Yes, I am shy.
Posted: Mon Oct 07, 2013 10:23 pm
I have spent my whole life hiding, having learned from a young age that my experiences are not viewed upon with respect in the social context to which I was born. I swore to silence as a method of self-preservation; if they never saw me, then they could never degrade me, pathologize me, invalidate me, erase me.
All those years in complete isolation. Hiding the true nature of my pain behind more "acceptable" labels and paradigms of experience and self-identity. I poured over what remains of historical accounts, filtered through the often unsympathetic views of the modern-day scholar. I knew that people who felt as I did, who struggled so intensely as I did with our particular brand of mind-body incongruence, have always existed - but I never came across a single living breathing one who identified themselves openly to me as such. After all, how could they? How could we even find the words that could do justice to the integrity of our experience, void of the judgmental connotations many candidate words have inevitably taken on? How could we first un-learn the self-hate and self-erasure that was drilled into us from the moment we began interacting with this social context?
I apologize if my tendency to speak in abstractions is off-putting. I am here to learn to trust again. What I have observed thus far, sees a warm, safe community where I can finally be free to be myself, and let myself to be known. Without the need for endless justification to fit impossible standards; without the need for fear. I hope I am not mistaken.
I am so glad to have found you. Please, do not be shy to approach me, if you feel so inclined.
All those years in complete isolation. Hiding the true nature of my pain behind more "acceptable" labels and paradigms of experience and self-identity. I poured over what remains of historical accounts, filtered through the often unsympathetic views of the modern-day scholar. I knew that people who felt as I did, who struggled so intensely as I did with our particular brand of mind-body incongruence, have always existed - but I never came across a single living breathing one who identified themselves openly to me as such. After all, how could they? How could we even find the words that could do justice to the integrity of our experience, void of the judgmental connotations many candidate words have inevitably taken on? How could we first un-learn the self-hate and self-erasure that was drilled into us from the moment we began interacting with this social context?
I apologize if my tendency to speak in abstractions is off-putting. I am here to learn to trust again. What I have observed thus far, sees a warm, safe community where I can finally be free to be myself, and let myself to be known. Without the need for endless justification to fit impossible standards; without the need for fear. I hope I am not mistaken.
I am so glad to have found you. Please, do not be shy to approach me, if you feel so inclined.