I used to think if I pleased people they would like me or love me... They didn't like me, or love me... They saw an open door to use me. I'm sort of shutting that door now on some people and it's like the TAKERS are now showing their fangs...
I guess that's supposed to scare me back in "pleaser mode"... I guess they think I am stupid or something.
Maybe it's finally time to show them I simply no longer care for the parts of them they think they hide well. And people say people with ASD don't get life... I might be a little slow, and I have a very different way of getting to the same place as others, but I learn way too well to never become what I can't stomach... : )
Ungrateful people, and takers, seem to be my biggest challenge. It seems I did things when I was younger that placed me right in front of a mass of them, among some of them were extremely abusive people who made me fear my own shadow...
I'm kind of done with all that now. I don't know what has clicked, but it finally did and I have to fix some things that are going to be very difficult. However, I am not a slave, nor do I deserve to be treated any less than anyone else.
I have had a gift all along... Just never knew how to use it correctly... Sometimes in the right situations... Silence is a knife in the throat of those who use their tongues as swords...
I basically ask nothing from anyone EVER... Maybe if I was about to die, but maybe not even then... I would owe them something I couldn't repay.
I'm not sure at all... but many ASD people seem to be kind hearted, and susceptible to being horribly mistreated, and in that MAYBE we get used as a means to other peoples ends...
I know I have been in that trap most of my life... Well I am pretty much crushing the trap and feeding it back to those who set it without saying a word and just ignoring their demands all together...
Many people want to switch this to victim mode... That to me is even a worse place then I am at... Pity sucks as bad as takers... I just need some self honor, not pity, not a pat on the back, not applause or even approval, maybe a hint that I am doing right and not following the darkness... I don't ask much, it all just feels unsteady... It's a new place for me to stand up and walk away with people still screaming. I used to do whatever it took to make the screaming stop - no longer do I care. I feel wrong in some strange way...
WAKING UP in LIFE is GREAT... It's also scary as hell to basically face the fact you may have to let go of most of what you have earned in life to gain any form of true freedom.
What type of people yank your mental chain?