Saturday, April 24, 2010

Right

It went well. We were supposed to talk for about an hour, instead we talked for nearly two. I went in with caution, yet without grudges or resentment. With open mind and heart. I needed some time to adjust, where I kept eyeing him to check for his reaction to the things I was saying, but after a while I came into my own, found my voice; when he said he didn't know much about me I carefully started to talk and gradually became more relaxed/balanced/in the moment.
I told him about my life, about who I am and choose to be, about the way I handle and look at my life. How I go about changing it, reprogramming myself, building me up from nothing, from a negative space filled with, well, crap.
I politely and gently 'refused' some of his suggestions by saying that experience has shown that those methods aren't right for me, but I could see how it would work for others; I then focused on useful parts of the things he said, making sure to tell him it was helpful and I could work with that.
While I was telling him my life story and how I try to deal with it, I actually saw his eyes tearing up. I squashed a spark of smugness.
A moment later I got back into authenticity, with no ulterior motives, genuinely trying to make it about getting somewhere together, instead of me against him. It was a victory cos we both came out winners.
I didn't bring up last time, neither did he, well a little but I gently steered around it so we could proceed with a clean slate.
I told him I understand how it must be difficult for people with a nice background - here I used 'a friend' to illustrate my point, so I wouldn't offend him - to get how hard it is to rewrite history, reprogramme yourself, and how hard the simple things are because of that; like doing dishes or getting up in the morning (/afternoon). No task is simple or small when depression and fear have shrunk your world to the size of a peanut.
The attack/defense mindset was absent. Yeah baby!

Afterwards I went to sit somewhere with a salad and pineapple juice to celebrate; this is the direction I want my life to take. This approach is light and interesting.
When the meeting had ended and I was on my way to a few hours of sun on my face I realised what my fear had been: I was afraid of losing myself in connecting with others. A very realistic fear, since that is what happened before. But that was before, and now the opportunities to connect present themselves because I'm ready and the time is right, apparently.

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Blogger Joe said...

Good for you! :)

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