I had a sort of social anxiety, at least that’s what some people called it. And what happened? I pushed everyone and everything I cared about out of my life, and laid on the floor watching TV because there was nothing else I could do and I was trying to drown out the reality that I was miserable from catering to my fears and insecurities.
No exterior anything helped me until I was ready to listen. And then, miraculously, someone tried reaching out, a tiny bit, one more time recently. After serious inner debate on my part, I realized I could say yes. So I took it. Now I’m working to get to be someone I want to be.
But there was an amazing discovery I made while I was that low. That I had been pushing my own voice out of my head for such a long time without realizing. I think that’s where the anxiety came for me; I didn’t know what I wanted, so all I was trying for anymore was what everyone else wanted, and I couldn’t always do everything everyone else wanted, and so got stressed very easily.
Anyway, I got to the quiet when I ran from everything, and my mind was mostly blank for a while. Then I started to hear these soft, but forceful opinions whispering out. What were those? I listened, and realized I agreed with them. Listened a little longer and realized they were me.
What it came down to was I was scared of finding out who I was. I’d known that for a while, but I didn’t know why. Now that I hear myself (well, hear myself more, it’s a work in progess, that I’m this time unburying inside out) I know why the hesitations were there. And they were so uneeded, I can see that now.
I didn’t hit “rock bottom.” I could’ve gone down a lot farther and done myself a lot more damage. But I’m not saying that any dip or lowness necessary for you, because I don’t think it is. Now that I know what I needed to look for before, all the frustration I created for others, and more importantly, all the disapointment and confusion I felt myself could have been avoided.
People were trying to help, but the reason it wasn’t was because unknown to both them and to me, we were all trying to lead me in the wrong direction, some/most with the best of intentions.
I don’t know how much any of this applies to you, but I’m telling you assuming at least some of it will. That maybe instead of others trying to help guide you, what you really need is to be able to hear yourself, and then give yourself permission to trust yourself.
And when you’re able to be you, or at least know you, you’ll be able to find people that better appreciate you and don’t sound like they themselves have issues…