so. many.lorin wrote:I am always scared I will say something wrong. I know I will not offend, there are just too many filters in my brain, but I am very scared that if the truth comes out...
lorin wrote:My therapist always told me I could not get completely well unless I own my past (and it is quite a past). I always told him that the past is the past and I choose to forget it. But now I am coming around to his point of view. How can I maintain relationships of any kind when every word, every action is filtered? I am so guarded against the past I cannot find a future.
It's definitely an encouragement... I take it in the direction of, "GIVEN that I live in a broken world, my brokenness is something that can become useful for others; if I'll only start to work on my own problems." (which is the hard part.)lorin wrote:All I can say to make you feel better is to know you are not alone.
Would love you to expound on this a bit more.But there's always the question of what "owning your past" means. Sometimes we don't know what we need to do because we don't want to do it yet; I've encountered that barrier so many times in myself. I am curious what you think you need to do at the place where you find yourself now.
this post deserves a more thorough response but unfortunately work and a two hour commute are calling me. So until tonight I have to be brief. But I wanted to say that maybe, Cag, you are just getting older. Maybe you are confusing past social anxiety with current maturity. I have found that as I get older I have less patience for bullshit (no _ here). I value my time with people and don't want to waste my time, my energy, my thoughts on crap. I value the few people, virtual or IRL, that I have in my life too much to waste my time or theirs on small talk and nonsense. I had a writing coach in my last year at school and he consistently said two things to me Quality not quantity and Less is more. More (or lessCagliostro wrote:This thread so often has the best discussions.
I was about to write that I share much more online than I do in face to face ways, but that's not actually true. I'm pretty open. I just am able to put it out much more succintly online.
My biggest problem is I'm much better at the beginning of meeting people than once I get comfortable. For instance, when I started at Kevin's Watch. I was a little less myself and much more social and commented on almost everything. Then, once I got to know people a bit more, I stopped commenting as much, and I find that as much as I hang out here these days, I don't tend to comment all that much. It seems easier when it is faceless people I don't know than people I have actually met. The same thing happened at the latest Elohimfest. I was very chatty at first, at least for me, and then by the last day we were there, I pretty much was sitting back listening to the other conversations. I recognize I have a LOT of social anxiety, which might strike some that have met me as odd. I think my biggest problem is that I don't enjoy small talk for very long, and have no skills in it. I'd much rather sit down one on one with someone and get into a deep conversation about whatever. I'd say Lucimay and I had the best conversation in Albuquerque, and it was sadly shortlived. And the nights Seareach stayed in Denver were the best of Seafest. I had a great time with Bossk during this Elohimfest as well, and I wonder how much I was able to put away my social anxiety because he was around. What's funny is that I seem to be having a harder and harder time finding things to talk about with people, and I give less and less of a shit what people think of me, and it doesn't stress me out as much as it used to. But I'm probably getting worse.
As for "owning your past," I totally get this as a few years ago I came to terms with several things in my past, and I'm much more content now that I dealt with them and have forgiven myself. It's much easier to forgive others than it is to forgive yourself.
Thanks. I feel the same about you, as well as several others that I didn't get the chance to, such as Null and his wife and Lore and Johnnyredleader. I felt talked out so quickly, and I wish I had more stamina after the Donaldson meeting to put in more time. That or another day to meet with folks.lorin wrote: I wish I had gotten to speak to you in NM.
You're not. Lorin's right -- it's maturity. I am in the same boat as both of you.Cagliostro wrote:What's funny is that I seem to be having a harder and harder time finding things to talk about with people, and I give less and less of a shit what people think of me, and it doesn't stress me out as much as it used to. But I'm probably getting worse.
How in the world did you get THAT out of what I said? Lean over so I can slap youCagliostro wrote:And you are right - it's probably that I'm getting old and cranky.
I would go further to say that as we mature, if we allow ourselves to stop and *really* pay attention, we gain the ability to see past people's defenses (up or not) and artifices to hear more of what they are expressing, and whether their expression might bely their words. Almost like health-sense.lorin wrote:Life teaches us to value each other and life teaches us the importance of silence, of hearing not just listening.