Acacia wrote:
The former name elective mutism indicates a widespread misconception even among psychologists that selective mute people choose to be silent in certain situations, while the truth is that they are forced by their extreme anxiety to remain silent; despite their will to speak, they just cannot make any voice.
When confronted with those certain situations, I don't feel as if I cannot make any voice. Indeed, I often do, and it comes out all wrong, which is an entirely different issue. More voluntarily than involuntarily, I do not speak. I am perfectly capable of doing so, I just know from experience that bad things tend to happen when I do, so I refrain.
For me, it's more of a learned self-defense mechanism, you know?
I agree with this definition.
Definitely self-defense so I won't be yelled at or inadvertently upset anyone.
After years of people telling me to keep quiet for being "naughty" and saying the "wrong thing", I'm now virtually silent in informal situations.
In public informal situations I have to let other people and members of the family talk to my first. One of them even says that I'm a "baby" and will mess things up, so she barges into the discussion first for me and never even gives me a chance. I'm perfectly capable of giving formal presentations, but I still have to endure this from this family member
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I must have had this mutism thing a lot at Primary School. I eventually got to the point where I was just sick and tired of being told off , excluded from activities and shouted at for reasons I couldn't even fathom. I'd told the staff explicitly how I was feeling and what I felt the problems were, but they just kept telling me to "behave". In the end, that's what I did. I became completely silent and withdrawn from anger/confusion/bewilderment
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Eventually, people commented and praised me on how well behaved and quiet I was. I did this mostly out of fear and not having a clue how to interact with the other kids, even at break-time.
I've never really recovered from this because people never gave me a chance or even hinted remotely at how I should have initiated informal conversations. Now I'm hopelessly out of practice and basically freeze when I try and communicate with anyone new. Great just great
*sarcasm*.
I have no idea who I *should* be and what people really expect from me.
People say: "Oh she doesn't talk much. She's very polite. She's very quiet."
Then they wonder why
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The only time I can really be myself and open up is with really close friends and family. We just go crazy and have a laugh, no unwritten social rules at all. Some of them say far sillier things in public than I ever will: how come they're allowed to get away with it and I'm not? Is it because they're all mostly male and I'm female?