Basically, I exhibit those pesky NPD tendencies whenever I drink too much. I acknowledge that as fact. That is not who I want to be as it is not living up to the strict ideals I set for myself, which are far stricter than what I set for anybody else on the planet.
I take things too personally when social plans fall through, leading me to believe that I rely far too much on external validation and not enough on accepting that not everything is about me and I am not the center of the universe. I place far too much importance on my place in the world and the damage I have done in my life. I have to accept my relative insignificance in relation to my self-image as the great bother I believe I am.
Am I making much sense here?
I am finding that volunteering at a soup kitchen is a good way to escape my own mind, a great reminder that many others are currently living a life that would totally destroy my relatively privileged self.
Maybe I should bring this up to my therapist. Who knows?
I take things too personally when social plans fall through, leading me to believe that I rely far too much on external validation and not enough on accepting that not everything is about me and I am not the center of the universe. I place far too much importance on my place in the world and the damage I have done in my life. I have to accept my relative insignificance in relation to my self-image as the great bother I believe I am.
Am I making much sense here?
I am finding that volunteering at a soup kitchen is a good way to escape my own mind, a great reminder that many others are currently living a life that would totally destroy my relatively privileged self.
Maybe I should bring this up to my therapist. Who knows?