Endless luke
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Spend today's journaling time to write about any outstanding issues that you want to address.
I'd like to address how unloved I feel, if it's an accurate reflection of reality, and to what degree I can heal myself of this condition. I don't feel loved. My dad was in town this weekend and while on one level he loves me he is always willing to sacrifice me so that he can make my mother happy. He doesn't even understand he does this which compounds the problem.
My friendships are decently strong but in the end I don't trust them. One of my best friends was willing to give up our friendship when she met a very jealous friendship. And other friendships end for various reasons- usually marriage.
That really only leaves my brother and he is a good example of unconditional love. There's nothing I've done that's ever pushed him away. There are a few things I've asked that he wasn't willing to help with but I can live with that. Is this enough? Should one shining example allow me to settle down? Sometimes I do feel like a little kid that's having a tantrum and needs to be held. It's a weird sort of metaphor because my emotions are very calm but it's like there's some little phantasm that exists outside of me that I can imagine having this tantrum. Or sometimes it's a little vision. I'm in a cafe right now and there's a small thought of just knocking down all the chairs and causing a scene. At the same time I'm yawning and just want to take a nap.
I don't really trust anyone to have my back if I need a place to stay. Even if they would allow me to stay with them I'm not sure I could preserve my sanity so well without my own room. Perhaps that is being needlessly protective of myself. If I do wind up without a place why shouldn't I be grateful of any circumstance that I can find? It may be that if this does happen I will be able to be grateful. I have been caring less about what I accomplish or obtain on any given day. Often this doesn't seem like a victory but it does make me flexible.
One valuable book that I read, The Presence Process, did talk about the need to be able to give love to yourself rather than look towards other sources. It's a hell of a goal and I don't know how far along I am in achieving it but I have gotten better at calming myself. If I'm upset or sad then I just try and be with it. At least some of the time- I also still distract myself a lot.
The SEP says this is my last journal day. I'd like to thank everyone that has shared their thoughts on my journey.
Seth
I'd like to address how unloved I feel, if it's an accurate reflection of reality, and to what degree I can heal myself of this condition. I don't feel loved. My dad was in town this weekend and while on one level he loves me he is always willing to sacrifice me so that he can make my mother happy. He doesn't even understand he does this which compounds the problem.
My friendships are decently strong but in the end I don't trust them. One of my best friends was willing to give up our friendship when she met a very jealous friendship. And other friendships end for various reasons- usually marriage.
That really only leaves my brother and he is a good example of unconditional love. There's nothing I've done that's ever pushed him away. There are a few things I've asked that he wasn't willing to help with but I can live with that. Is this enough? Should one shining example allow me to settle down? Sometimes I do feel like a little kid that's having a tantrum and needs to be held. It's a weird sort of metaphor because my emotions are very calm but it's like there's some little phantasm that exists outside of me that I can imagine having this tantrum. Or sometimes it's a little vision. I'm in a cafe right now and there's a small thought of just knocking down all the chairs and causing a scene. At the same time I'm yawning and just want to take a nap.
I don't really trust anyone to have my back if I need a place to stay. Even if they would allow me to stay with them I'm not sure I could preserve my sanity so well without my own room. Perhaps that is being needlessly protective of myself. If I do wind up without a place why shouldn't I be grateful of any circumstance that I can find? It may be that if this does happen I will be able to be grateful. I have been caring less about what I accomplish or obtain on any given day. Often this doesn't seem like a victory but it does make me flexible.
One valuable book that I read, The Presence Process, did talk about the need to be able to give love to yourself rather than look towards other sources. It's a hell of a goal and I don't know how far along I am in achieving it but I have gotten better at calming myself. If I'm upset or sad then I just try and be with it. At least some of the time- I also still distract myself a lot.
The SEP says this is my last journal day. I'd like to thank everyone that has shared their thoughts on my journey.
Seth