@777Q Hello my two favorite people on NOCD. How have you been?
777Q, you are kidding, aren't you? I might be naive, but I still hope you will say you are kidding.
What kind of democracy is that? How is America better than Russia? If a person can get killed just for doing what they are expected to do as a citizen, but have no free will to decide whom to support, how is that different from Russia, not even Russia today, from Russia 30 and more years ago?
I am not criticizing. I am just shocked and am expressing my dismay and disbelief. I believe you. I just wish it didn't exist. Wow. So people like Spreengsteen, Baldwin,.... and many others get away with it just because they are famous?
It is so terribly sad.
Wolfram, I have been dealing with the feeling that I am a two people in one and it doesn't make me either happy nor proud of myself.
I am not being a hypocrite on purpose. I have just been noticing over and over again, that when I am at home, I am the person I know me to be, I am the real me. I have my feelings, my beliefs, my morals, my thoughts and I can express them freely and openly. And I don't feel bad for who I am and what I stand for. I truly wish from the bottom of my heart to be like that with other people as well.
I have no idea what the heck happens to me when I am with other people face to face.
I turn into this mixture of Mary Poppins and Mother Teresa. I feel I am expected to do or be so by other people. I hate it.
No matter how I am feeling, no matter if something bothers me, no matter if I disagree with a person, I am always nice, kind, supportive, with a smile on my face and empathy in my heart for others. Ok. I do feel all of that. I genuinely care for other people and want to help them be happy, but why in heaven's name can't I do that for myself as well?!
I have been an ethical vegan for years now. People who know that I love animals way more than people and would do absolutely anything in my power to help, protect and save them, talk about meat, hunting, killing end exploiting animals like it was a joke, something to laugh about and even make fun of my feelings and morals. They honestly think they are funny and smart and more intelligent than me. And except in extreme situations, when someone is actually harming an animal and I just explode, I keep quiet, I swallow my hurt and my stepped all over pride and let them think they are better and smarter than me. Is that because I am afraid if I expressed my true self, they would not like me?
This is what really pisses me off (pardon my French). I am aware that although I am being super kind to them, always there for their problems, their personal therapist, slave, they do not care for me, do not respect me, never give a damn about me. They think of me only when they need sth from me. I am their doormat. So why the heck can't I just be me me?!
Tomorrow I am having a very important meeting with a doctor of mine. There are a few things I have been planning for months to discus with them. Really super important things to me. I need to do that for myself.
For a few days now I have been very agitated, very anxious. Why? I am angry at myself, because I know tomorrow when I need to be firm and clear and express my wishes, there is quite strong probability I will be all quiet again, all kind, talk about general unimportant things and not mention what I so much want and need to to respect myself. I am scared, I might go home tomorrow totally disappointed in myself. I am so scared I will chicken out.
What is wrong with me?
I am so scared I won't be heard or understood, that I deprive myself of a chance of succeeding at something by being too big of a coward to even try.
I am not asking for anything I don't have the right to ask for. People I know wouldn't think twice, they would just straight demand it.
Tomorrow when they ask me how have I been, I will chicken out and start talking about general unimportant crap in my life and will say nothing about what matters. There will be a war going on inside me, any yet like a true master of disguise, I will succeed to fully hide my emotions.
They ask me how I feel? What's the point of going there if I can't open up and let them see my true me. My true feelings, opinions,... They might think badly of me. They might not like me. They might not see the things my way? They might talk about me with other people and criticize me.
So what?!?!
Ughhh. We'll, I think this is the first point in this post of mine that I have truly exhaled.
It might not be what you were talking about, dear Wolfram, I guess I truly needed to get this anxiety out of me. I haven't slept a wink last night worrying. I am already anxious how I'll sleep tonight. Almost time to go to bed.
I probably seem quite selfish to you. I turned your post into all about me. I apologize.
Hope you get some more advice or just descriptions of how other people deal with the problem of being two different people in different situations.
Wish you all the best. I think I will soon go and do some mindfulness exercises and breathing exercises. I think I am forgetting to breath in and out properly because of fear I might disappoint myself tomorrow.
If you answer me, and I don't respond right away, I apologize in advance. I will be here for a short time longer, and then I will turn everything off and just meditate in hope I will manage to fall asleep tonight. But your responses will make me super happy and I will get back to you if not immediately, tomorrow morning.
Have a lovely evening, both of you.