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What is me?

Me is like so many others.

I have a lifetime of glorious and disasterous experiences that have molded how i am today.

Today im more selfish.
Quieter.
Today i have those annoyingly labled "boundaries" ....not that anyone really pays attention to them, except me.
But that's doable....its the self awareness of my reaction to them being crossed that counts the most.
...and not reacting.
Im aware that not everyone is aware of themselves.


I take lots of mental notes on stuff - hoping ill remember these notes for next time, or later.

Sometimes i do 🤟

Im calmer. Which is nice - less exhausting. But in a way i miss being, (the fun side of), 'exciteable' - it was very engaing and exciting.
Spontaneity can be freeing.
....it can also get you in a lot of shit😏

Im also learnig to keep my mouth shut..... but in a different way.

I used to go silent with 'sulleness and resentment'. Now its more, 'ugh, really? ... whatever'.
Sometimes its even silence coz of: 'god ur being such an ass - but im glad i can see that ur being an ass really has nothing to do with me'.
So im more content in my silence now.

Not that im quiet. I love to talk.
But im picky.
And i wont fight to be heard.
Im over that too.

What else?
Ive pulled in my wants.
I dont dream big desires any more.
its more about what makes me happy today.
-Just seems more doable and meaningful.
- ive started seeing a therapist. Only coz, its been a while and 'lets see'.
So far....i think shes a bit dumb and im controlling the narrative. But ill give her a shot.
She might suprise me.
If not - ill internally analyse her instead while i wait for her catch on😅

Work is great. Im a cleaner - bizarrely i love it.
Not ever my Life Choice - it just evolved into being my profession.

Besides the few controlling bitches at work....i genuinely enjoy what i do.
The kids at school are never boring.
My mind is allowed to be free while i work....and i crank up the music after hours.
Work is obscenely close to where i live .....so travel time is fucking brilliant.

Mind you - i miss long drives.


People-wise my life is now tiny. But it's more than enough. I love my me time....and want more.
Periodically im a social butterfly. But once ive butterflied for a bit i return to glorious hibernation🤗

I never sit elegantly
I still hear my mother's voice in my head - "stop fidgetting Jane! sit still Jane ! .. sit properly for heavens sake !" Put your feet down Jane!
- I didnt.

- i still don't.

....and i still dont know why thats a probelm to lots of people. Pfft🙄

I never seen no law on sitting a particular way😤




Jane isnt my name btw




I carry burdens and damage - like we all do. Its how we evolve.
I dont see these things as negative tho. I see them as 'shit to learn from'.
I still dislike the memory of them - but they give comparison to life now.
Times that i would of lamented stuff, i dont now. I see the gifts that I do have. Which is more than many.

I fully acknowledge that some of those things that happend aren't my fault, but then, some are - i allowed them to happen.
I also understand that i had more expectations of others than i did for myself .....which is a bit twisted.

I also acknowledge that if they didn't happen i wouldnt have learnt the shit that I now know about myself ....and people in general.
- as nice as it is blindly going around believing the best in people, is - its not really practical is it?

Some people truly are emotially stoopid.
And some are just natural cunts really🤷‍♀

I, like everyone else, GENUINELY feel that im deeply different to everyone - yet im logically aware that most likely im not.
Maybe everyone is different in the same ways, or the same in different ways?.....i dunno - still ruminating over that conundrum.

Anywho....must start peopling soon.

Dont really want to today.
Like most days.

But....once im in motion and in the thick of it....im sure i will enjoy it.




Find something good in today
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Dainbramadge · 56-60, M
I got kind of excited to think your name was Jane.
Tarzan can't be caught out Tarzaning with a Mona or Carol. :-(

But, you are not like everyone else. You are one of those people that refuse to blend in.
I think you are just wanting to be you and have lived long enough to realize there are a lot of people that would prefer to keep you caged rather than compare them selves to authentic.

We are all victims of bad choices and the actions of bad people. That's what makes us grow as people.
We want to understand what caused things to happen, even if it means seeing that we our selves were the cause.

It's that self awareness and holding your self accountable that makes you such a treasure.
I really don't think that kind of thing can be taught. Maybe it can't even be learned.
I see so many people that refuse to look for the answers in life but rather look for their reasons to be the truth.
My favorite stories, to date, are the one's where I put 100% of my everything into fixing a problem only to find out it was me. LOL

Keep being you. You are a wonderful part of a very distorted world.
goliathtree · 56-60, M
My daughter told me I had mellowed...not really. It is just her perception that has changed as she had kids of her own. Although I will say that time has taught me that there are only certain situations that are worthy of rage.

Your comment about peopling reminds me that I regularly say, "the more people I meet, the more I love my dogs."
bookerdana · M
Why you once told me yer name was(and I quote) 😒

Elspeth wilhelmina titiana gorgonzola..love the gorgonzola

yer very different in the shelling tjat you use😄
@bookerdana yeah.
I think i had some deep and meaningful reason i chose this user name, something about ugliness oozing out - which it was ....at the time.

But hopefully we grow as people.
I know being here has helped me see and reflect on myself more.

And i do remember that name now.

I cant believe you do!
That was years ago 🤗
bookerdana · M
@OogieBoogie It was the udder account so you ain't oozing out of this..I think I told you my tall gf
asked me if she was a " gorgonzola"
I nearly spit out my salad.....i guess yer memorable,but don't tell me anything you don't want known ..unless you tell me
fun4us2b · M
Whoa, you're as in touch with yourself as I'm not...I tend to bury stuff. Very inspiring, thank you.
@fun4us2b Really ?

Well that nice to know, thanks 🤗
i am learning to do the "cliché"- and let shit go.
I literally had an epiphany one day while learing how 'learing' works.
I thought ' well if i start UNthinking the stuff i dont want to think about - eventually my brain won't think it so much" 🤔

....and it worked. Or rather....is working so far.

So is also accepting that i was involved in parts of my life that i didnt like. Seeing that i got myself in that situation, or stayed in it.
That kinda helped - accountability and all that🤷‍♀

Ive a looonnnnggg way to go before id call myself healed or 'got my shit together' or whatever.

But i think im finding a better balance.

Im not totally agaisnt burying stuff.
Perosnally, i think thats better than obsessing over stuff.

Life moves on.
We cant carry everything with us, all the time.
We just cant.

So burying it somewhere for later isnt so bad.
Punxi · F
Well said...definitely authentic. Just gave me an opportunity to know you better. 🩷
So beautifully written
@Bexsy Yeah?
I love words.
I think i write better than i speak.
Writing is slower - i have time to shuffle them into coherence 😏
I'd follow you after reading this, if I wasn't already.
@NudasPriest someone elses post here made me realize that often we dont share the 'realness' of us.

We dance around and make clever comments and 'allude' to stuff.

Be we rarely really speak.

It was kinda soothing to do🤷‍♀
KiwiBird · 36-40, F
Kia Ora
Mōrena my beautiful Sis.
Remember you are enough
I think you could be my Therapist

Kia pai tō rā 🤗

@KiwiBird i really love the last one!😂

Thankyou dear sister.
You always deepen and lighten my sense of being with your uniquenss🤗🤗🤗

 
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