I'm starting to loathe the person I've turned into as an adult. My entire life orbiting around my marriage, bending over backwards to accommodate and please various family members, struggling to speak up at work and assert my value. Where is MY life? Where are my hobbies and interests and why don't I choose to indulge them, to do something for myself, to create new relationships just for myself?
Why do I put the need to be perceived as "nice", "considerate", "accommodating" and "flexible" above everything else?
I have spent yet another weekend running errands for various relatives. I then hopped into the car to go somewhere with DH and turned the aircon on (my side only, not blowing across the whole car). He asked if I needed it on and I instinctively said "oh, I can turn it off if it's bothering you?" Why did I say that? All credit to him he looked confused and simply said perfectly amiably "well if you want it on it doesn't really matter if it is" and I felt so ridiculous, for having been so ready to sacrifice my own comfort for his. How can he have any respect for me.
This is not one of those situations where I have a "DH problem" or indeed a problem with any of my family members for that matter. I could say no to them, stop running around after them trying to be helpful and no one would sulk or push back. There would be no repercussions. It's simply that I've been raised to see being helpful and accommodating as the most desirable asset a woman can have and now in my 30's I can't seem to break the pattern.
Can anyone recommend any reading? podcasts? vlogs? Anything they've found helpful for re-educating themselves as to what healthy boundaries look like?
I've spent 30 years squashing my personality and my own needs to make myself as small and convenient as possible that I've completely lost myself in the process.