I?m not sure if this belongs here, or in mental health, but anyway, I wonder if anyone else feels like this, or can relate in any way.
I struggle with friends, relationships and social situations, especially keeping friends. Have been friend-dumped more times than I care to remember, but always subtly and never with drama. Have tried to address in various ways and at various times, (counselling x 4, alcohol, self help books, fake it til you make it etc), but to no avail. And it bothers me that it bothers me iyswim.
Anyway, I recently read Wilkinson and Pickett?s ?The Spirit Level?, and it talked about how feelings of insecurity (low social status, low self-worth) can lead to someone feeling threatened, defensive, frightened and lonely, and lead them to cut themselves off . It really really struck a chord with me. For a while I was happy I had read it as I could ?intellectualise? my feelings of crapness: no wonder I feel crap, and actually, it?s ok to feel crap because it?s the inevitable result of formative experiences and environment. But then I got to feeling angry and resentful, of my parents mainly, and their badly handled divorce. I feel I was not prepared for life , (eg no example set of making or having friends, no appropriate boundaries given or modelled, no support, no reining in when I was making a twat of myself).
I can?t say that (blame), though, or so I feel, because everyone believes one is responsible for only oneself, and blaming anyone or anything else for (my) shortcomings is lazy ad weak and abdicates responsibility.. Actually, I don?t believe that is true. We are shaped by circumstance, but that opinion is just one other thing I feel attacked (by the imaginary friends I haven?t got) for.
There is no point discussing this with my mum. I understand on a detached level what she was up against: poor boundaries herself, poor relationship with her mum, lack of insight, single mother trying to make ends meet. I actually feel sorry for her in the abstract, (our relationship is ok now).
I have an mn monologue running constantly through my head about other people in regard to their offish or weird behaviour: maybe they have sn/maybe they had some bad news today/ maybe they?re having an off day, and I explain or excuse people to myself, make allowances and try to accommodate them. (Only my sis (occasionally dh) ever do this for me tho).
So I do ?get? people, even to the extent that I hold in my own opinions because I don?t want what I say to be taken as a criticism of other people?s lifestyle or choices even though I feel constantly under attack for my own choices and opinions. This is exhausting. I can do small talk (even though I dislike it intensely and feel ridiculous and embarrassed every time I hear myself) Also, I can see when and how person A is pissed off with person B, even when person B is oblivious to the problem, so I do have some people skills! But I just can?t seem to like/trust/ enjoy people and be liked/trusted/enjoyed in return. Any thoughts?