@Clair, I watched a few of her talks on Youtube just now, and there are two things she talks about that hit home and that I immediately understood. With me they both tie together and amplify each other: Self isolation and self judgement.
I always felt isolated from the rest of humanity, even before I reached my teen years. It's clear why (
now it's clear, anyway). The situation in the home were terrible. My father was brutalizing my sisters and me, and when we were kids, my sisters hated me and regularly beat me. So, three of the four people in my home, the place where a person should feel the most safe, were actively hostile and violent at all times. My brain and mind developed from the toddler years onward under a state of siege. One of the very first lessons I learned was that I was so different from others, and so lacking in something vital, that I provoked hatred and violence in the people around me. These already well ingrained feelings of inadequacy, difference and isolation, I projected outward, and in school the kids around me picked up on it, with the result being that they bullied me and beat me up almost every day. So I was being treated with hatred and contempt and regularly physically assaulted outside of the home, as well as inside. There was no sanctuary, no safe place in this world. Those are the conditions under which my mind formed. Feeling isolated and apart from the rest of humanity was a completely rational and obvious conclusion, and inescapable.
This isolation magnified the already present negative self judgement. It grew to the point that I had to learn how to pretend to be human around others. I approached humanity like a stranded visitor from another planet who has to learn their ways and try to blend in and avoid notice. I became a constant actor, acting as if I was human. For most of my life I was pretty good at it as long as I kept others at a distance, because when they got too close they discovered my terrible secret, that I wasn't really one of them. All actors are very critical of their own performances and they analyze every word, gesture and move that they make onstage. That's how it became with me. If a normal person needs to go to the shop to pick up some groceries, they think nothing of it. They put on their shoes and go, and come back and that's it. But with me, even a simple thing like that is a performance. Like an actor psyches himself into a role before a performance, I have to mentally prepare for it. When I step out the door of my home I'm constantly aware of every step and gesture I make and every word I say, every single moment, and judging myself harshly when I feel I've flubbed a line or missed a cue. When I get back home, I let out a mental sigh of relief,
'I did it. I managed to pass myself off as a human being for a little while.'
Beginning to understand and digest all of the above isn't going to change my life to any significant degree. I'm 51 years old now, all of these experiences, that began when I was barely out of infancy are hired wired, baked in, the clay has set. But I do benefit because understanding it all makes it easier for me to continue being me. It allows me to cut myself some slack and relax, begin to ease a lot of the tremendous pressure I've always put myself under in every waking moment. It's already helping.
The self compassion part I just don't get. I read the words and understand them, but I just don't have a handle for it. Unless scaling back the self judgement as much as possible and alleviating some of the constant stress can be counted as an act of self compassion. Then I get it.
I've got the day off today because of some Christian holiday, so after breakfast, I'll watch some more of Kristen Neff's talks. She's very good. Maybe I'll glean a few more insights.
@Magalee, you haven't sidetracked it at all, what you've talked about is very much on-topic. Reading about other people's experiences here has been helping me a lot, and I'm happy to have provided a thread where other SF members, not just me, can talk about the issues they're dealing with. Later I'm going to go check out your thread, the one that Clair linked to, somehow how I'd missed it.