Light vs Shadow
I've been thinking about my blogging recently. I write in stream of consiousness mode, never knowing what is going to pour out of my fingers. It's been good for me because for some reason the part of my brain that controls my writing is much better at remembering details than the speech center of my brain is at telling a story.
I guess it's all left brain right brain stuff.
I did notice something and think some other folks have too. I don't write bad stuff about myself other than embarrassing anecdotes or family troubles. I tend to avoid the darker side of my life and personality.
After mulling the topic around in my brain for a while, I realized why I don't talk about my faults . I think it's too painful. I spent a lot of time growing up with people who constantly said bad shit about me and took every opportunity to insult and demean me.
When I reached adulthood, negativity, criticism, insults and bad feelings were something I wanted to leave behind permanently.
There are regrettable things I've done, people I've hurt emotionally and embarrassing things I would rather forget. Luckily not too many, but enough that they haunt me from time to time.
The good thing is, the pain from these events in my life is powerful enough to keep me from repeating the same mistakes over and over again. I can learn and grow from guilt and shame instead of being consumed by it.
Some of the dumb things I did are not even a blip on the radar to most people, but they are significant to me.
I guess what I'm trying to say is, even if my blog posts show a more positive and good side of myself than seems normal, I'm far from perfect.
I 've succumbed to depression before and shut myself off from society. There have been times where I've shut out my friends and family. There were times I almost drank myself to death trying to get the demons to leave me alone. Thankfully, I had someone or something watching over me and was able to bounce back.
Now that I have my kids, I find myself more upbeat and happy about life.
I'm through with bad thoughts, sad stories and self pity. I want to communicate positive ideas, experiences or at least things that get people thinking and changing their own lives for the better.
Most of all, I want people to laugh more, myself included.
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18 Comments:
I understand completely, that's why
I've put the dark stuff on a different blog.
TAG!!!! You're it!!
Christmas Meme
I love READING about the dark stuff; but I typically stuff my own dark stuff down in deep places so that I only have to deal with it at inopportune moments....or in my sleep.
The great thing about your past is that most folks don't count it as much as you do. I look back on the stupid shit I've done to people, and remain thankful that those people have already forgiven me for it (even if I haven't). I think that's human nature.
I've got plenty of dark thoughts that cannot be forgiven by folks on this planet; but they were done in a time and place that most folks don't have the displeasure of visiting.
If your blogging is therapy for you in some indirect way, then you are at an advantage. If it's not,then you at least know that others are getting enjoyment out of it; even if you are not. I hope that's not the case.
I've been an asshole most of my life. That pretty much explains all the bad things I've done to people over the years. Now I more or less just fuck with people in a nonthreatening or less hurtful way. I'm the asshole who is always up to something deviously no good.
Wow, You reflected alot of what I'm going through right now - fighting demons, people's negativity, shutting off. There is too little laughter and you bring it to me often. Thank you for that!
As always, my first read of the day, and again you don't disappoint. Glad it's behind you. I'm looking forward to that day myself. Hopefully I won't run out of time.
Life is a journey, Hammer. An evolution. I've had many experiences, and hurt a few people. As some have hurt me. But I've done nothing I'm really sorry about, why bother, the past is the past, keep looking forward.
What bothers me is that relationships seem to keep getting harder to hold together in this messed up society.
But I've got lots of tales to tell if I ever get around to it. Back to my retreat now. Have a good day.
P.S. Would you grace us with a story of your kid's first Christmas with you? I know this will be in two parts....
Laughing is good!
One of the few laws of the universe that makes absolute sense. Sense states of mind are indeed, states of mind, it is better to maintain a happy one then any other.
Most emotional states are chemical and nuerological grooves we've scorched into our own brains. Or someone else scorched into our own brains.
The simple and logical trick is to rewrite and reboot. Burn happiness in there and let old avenues and grooves simple fade into grey matter.
Your worst trait is still a fucking miracle in the grand scheme of the universe, and should be worshipped like the miracle it is. Your best traits are no more miraculous, but prolly alot easier to enjoy.
Your comment box is like a safe. WTF?
Any way, I could write a novel in here since it takes me so long to get in...
Happy Holidays. Glad to hear you are burning nice things into your children's brains.
Laugh, Live, Love...
Pretty simple.
Merry Christmas all who Hammer!
Nomas: your wish is my command
Scott: sorry you are having problems commenting, friggin typical blogger bullshit anyways Thanks. I'm working working on the 3 L's
I don't write nasty stuff about myself because I don't see a point to it. I've dealt with those things, and I'm not the same person I was when they happened. I may mention things I'm not proud of as part of a story because that's the context within which it took place, but I don't just dwell on those things. If you've learned from it and moved on, there's no real reason to go back to it.
It was actually my "bad side" that helped me get over my "white guilt" in high school. I finally realized I'd done enough crap to be personally ashamed of that there wasn't any guilt left over for things done to Native Americans and blacks before I was even born.
Laughter has kept a lot of us going in dark times. It's a physical thing along with the mental part. Yay laughs. And, fuck'em if they can't take a joke, ya know? Also, the stream of consciousness thing-if it was good enough for James Joyce, hey.
None of us is perfect, Hammer. We have all done and said things we regret in one or another way.
But, most of it is remembered only bu ourself, in order to take the lesson of it.
I hope you all have a Merry and Peaceful Christmas.
(Also send my regards to your wife)
Hammer,
Your post really helped me feel not alone about learning from guilt and shame instead of being consumed by it, and about being depressed and shutting myself off.
I made a vow last night to work my way back to a place of being able to feel loving and be loving again.
Found a website that really resonates with all that.
Would love to know what you felt if you check it out:
www.innerbonding.com
Cyber-Hugs/Sincerely,
Anne Elizabeth
Why mine for turds when you can mine for gold? :-) Merry Christmas!
Now that is a positive person.
we are a lot alike
more than i realized.
cool
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