Just wondering... Does anyone else ever feel (or always feel) like they can never do enough to please those around them?
At some point "people pleasing" turns into people using others. I try not to dwell on it, I just try and see it for what it really is. Some of it is just LIFE, but its like there is this point where it spills over into this mental waterfall of people using the crap out of me, and then complaining at the same time, while pointing out all my differences and issues...
I could see that if I was the "user" or the "taker" in the scenario, but I mostly ask NOTHING of anyone ever, yet the usery is just common place in my life...
Not always a huge deal, but I have a whole mass of people on the way (that invited themselves) to come celebrate this spring solstice, bunny laying eggs, Jesus death, historical mashup that makes no sense to me in a historical form...
And they want FOOD... and I'm not in the mood to cook all day and smell like smoke... I have been in soot and ashes all week and I'm kind of tired of that...
The weather sucks right now... Its went from really hot to really cold ad the wind is blowing like crazy... My bro-in-law and sister-in-law are moving and they have about 12 loads of laundry in my utility room and I cant even do my own clothes, in my own house while they sit and mindlessly watch Netflix...
Meanwhile all these other people are coming here after church and a 2 hour drive to set down and feast... Why? Why here? They have nice homes and all live closer together... Do they think I am in need of their intrusion?
LOGIC isn't fitting and I dont give a rats ass about sitting around trying to figure out what to say to these people, when I have no want to talk to them in the first place. I dont give a crap about stocks, bonds, insurance, tax law, babies pooping, and screaming, the new movies that are out, or politics and religion... Yet they want to come to "neverland" and bring all their stuff with them... : (
Now, all I want to do is go somewhere else but that would be very rude... So here comes the "masking" BS... I have to "pretend" to enjoy this thing I dislike that was forced on me, basically I wasn't even asked.
Then I have to endure how I eat, what I can't eat, how weird I am about this or that... I dont want to talk about it... I don't even care... ITS NORMAL TO ME, and not a topic of discussion, but it ALWAYS becomes one...
I would NEVER in a hundred years do this to someone, so I don't understand why its a continuum in my life???
I have worked 18 hour days all week and i just want some peace and quiet, but no no no, not allowed at Chance's place... Why? What do I do to set the vibe this is okay when most often they don't even notice I exist?
Does this happen to anyone else???... Or am I just this lone magnet for stuff I don't want?
Moreover, I only found out about this last night right when I got home from work, so I have no warning, no way to divert things, just endure it and shut up... as usual...
That seems to be a trend since I was tiny and its a trend I'm sort of tired of, but to dare buck this more often than not, becomes more of a situation then I care to deal with...
Oh that cabin in the mountains in some really far away place like Vancouver looks so good in my head right now... : )
At some point "people pleasing" turns into people using others. I try not to dwell on it, I just try and see it for what it really is. Some of it is just LIFE, but its like there is this point where it spills over into this mental waterfall of people using the crap out of me, and then complaining at the same time, while pointing out all my differences and issues...
I could see that if I was the "user" or the "taker" in the scenario, but I mostly ask NOTHING of anyone ever, yet the usery is just common place in my life...
Not always a huge deal, but I have a whole mass of people on the way (that invited themselves) to come celebrate this spring solstice, bunny laying eggs, Jesus death, historical mashup that makes no sense to me in a historical form...
And they want FOOD... and I'm not in the mood to cook all day and smell like smoke... I have been in soot and ashes all week and I'm kind of tired of that...
The weather sucks right now... Its went from really hot to really cold ad the wind is blowing like crazy... My bro-in-law and sister-in-law are moving and they have about 12 loads of laundry in my utility room and I cant even do my own clothes, in my own house while they sit and mindlessly watch Netflix...
Meanwhile all these other people are coming here after church and a 2 hour drive to set down and feast... Why? Why here? They have nice homes and all live closer together... Do they think I am in need of their intrusion?
LOGIC isn't fitting and I dont give a rats ass about sitting around trying to figure out what to say to these people, when I have no want to talk to them in the first place. I dont give a crap about stocks, bonds, insurance, tax law, babies pooping, and screaming, the new movies that are out, or politics and religion... Yet they want to come to "neverland" and bring all their stuff with them... : (
Now, all I want to do is go somewhere else but that would be very rude... So here comes the "masking" BS... I have to "pretend" to enjoy this thing I dislike that was forced on me, basically I wasn't even asked.
Then I have to endure how I eat, what I can't eat, how weird I am about this or that... I dont want to talk about it... I don't even care... ITS NORMAL TO ME, and not a topic of discussion, but it ALWAYS becomes one...
I would NEVER in a hundred years do this to someone, so I don't understand why its a continuum in my life???
I have worked 18 hour days all week and i just want some peace and quiet, but no no no, not allowed at Chance's place... Why? What do I do to set the vibe this is okay when most often they don't even notice I exist?
Does this happen to anyone else???... Or am I just this lone magnet for stuff I don't want?
Moreover, I only found out about this last night right when I got home from work, so I have no warning, no way to divert things, just endure it and shut up... as usual...
That seems to be a trend since I was tiny and its a trend I'm sort of tired of, but to dare buck this more often than not, becomes more of a situation then I care to deal with...
Oh that cabin in the mountains in some really far away place like Vancouver looks so good in my head right now... : )