Sorry in advanced if this ends up being a long post. I'm just so angry and hurt right now.
For most of my life I have been someone who has held strong opinion, particularly about the few things in life I care about. But I have learned through some pretty horrific life experiences that it is in my own best interest not to share 99% of my opinions if I want to live in peace and harmony (and OMG do I). I know many will say that it is wrong to stay silent to keep the peace but I think it depends on what your priorities are. When I was younger my priority was being heard and being understand. After over 50 years of this I finally realised that people can only meet you where they are. People will NOT understand me, and people will not "hear" me, if they don't have a similar shared life experience. So I stay quiet.
Just a little bit ago, I was sharing a story with my husband of over 20 years about a person who had made a comment about something that I am passionately against. I told him that it took every ounce of energy I had not to comment, and he said in a very rude, offensive, dismissive way, "Yeah for you it would be". I was shocked.
Here's the thing. Yes, once upon a time that might well have been true. But I get NO credit whatsoever for the fact that I have long ago evolved past needing to express my every thought to every random person whom I happen to disagree with. I'm not even on social media anymore for exactly that reason.
Never mind the fact that I am taking strong Psychotropic drugs to "regulate my mood", which as it happens does nothing to change my feelings at all. They just help stop me from expressing my feelings. I can't even cry and haven't done so since starting them about 18months ago. I feel like crying right now. But I just can't.
I feel like my husband is still punishing me for the sins of the long distant past. He formed an opinion of me years ago and still reacts from that same place. Either he doesn't see the changes in me at all, or he is just projecting. After all, he is the one who is on forums all day long expressing every single random thought he has in a vain attempt to garnish some form of peer approval. I have almost no human contact at all at this stage. And I know that this all must sound like a form of abuse to some people. And it is. But there is a strong back story which would take me forever to explain. I have made my bed and I am forced to lie in it. But that doesn't mean that from time to time, I don't feel the need to vent.
Thank you for listening. ![Heart :heart:](./images/smilies/icon_heart.gif)
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