Posted by Josie on Mar 22, 2010 in Uncategorized | 40 comments
I don’t make it a secret on this blog, or outside of it, that I can be a bit over-sensitive sometimes. It’s just who I am I guess.
My feelings get hurt easily. I bounce back pretty quick, but I am easily affected by people’s words and comments. They stick with me, rattle around in my brain for days afterwards, losing all sense of proportion. I can’t pretend to be some kind of tough cookie because, well, I’m not.
I don’t know how to be, frankly.
It’s worse when I’m tired, which is often.
I was tired today.
So here’s the thing.
If you’re open about your feelings, both in real life and when writing a blog like this, do you open yourself up to opinion? To judgement?
Do you ask for it? Implicitly?
You put something out there, a worry or a point of view, to someone you’re talking to maybe, or through something you write. And the instinct of the person listening or reading is to give you their point of view.
Of course it is. Why else would you be sharing how you’re feeling, if it wasn’t to hear advice or something back?
Why wouldn’t you just keep your feelings to yourself, or write them down in a private journal where no one could read them?
Because, it’s lonely. That’s why.
Sometimes you need to share. Sometimes you need to spill out your feelings because actually? They are eating you up and you need to get them out. You need affirmation that what you are feeling is ok.
That’s why we talk to people. For most of us, that’s why we blog too.
But conversations aren’t passive. Blogging is not passive. It is responsive. It is interactive.
Sharing invites comments. Comments that carry much potential for understanding, connection, for saying “I hear you”. But also, if you’re like me, that equally carry the potential for hurt feelings, and more self-doubt or feeling judged.
Don’t share? Keep it all inside? Push people away?
Or share. Get it out. And then have to deal with the risk, with the inevitable aftermath.
Is it worth that risk?
Do you just have to get thicker skin?
What if you can’t?
It’s a tough one.
I don’t know how to win this one.
P.S. Those of you that have got in contact recently sharing your similar experiences and kind words, this post is not about you. Please don’t feel that.
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Josie Reply:
March 23rd, 2010 at 2:07 pm
Thank you Sara. I'm glad. I'm not very good at being anything else but honest, but I don't know whether that's always a good thing – at least, not always a good thing for me! x
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