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Originally Posted by Open Eyes
"I can't help but think, and this person is only coming 18? I checked your profile and with what I read in that profile, I can't blame your anger as well as your apathy. I think to myself, as I have done before, this is the mind of someone who has been abused and did not recieve the right nurturing, how awful is that?
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I never reported what happened to me. I kept it from my mother, my father, my siblings, my friends, and everyone else I knew for many.. many years. It was only earlier this year that I first confided in someone about what had happened to me, someone who I trusted deeply..
Aside from this my mother is a very, very cold person. She shows little emotion herself aside from frustration and did not provide the necessary touch bond a child needs growing up. Humans are supposed to be cuddle-bugs by nature, but I had very little touch as a child.
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Then, as I read your writing it is obvious that you are far from stupid. I can't help but wonder what would have happened with all that intelligence had you not had that past? You have the capacity to empathize, well ofcourse, that does come from being abused because there is a personal knowledge and experience with that kind of pain but there is also a great deal of anger and resentment storred there as well.
When I slice through all the ways you have mastered the use of words, I cut down to the personal pain you experience and I cannot blame you for your sense of darkness, even that you do defend it. I can say that I can relate to some of your sentiments and that I have entertained these thoughts myself. Yes, I too have gazed upon the crop of humanity and saw much selfishness and ignorance and I too have been very disgusted and troubled by what I see. Yes, I too have had those thoughts of "What could I do that has not already been done before?
What could you do with that intelligence that at only 18 you seem to feel there is no point, nothing to accomplish on a personal scale, you're only but a speck, what could you do? At only 18, smart as you are, as much as you have learned, are you truely certain you could not really do anything?
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I know the realm of possibility is open. I know there is the opportunity for me to do something great or worthwhile. I am very much demotivated, however. I have been searching for an idea to drive me forward- something that captures my attention so, that I feel compelled and driven forward.
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When I was trying to learn about what was wrong with me, what is this PTSD, what the hell do these flashbacks mean too? I started a journey to learn about this thing that my brain was presenting to me and I came across the research of Robert C Scaer MD. When I read his article it was as though he was studying ME and I could not believe how well he identified ME. He is one man, in a world FULL of human beings and he KNEW ME. And he is still researching ME and many others like me. And because he is doing that I have a better chance of being understood and in that alone as I struggle to understand this troubling thing going on my own brain, there will be others that will help me, support me and even validate me. And as I get validated and learn, I will want to reach out to others as I know how difficult it is to understand and deal with what I have. In my own unique struggle I am learning to look at human beings in a very different way. Yes, there is a lot of awful things that happen to human beings, there are many human beings that ARE selfish and destructive and outright mean. BUT, not ALL human beings are like that.
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There are human being who are not entirely or even mainly selfish or consciously destructive, or outright mean, but everyone is selfish at some point, with or without realizing it, and everyone contributes to destruction. I won't make the generalization that everyone is "outright mean" but everyone has the capacity to be such, some are just more inhibited, or moral than others.
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TheSilentEmpath, go to your own about me page and read it. What you will see there is what it took to present you with what you are saying in your own thread. Your not stupid, but you are painted with a black cloak that is blinding you and that is not your fault, just is is not my fault that I too have this strange dark cloak that I am trying to somehow push aside myself. Yes, I wanted to end too, and yes I thought about how that would hurt others so I have to TRY to find myself out of this awful cloak that no one around me understands, no one can feel it, no one can see it and yet I am covered in it. All I can say is THANK GOD that some people decided to see it somehow, study it, talk about it, learn about it and try help those that are covered in this awful cloak that is not their fault. And it wasn't that long ago that so many suffered alone and misunderstood with what I have, I don't know how they managed, must have been awful must have been HELL.
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Suffering from depression and remembrances of thing I wish had never occurred don't mean that I am blinded. There is good in this world. I am aware that people can be kind and can be warm and loving and can choose not to do horrible things at times. If anything, this depression and this solitude have driven me to open my eyes further. To take things in at a wider scope, and to learn all that I can about humanity, no matter how it may pain me. Suffering from any one thing without sympathy and without relief can be a personal hell no one else can understand. A friend of mine suffers with his gender. He is Extremely intelligent, and thoroughly logical. He has compulsively looked up, and knows more fault in genetics of males, and sees more discrimination and expectations thrust upon males, than almost any girl will ever have to deal with. He will never be able to experience the bond of a mother and child. He is very, very much jealous of all females and wishes with every fiber of his being that he had been born that way. Had he been, he like many other male children in the US would not have been mutilated in ways most foul directly after birth- A procedure that is banned for females and is common practice for males. He detests the unnatural, so taking surgical measures are out of the question, but he is so torn by grief, that most days lately, he is so depressed he won't look at or say a word to anyone. What's worse is only myself and one other friend of his seem to comprehend why such things would trouble him so greatly and why they would pain him without telling him something as sexist and cold as "Man up." She and I are the only two close friends he has, and she recently entered basic training, leaving him further alone. His entire life- stuck in a body he detests, has become for him, a living hell the likes of which I cannot even begin to comprehend.
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My daughter loved the artist Monet and she had a big poster in her room of one of his pieces. We were sitting on her bed one night and I looked at that picture and it was blurry but soft and had nice colors to it. I turned to my daughter and said, "I wonder if that is how he really saw the world?" After all, back in his day we didn't really have glasses like we do now. My daughter's eyes opened wide and she starred at the picture and replied, "Gee mom, I never even thought of that".
What may you not be truely seeing, I wonder.
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That is an interesting suggestion, and not something I had ever considered.
I may miss some things, but I am very, Very observant. I have a memory abnormally vibrant (not always advantageous). I can recall moments in time from before I had reached 2 years of age. Since middle school I have been very very quiet in public. I sit back and watch, and more importantly, I listen. I hear things. I learn things, I can pick apart multiple conversations going on around me at once and remember everything I hear. I know a great deal about the people who only share classes with me, people I have never spoken a word to. I know their personalities, their friends, some of their family life, which teachers they despise, what classes they find difficult, etc. Nothing I will ever need to know, and things I cannot forget none the less. Perhaps I have missed things, but they were things beyond my realm of perception., beyond what I have been exposed to, rather.
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But what really keeps us going? Well, we are very optimistic, maybe not all humans are, but enough to bring progress as well as learn that if we can imagine it, we can very often find a way to create it. We have proven that so many times now. Is GOD our imagination? We really have not proven that yet, so we do not really know. But we can still make a choice, at least privately to believe or not.
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Most people I know are pessimistic or realists, but We (humans that is) are interminably saturated with this illogical device known as "hope". Something that strives to keep us moving forward even when the world seems to be crashing around us. Motivation and Hope drive a person to create something otherwise perceived as impossible, so hope is not without it's benefits, but it can appear in times, completely unnecessarily, and even harmfully. I am an atheist. I won't chalk up whatever goes on inside of me as having been derived from another beings omniscient, omnipotent will. I make my own decisions, my mind formulates it's own ideas. I cannot say with absolute certainty that there are no gods (only that there is no physical evidence of them), and I do not deny the possibility of there being a god, but given what I know and have learned, there are none that I know of, under which I shall blindly follow.
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Every idea that lights up in your mind has already been thought of? Well maybe so far, but give your brain time to stash more information, then you may discover something new, as intelligent as you are, you have yet to learn and find out what other contributions you may be able to make. I hope that you will use that intelligence to find some light and make efforts to creep out of the darkness, because if we search for the bad, well, it will always be easy to find, but there are positives.
Open Eyes
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I am an artist, not a scientist, not a mathematician.. no doctor. In terms of actually contributing things of value to this world, my chances are slim to none. In general, my intelligence is precisely how I pull myself from the depths of my despairs- by identifying the cause and eliminating it or counter-acting it. There are positives in this world, but there is a reason they are harder to find- negativity resonates within us more deeply.