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Friday, May 10, 2019
I feel a bit disturbed though
the reason for my disturbance or a gnawing mental discomfort is not apparent to
even myself at the moment. I realise that I usually get drawn to writing a blog
when I am in this sort of state…I guess I have since childhood resorted to
‘writing’ when I wanted to work out my inner conflicts and this is my way of
teasing out what is really bothering me, if not of actually reaching a sort of calm
for having let it all out.
In the last 2-3 days, a few
incidents occurred which were quite minor in themselves but put together have
made me question not so much the incidents but my own way of dealing with them
or more specifically my tendencies to get ‘emotionally agitated’ for such type of
minor things. Among these tendencies, one relates to the fact that I don’t feel
‘good’ at all if I have to refuse to do a favour for someone, or to distil this
even further, I don’t feel good at all if I have to disappoint someone. The
reason I say ‘I have to’ is because given my tendency to ‘not feel good’ when I
disappoint someone (the disappointment would be higher the more I care about
the person but it would be significant even if the person was just known to me
in a positive way), I generally try ‘not to disappoint’ in the sense that if
there is a favour or help asked of me from a known person, I will usually
oblige if it’s within my remit. If ‘I have to’ refuse or deny the request it
would have to be a strong enough reason for me. Sometimes or many a times I
have gone out of my way to do favours or help people even at a great cost to
myself but now I try to take more of a balanced view and consider myself and my
constraints a bit more. I also consider if the request is a reasonable one in
the sense that I am ‘helping’ someone and not ‘doing the job’ that they should
be doing themselves. While all these considerations are reasonable and I can’t
fault myself at all when I am in a position where I ‘have to’ disappoint
someone, I’m not sure how to deal with the ‘aftereffects’ of it… where instead
of happily going about my life I launch into brooding about the whole thing,
feeling guilty, and wondering if I should have done something after all. It defeats
the whole purpose of taking a stand if I can’t seem to be convinced that it was
the right thing to do. I have also noticed that I make much more of the
disappointment of the other party in my own head than they themselves do in
reality! They might forget about it or go about their business (and accept my
reasons at face value with no hard feelings) but I seem to not be able to stop thinking
about their problem.
I feel that even if it’s a
nice attitude to want to help people or not disappoint them if I can help it,
it essentially needs to be ‘managed’ such that I don’t feel ‘personally responsible’
for other people’s problems or solutions. I think my inability to mentally and
emotionally extricate myself from the situation shows that I seem to take some
sort of personal responsibility for the problem and its resolution even though
I have nothing to do with it except that I have been approached for help.
Needless to say, this type of involvement can’t be good for me.
I wonder if what really
worries me is the thought that people would like me less for not doing
something for them…which I guess is a rather skewed way of thinking because if
people were attached to me because of what I did or did not do for them (rather
than for who I am) then such attachment would be quite precarious and not worth
sustaining anyway. I also wonder if our sense of personal goodness pivots a bit
around how others might perceive us and we want to maintain this external perception
at any cost to maintain our own internal perception of who we are which again
seems like an illogical thing to do… I guess the more internally rooted our
sense of goodness is and the less we need external certification for its
validity, the more we would be able to assert our goodness objectively or
choose actions because they are the right ones and not because they make people
happy or disappoint them. Easier said than done?
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