gardenerofcolours wrote:
I am so sick and tired of the burnout related to masking.
So I guess in summary, I would love to learn who/what I actually am at my core...
I do not know for sure but perhaps I might be able to point you in the right direction. It took me almost an entire lifetime to figure myself out, but I think I am getting closer.
I became the person that I am today at around the age of 3. Why 3? Well because it was the day that I died. I was attacked by a large bull who weighed over 1000 pounds and I weighed less than 20. It was like being attacked by a dinosaur. I do not remember the event but only what came afterwards. It is called a near death experience. One of the characteristics of a near death experience is
a sensation of leaving the body, sometimes being able to see the physical body while floating above itThis happened many years ago around 1951. I was right next to my dead body lying on my bed and my parents stood beside me. They were in utter shock and terror. I was given a decision. Someone asked me to decide. LIVE OR DIE. I looked up and saw their terror and decided to go on.
But the person that came back was not their son, it was a different part of their son. It was the right side of my brain rather than the dominant left side of my brain. It was a very different person that came back than the child that was killed by a bull.
So the right side of my brain became me and over time the left side came back to life and became my support nighttime brain. It was a brain flip. I think
Jill Bolte Taylor in her book
Whole Brain Living comes fairly close to describing the process. But she misses one very important point. What happens when someone has a near death experience when they are still young children before they reach adulthood (which happens around the age of 11-13).