checking in
I haven't posted just about myself in a while, and am feeling the need for intentional connection with you guys. I have finished another of my cycles of: go out into the world of people, get a lot of experience with people, get overwhelmed by people, withdraw to process my experience and find meaning for myself.
Before this cycle I always ended with feeling defeated, a failure. I read somewhere that I discover who I am by experiencing who I am not. That seems to be the way with me. This time I feel good about my cycle. I participated as fully as I was able, I was verbal and as honest as I could be, I don't have any regrets and I have a lot of information to chew on about myself.
There's always a place inside that wants to say I'm bad, I'm mean, I can't do anything right. That comes from my early damaged child and there is no truth to it. It is kind of mind boggling to me how little I actually know of myself--my limits, what is healthy for me, what is a genuine outpouring of myself and what is automatic old people pleasing and hiding in politeness and focusing on the other.
This time I feel good about my experiences, and feel good about what I have to consider. Somehow, I have grown much stronger in myself during the year and ten months I have been with MS. I'm grateful for it and grateful you guys are here. I was sitting here feeling a little low and lost, and said to myself "What is the most loving thing I can do for myself right now?" And, talking to you guys was it.
Love and good will to you all,
Don
Before this cycle I always ended with feeling defeated, a failure. I read somewhere that I discover who I am by experiencing who I am not. That seems to be the way with me. This time I feel good about my cycle. I participated as fully as I was able, I was verbal and as honest as I could be, I don't have any regrets and I have a lot of information to chew on about myself.
There's always a place inside that wants to say I'm bad, I'm mean, I can't do anything right. That comes from my early damaged child and there is no truth to it. It is kind of mind boggling to me how little I actually know of myself--my limits, what is healthy for me, what is a genuine outpouring of myself and what is automatic old people pleasing and hiding in politeness and focusing on the other.
This time I feel good about my experiences, and feel good about what I have to consider. Somehow, I have grown much stronger in myself during the year and ten months I have been with MS. I'm grateful for it and grateful you guys are here. I was sitting here feeling a little low and lost, and said to myself "What is the most loving thing I can do for myself right now?" And, talking to you guys was it.
Love and good will to you all,
Don

