Tuesday, December 27, 2022

My Deepest Fear...

 I had a bad dream the other night, maybe it was a nightmare.

I died, and my wife did too as she was beside me, we were walking through what seemed like a forest path, we were walking to 'the light' I guess, but before we could go their, some hands came up from the ground along the bath and waved in that familiar 'ah ah ah' shape, telling us we had to go back.

So we turned around and started heading back, when another path occurred with more hands pointing us to the left.

As we walked left we suddenly found ourselves in some type of forest graveyard, full of tombstones, but not just any tombstones these had so many names of people we knew

And as you approached a tombstone of someone who knew you, their was a card lying their, and in the card was all the wonderful things that the person had to say about you, all the differences you made in their lives that they were grateful for.

Sounds pretty cool right? - but the only reason I knew this is what it was is because my wife had so many cards written about her, but try as I searched I could not find one card about me, not one card of anyone who I made any difference too, of any 'good' I did in the world while I was a alive!

As I was getting disappointed, suddenly another man or 'avatar' of sorts appeared to mock me. The form reminded me of Mike Tyson. He told me of course no one would have left me anything, as it can be plainly seen that in life, I was nothing but an asshole.

The thing  as I looked back, it did not seem like I was an asshole, I saw myself as a pretty good person, not perfect of course, but pretty decent. To which he laughed and said, that is because I was unable to see how truly horrible I really was, and this is not surprising since all assholes always think they are "good" people. No one really things they are 'bad' and they are often surprised at the end to find out who they really are!

I tried to deny it, but I could not, I remembered the times I  felt 'bad' but didn't know why the small 'glimpses' of being a jerk or an asshole that I had someone hidden in the back of my subconscious, I suddenly realized what a selfish, horrible life I had lead, and that is when I woke up.

So I realized - this is my worst fear - what if I am going through life, doing the motions, thinking I'm a "good" person, only to someday realize, that I have never once helped another person, never once did anything that made anyone feel loved or grateful to have me in their lives, what if I am deluding myself, thinking myself 'good' but I truly am not, and may never make any kind of difference in this world?


Sunday, November 6, 2022

Highs and Lows

Original Post - Nov 7, 2019

I started off today full of anxiety. The anxiety started the day before, in my workplace we had lost our network connection. I was giving a document review meeting, and I made the judgement call to postpone the meeting until two days later. My supervisor was away on vacation, and the decision I made would move a deliverable out by a couple of days.

Shortly after making the decision I found myself racked with worry. Not so much guilt about the decision I made, but worry about he consequences of having to explain my choice to my boss who I felt confident would not agree with my decision, who would disagree with my choice, possibly even chastise me for not making the choice he/she thought was best at the time.

I spent a lot of mental energy trying to manage these anxious feelings, trying to give myself comforting words. I did extra meditations and positive thinking sessions. In the end, my boss never even said a thing about it. Listened to a log of Zig Ziglar today as well.

Halfway through the morning, I started feeling a 'high', recognizing that my worry had not come to pass, feeling a little safe and at the same time proud of myself for making it through my judgement call without any emotional scars. I went for a small walk around the building listening to some upbeat music and was dancing and prancing all the way around.

This high lasted me most of the day, it increased even more when I spoke to the gentleman on the street who always offers a poem or a joke for a 'penny'. I never carry change, but he told me a few as freebies anyway. Later that evening I worked on documenting the technique for a workshop called "Name That Capability", something a few members in a social media group heard about and asked to learn more. I also put together a little surprise from my younger sister (who turned 40 Nov 6) for her birthday.

Well it's now about 1:50 in the morning, and that high has seemed to have ended, leaving me reflecting on the day, not feeling horrible about myself but not particularly 'good' either.  Thinking about theses 'highs' and 'lows'. Wondering if it is possible to learn to appreciate and enjoy BOTH the highs and the lows. To recognize them both as part of the total human experience, to not run away from the anxiety, the worry, but to accept it and let go?

Still don't have the answers...still trying to grow!

Friday, April 15, 2022

The boss and the bully

People respond to trauma in different ways. In order to move on, move past a bad negative event in our lives we need to find a way to cope, a way to order the world around us, to make sense of what happened, why it happened to us, and it changes who we are fundamentally inside.

Though out my childhood, I have been regarded as a 'smart person', and I like it. I like doing things that impress others. You could call it 'showing off', and in a way it is, but fundamentally it is about being happy with who  I am as a person on the inside It is about using my skills and talents to try and help others.

Over the years, I suppose it has become my motto to help others, but that motto is not as altruistic as it might sound. I help others because it lets me feel good about myself.  There are so many negative thoughts inside me of 'not being a good enough person' and the joy of helping someone solve a problem masks the inner pain of the possibility that I am not "good enough". This same feeling pushes me with ambition to proove myself both to myself and to others.

When I was bullied as a child, I turned it inward on myself, I attacked myself for not being good enough,. I still do to this day, perhaps it's a bit more logical, perhaps a bit less emotional. When I feel attacked, I attack myself even harder on the inside, believing I must have done something wrong that I 'deserve' it, that I am being punished for  being too boastful, for feeling to 'full of myself'. It's like a barometer, trying to constantly navigate feeling good about myself, but not so good that no one wants to be my friend.

I have a problem with authority because the bullies of my past held a power over me, and it was unfair they held this power over me. To this day I don't want anyone holding over me the power to control what I am or who I am, or limit me in what I can become. I find certain authority figures in my life do ust that. My interaction triggers that 'bully' feeling from when I was young, and it scares me just like it scared me then. The difference now that I am older is that I have the confidence in myself to confront the "bully", something which I never had the courage to do as a child. My insecurity revolves around my fear these people holding power over me. My reaction is to 'fight back' in the hopes that the bully will back down. I even secretly wish for the satisification that he/she will fail at life, will be unhappy and miserable for the things they have done to me.

But as I said some people re-act to trauma differently.  Perhaps, others when bullied rather then attack themselves inwardly focus instead on the feelings of personal humiliation. I watched a movie the other night where the boy was being bullied in a locker room, kicked and punched, his underwear pulled up (atomic wedgie) until he pissed himself, leaving him feeling angry and humiliated.

Now if you were bullied in this way, how might it effect how you look at the world? I bet it would be a bit different for you than it was for me. You fight against personal humiliation. For you it might not be about a power struggle but instead a loss of dignity, and how dare anyone try to take that dignity away from you! You might later learn to use that growth experience to crawl and fight your way through life building a reputation that demands respect from those around you. This may result in a high work ethic, and strong authoritarian style may excel you upwards. But all along perhaps you secretly fear the humiliation of being 'found out'. What if "they" realize I am not the strong person they thing I am? What if they find out and I am humiliated.  Trusting others is difficult, sure some folks like good people, but how long will it be before he/she turns on me? Tries to make me feel humiliated? I can't let that happen! I won't let that happen. No one will EVER do that to me again!!

Like minds .. get along.  Those who would feel like me, who would tend to beat themselves up about the smallest of things understand one another, empathy and compassion flow easily among them. Those who understand the horrors of humiliation likewise learn to appreciate, understand and respect the necessity of behaviors that require authority.

So I ask you, what happens when these two personalities interact with one another?

The person who wants to feel good about himself, who knows he is 'smart', who wants to use his skills to help others, who wants to impress others to "show off", but is deeply afraid of people trying to hold power over him because of the trauma of bulling, and the person (probably in management or a position of authority) secretly afraid of being 'found out' or  humiliated?

Well for me it is a battle, because I see the authority figure as a potential bully trying to limit me prevent me from being my best version of myself.  I see them bullying others in the same way too trying to get what they want regardless of consequences. So I respond in 2 ways, a) one to work harder to try and improve myself (because I start beating myself up) and b) confront the 'bully' with what they are doing and tell them it is unacceptable

...and what does the 'bully' feel when confronted?  You guessed it humiliation!.  All of there flaws and mistakes out their for the world to see?  How dare you!

When the truth is neither myself nor the manager are "bad" people, but we easily push each others buttons. My desire to help and support others, and to point out what seems as bad behavior to me, causes feelings of humiliation which causes a re-action of anger towards me, which enforces my feelings of being bullied, and the cycle continues throughout adulthood. The bullying of our past never really leaves us, perhaps we try to manage it more professionally, but it always stays with us.

So where does that leave me? Well if I understand what is happening perhaps now I can find a way to feel more compassion towards the other person, to understand their reaction is about preventing feelings of humiliation, a concept that I admit is a bit hard for me to understand, but we both have an inner critic, a voice with the best of intentions to try and make us better people, but that does so by hurting us...

Think about what type of person you are. Perhaps you have not experienced the trauma but when  you see it in a movie or read it, or watch it happen on the street, what do you  tend to focus on? Do you feel angry at the bully for trying to exert power over the victim? Do you feel angry at the bully for the humiliation he/she has caused to the victim? Perhaps you can see both sides, perhaps you can empathize with both sides, but for me it's still a learning and growth experience.