A shifting sense of self, life always seemed to contradict my stated intentions I sought to understand what was wrong was I cursed at birth or something? . Ranging between bouts of deep depression and an intense desire to escape from feelings of impotence that was the default in my moments of silence .
Elaine Aron’s work only came known to me in about 2013. I thought then it was interesting it applied to me but “not that much” in my quest I discovered with works of Dorothy Rowe and Susan Cain interesting theories that calmed me while reading , according to them I was in the introverted category. However once I put the books down the darkness would return
"Because the conditions We traveled by road for 5 hrs, a journey that should have taken an hour and a half , we got back home eat and had slept but it has taken 48 hours to recover enough to function . Why?
The day after we returned we had this intense desire to listen to music “just some music the I will put it off and focus ”, instead we spend all the day soothed by rhythms but that makes us feel even worse later, we have done no work , over indulgence, we can hear the voice in our head of the disapproving parent ‘”you are fun loving”
This would be a typical example scenario that I would go through , my first instinct, to blame myself for my inability to recover enough the next day to achieve my sated goals . My perfectionist sense of righteousness would confirm what the self talk has been saying over the years about me being an eternal failure . Knowing that it was the compound effect of stress on easily over stimulated nervous system won’t come naturally despite all my reading.
For a man to accept the HSP tag especially with loaded meaning that the word “sensitivity” brings is not easy. You say that word and what he hears is weak and effeminate it does not help that society has the same implicit bias against it..
I began to accept the trait as I found more about the biological roots of it “If it this was true” It meant that this was more fundamental to my nature than I thought. It also meant I could begin to forgive myself for what I saw as my inability to function as well in certain environments that others took for granted from a far back as my school days, at this time more than 30 years in the past.

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