Temporarilyabsurd
NOISE:signal
- Apr 27, 2018
- 438
I'm having a verbose oversharing day .
I'm in recovery , I guess.
I guess I always have been .
Thoughts of ultimate futility knitted with personal irrelevance were everyday fare in my upbringing.
They were the primary spiritual nourishment .
Along with a deeply inculcated sense of not belonging .
I just do not belong .
I had a brief six month stay in my country of origin in my twenties and I felt the shadow of belonging , on reflection , but it was
something I didn't really grasp at time ( too busy focusing on the bullying thugs at the factory and my two faced 'lieing to myself' relationship with my ex , to notice .
Anyway .
It's people fear , social anxiety , lack of trust , low self esteem ,negative self talk ... running out of labels here ....
drowning in existential anxiety ...
One idea I came across recently was actually " not being with oneself ".
It really resonated .
Living like a zombie .
Not in myself at all .
anything "I" was , was somehow without value and meaning .
Zoned out into a permanent 'avoidant' state , Catatonic .
Scary as fuck.
The main point is that lots of people are semi-zoned out or in their own purgatory of 'not belonging' but we all 'pretend' or
just muddle along as best we can .
Accepting others may be a very valuable part of accepting our selves .
It might have some positive spin in our ability to deal with reality as well ...
Not belonging as an inside and outside deal ; not fitting in the world and not fitting in 'our selves' ...
So weird .
I'm sloppily hodge podging through some half hearted changes in my 'attitude' (?) and it may be helping .
Those roots of 'otheration' ( I loved that word when I first read it , it described my vibe ... the way i defined my life by other peoples
lives and ideas and hopped onto others wagons because I lacked any myself etc etc ) go right back to that
childhood of " Not Belonging " where my 'outsider bomb' was installed .
Still attempting to defuse / deconstruct it .
It's a nuanced mission ... so many things I don't want to fit into , but have to , to survive .
One of my coping missions is posting on line .
Although it is more active than reading without response.
I am avoiding traction in the world as I type . There are things I need to do ... but I am obsessed with these issues that seem to
swamp the relevance of necessary right action .
One of my therapists pin pointed my need for agency , and they were right .
But what was missing was 'the goal' ... the landscape that accomodated my construction via agency .
The world was otherated into a hostile zone of aliens .
Maybe I need to embrace my inner alien and see everone as a loveable alien as well ?
( Having a reasonably 'up' day ... sorry for the waffle . )
Having spieled all that , at root , I think the whole deal was visceral inner non belonging in myself .
A coping mechanism when trauma meant being 'me' was just unacceptable , so I would actively avoid it .
I'm in recovery , I guess.
I guess I always have been .
Thoughts of ultimate futility knitted with personal irrelevance were everyday fare in my upbringing.
They were the primary spiritual nourishment .
Along with a deeply inculcated sense of not belonging .
I just do not belong .
I had a brief six month stay in my country of origin in my twenties and I felt the shadow of belonging , on reflection , but it was
something I didn't really grasp at time ( too busy focusing on the bullying thugs at the factory and my two faced 'lieing to myself' relationship with my ex , to notice .
Anyway .
It's people fear , social anxiety , lack of trust , low self esteem ,negative self talk ... running out of labels here ....
drowning in existential anxiety ...
One idea I came across recently was actually " not being with oneself ".
It really resonated .
Living like a zombie .
Not in myself at all .
anything "I" was , was somehow without value and meaning .
Zoned out into a permanent 'avoidant' state , Catatonic .
Scary as fuck.
The main point is that lots of people are semi-zoned out or in their own purgatory of 'not belonging' but we all 'pretend' or
just muddle along as best we can .
Accepting others may be a very valuable part of accepting our selves .
It might have some positive spin in our ability to deal with reality as well ...
Not belonging as an inside and outside deal ; not fitting in the world and not fitting in 'our selves' ...
So weird .
I'm sloppily hodge podging through some half hearted changes in my 'attitude' (?) and it may be helping .
Those roots of 'otheration' ( I loved that word when I first read it , it described my vibe ... the way i defined my life by other peoples
lives and ideas and hopped onto others wagons because I lacked any myself etc etc ) go right back to that
childhood of " Not Belonging " where my 'outsider bomb' was installed .
Still attempting to defuse / deconstruct it .
It's a nuanced mission ... so many things I don't want to fit into , but have to , to survive .
One of my coping missions is posting on line .
Although it is more active than reading without response.
I am avoiding traction in the world as I type . There are things I need to do ... but I am obsessed with these issues that seem to
swamp the relevance of necessary right action .
One of my therapists pin pointed my need for agency , and they were right .
But what was missing was 'the goal' ... the landscape that accomodated my construction via agency .
The world was otherated into a hostile zone of aliens .
Maybe I need to embrace my inner alien and see everone as a loveable alien as well ?
( Having a reasonably 'up' day ... sorry for the waffle . )
Having spieled all that , at root , I think the whole deal was visceral inner non belonging in myself .
A coping mechanism when trauma meant being 'me' was just unacceptable , so I would actively avoid it .