It seems as long as I have been alive I have this feeling, that not only I don't belong, but maybe I don't deserve what I have.
Maybe it stems from a chaotic childhood, maybe not... but I just get weary feeling guilty to set down and read, or dare I let someone catch me taking a nap. I dislike this gut feeling that I have to have a reason and or an explanation to relax, or dare mentioning that to anyone.
Maybe this is part of my deep need to not be around people. I feel like I sense this stuff off of people sometimes, or they will say something about me reading too much, or that I am always tired... They simply often don't even try to relate to who I truly am as a person, but only the person they expect me to be for them... Or maybe its because I have a very different operating system AND they do sense that - and basically don't like it.
So over a days time I sense several different "guilts" from several different kinds of people.
"Guilts" maybe a lame or even wrong word... Just couldn't find the word I'm digging for in my head. Guilt feels pretty right, i guess.
Its okay for them to go into detailed drama of all their life's woes, but I cant seem to just sit quietly somewhere without a demanded reason for why I might need to do so.
An instance of this just happened a few minutes ago... I was here at home, minding my own business and a guy comes by to tell me he thinks we have a big water leak on the property.
He was sort of rude, and kind of implied I needed to get out there and check it out this instant. I told him I would do that after I was finished with what I am doing... And he smarted off and said so the water isn't important???
I said yes Sir it is... BUT the water isn't even on, because we have the main line dug up. What you say is not even possible because there is no water out there too leak. He kind of yelled at me, and said I could have said that in the first place... I just walked off and shut the door. This man wasn't nice from the start, nor did he care he was at my door interrupting my LIFE, with something that was none of his business in the first place! He saw the run off water from the huge leak we had yesterday... And suddenly he becomes the water god...
In this... This ass hat made me feel guilty over something stupid and this seems to happen over and over in my life. I guess I will never understand it. If you have any clues toss them at me. : )
Maybe it stems from a chaotic childhood, maybe not... but I just get weary feeling guilty to set down and read, or dare I let someone catch me taking a nap. I dislike this gut feeling that I have to have a reason and or an explanation to relax, or dare mentioning that to anyone.
Maybe this is part of my deep need to not be around people. I feel like I sense this stuff off of people sometimes, or they will say something about me reading too much, or that I am always tired... They simply often don't even try to relate to who I truly am as a person, but only the person they expect me to be for them... Or maybe its because I have a very different operating system AND they do sense that - and basically don't like it.
So over a days time I sense several different "guilts" from several different kinds of people.
"Guilts" maybe a lame or even wrong word... Just couldn't find the word I'm digging for in my head. Guilt feels pretty right, i guess.
Its okay for them to go into detailed drama of all their life's woes, but I cant seem to just sit quietly somewhere without a demanded reason for why I might need to do so.
An instance of this just happened a few minutes ago... I was here at home, minding my own business and a guy comes by to tell me he thinks we have a big water leak on the property.
He was sort of rude, and kind of implied I needed to get out there and check it out this instant. I told him I would do that after I was finished with what I am doing... And he smarted off and said so the water isn't important???
I said yes Sir it is... BUT the water isn't even on, because we have the main line dug up. What you say is not even possible because there is no water out there too leak. He kind of yelled at me, and said I could have said that in the first place... I just walked off and shut the door. This man wasn't nice from the start, nor did he care he was at my door interrupting my LIFE, with something that was none of his business in the first place! He saw the run off water from the huge leak we had yesterday... And suddenly he becomes the water god...
In this... This ass hat made me feel guilty over something stupid and this seems to happen over and over in my life. I guess I will never understand it. If you have any clues toss them at me. : )