Summary
Your ideals and expectations have no business being the foundation of how you determine someone else's value, only your own.
#FirstCoffeeThoughts
๐๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ ๐ต๐ข๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ฏ๐ฐ ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ด ๐ฎ๐ฆ. ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ ๐ค๐ณ๐บ ๐ฏ๐ฐ ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ฎ๐ฆ. ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ ๐ฆ๐น๐ฑ๐ญ๐ข๐ช๐ฏ ๐ฏ๐ฐ ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ฆ ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด๐ต๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ด ๐ฎ๐ฆ. ๐๐ถ๐ต ๐ช๐ง ๐ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ข ๐ฎ๐ช๐ด๐ต๐ข๐ฌ๐ฆ, ๐ช๐ง ๐ ๐ฅ๐ฐ ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ธ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐จ, ๐ช๐ง ๐ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฏ’๐ต ๐ธ๐ข๐ฏ๐ต ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ ๐ข ๐ฅ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ด๐ด, ๐ช๐ง ๐ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฏ’๐ต ๐ธ๐ข๐ฏ๐ต ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ข๐บ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ฑ๐ข๐ณ๐ต, ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ด ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ด๐ถ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ญ๐บ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต๐ช๐ค๐ฆ ๐ ๐ฆ๐น๐ช๐ด๐ต ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ต๐ต๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ฑ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ช๐ด๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ด ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ๐ฑ ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ช๐ฐ๐ณ๐ช๐ต๐บ. ๐ ๐ช๐ฏ๐ด๐ต๐ข๐ฏ๐ต๐ญ๐บ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฎ, ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ช๐ฏ๐ท๐ช๐ด๐ช๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฆ.
This was the standard structure of my reality from my childhood …
That reality only changed slightly as I got older … through high school and college and beyond – even today – I notice that what changed is only that people pretend to like me until they don’t.
Anger and disappointment with others are simply your collisions of hope and reality.
It wasn’t so much that I didn’t exist until I pissed someone off, but it became I existed, until people decided I didn’t to them. The motivation is the same as when I was a child though … disapproval of who I was at my core.
At least my parents never wasted time on pretending to like me. I have always preferred how my parents saw me. It was clear and simple. It was more direct.
It was simply … “Be who we want you to be or else.”
As I got older it was “I like you for who you are, until …” or it was people pretending to like who I was.
The “me” that my parents disliked and wanted to beat down and control was really no different than the me that I am today. My voice is more refined, and I am more knowledgeable, but it’s basically just difference between the old me that doesn’t stand for any bullshit or abuse anymore.
Most people want you to be what they want OR you are only who they PERCEIVE you to be … but very few people truly like you for you.
Who are you? Do you even know? Aren’t we all a work in progress?
It is always going to be … “I like you for who you are AT THIS MOMENT” … because people should always be evolving, learning, changing, shifting … so you are only you at a given moment in time.
Where is the someone who likes you for who you were, who you are, and who you can be or might be?
It takes a lot more empathy, understanding, and critical thinking to see people as WHOLE PEOPLE and to see people REALISTICALLY instead of IDEALLY. I’ve met FEW with these abilities.
Realism includes the understanding that people are complex and evolving on a regular basis.
Realism includes the understanding that some people will NEVER change.
Realism includes having the clarity to know the difference.
Anger and disappointment with others are simply your collisions of hope and reality.
It is always going to be … “I like you for who you are AT THIS MOMENT” … because people should always be evolving, learning, changing, shifting … so you are only you at a given moment in time.
Your ideals and expectations have no business being the foundation of how you determine someone else’s value, only your own. Your ideals and expectations are personal to you, specific to you, and based on your life. Seeing OTHERS only through the lens of what YOU WANT from them is a precursor to abuse. A relationship based on only one person’s desires and expectations will be broken and unhealthy.
I mean come on … even D/s has a FOUNDATION OF BALANCE and understanding of what BOTH people need.
In psychology there is “Unconditional Positive Regard”
Unconditional positive regard is not about liking someone or accepting everything they have done; itโs about respecting them as a human being and operating under the assumption that he or she is doing the best they can.
In stoicism there is the idea that our ability to understand and have acceptance of others stems DIRECTLY from our ability to have understanding and acceptance of OURSELVES.
So, no one likes you for you … probably not even you.
๐๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ข๐ฏ๐ต ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ด๐ต๐ณ๐ช๐ค๐ต ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ณ๐ด๐ฆ๐ญ๐ง. – Marcus Aurelius

