Excess compliments.
If I am in a three way convesation ( which is hard enough anyway) and one member is heavily praising the other member, I feel very uncomfortable and actually want to escape. It is not that I do not want others to be complimented; it is when it is over the top compliments and I actually find myself seeing the faults of the one being heavily complimented and end up almost hating them.
Difficult for me to admit this, because I feel rather ashamed of myself.
Being too fast.
Because of being in a situation that is not making me feel comfortable ie dr; hospital etc etc, I try to help them by endeavouring to be on the ball, but end up being faster than they and they often have told me to slow down.
Happened this morning. I just had my 3 month blood test for diabetes 2 ( in place of testing myself each day) and had everything laid out for the nurse ( happily, they come to my home), but when she was writing details, I asked her if she wanted my email and she said: slow down; you are being faster than me!
When I am being given instructions, unfortunately, I jump in because I know all about it ( having studied before), but the person gets annoyed with me, for trying to do his or her job.
I do try to slow down, which involves heavy mental control, which is also terribly tiring.
If I am in a three way convesation ( which is hard enough anyway) and one member is heavily praising the other member, I feel very uncomfortable and actually want to escape. It is not that I do not want others to be complimented; it is when it is over the top compliments and I actually find myself seeing the faults of the one being heavily complimented and end up almost hating them.
Difficult for me to admit this, because I feel rather ashamed of myself.
Being too fast.
Because of being in a situation that is not making me feel comfortable ie dr; hospital etc etc, I try to help them by endeavouring to be on the ball, but end up being faster than they and they often have told me to slow down.
Happened this morning. I just had my 3 month blood test for diabetes 2 ( in place of testing myself each day) and had everything laid out for the nurse ( happily, they come to my home), but when she was writing details, I asked her if she wanted my email and she said: slow down; you are being faster than me!
When I am being given instructions, unfortunately, I jump in because I know all about it ( having studied before), but the person gets annoyed with me, for trying to do his or her job.
I do try to slow down, which involves heavy mental control, which is also terribly tiring.