Folks, need some advice here, although in the grand scheme of things, this is about as mundane as they come. To me, however, esp. in light of my recent behaviors, pretty dog-damn important. What can you tell me?
For as long as I have lived, I have focused the blame on everything that has happened to me or involved me, upon myself. It almost seems I was born this way. My parents: embittered alcoholics who made my childhood and that of my sister & brother incomprehensible & painful. MY fault, for not figuring out some way to make them be more responsible, caring parents. My siblings: equally damaged by my inability to somehow “straighten out” our home life, leading to years of therapy for them. Obviously MY fault. My failed marriage: I had no way of knowing that my husband was becoming a closet heroin addict, and I should have figured it out. Again my fault, but at least I got my young children out of that before it became dangerous. My children: capable & bright but having had many run-ins with the schools and even the law at this point, CLEARLY my fault for being a single mother and having to work a couple jobs (no support has come in from my ex, EVER. He’s too ill to be employable) and not being around the home on a more full-time basis to monitor things. My relationships: all have come to nothing, the last one prior to now my fault for being unable to support him in the lifestyle he desired, as he clearly admitted to me when he kicked me out 2 yrs ago for the rich woman he finally married earlier this year. “I believe my future will be much better with her than with you,” was the exact quote.
Now some of those WERE items I could have prevented and some were not. Point being, I beat myself nearly to death over every single one of them, even when my head kept insisting to my heart it was ridiculous to do so.
This weekend past, I nearly destroyed the relationship I have carefully built with current SO, by going ballistic when he teased me about a sensitive issue. And I mean overreacting for a 10-hour period in an extreme, childish, spleenish manner! We had a nice Sat & Sun planned. When he showed up at my house on Saturday, it was to break up with me, because he didn’t know if he wanted to babysit my insecurities and subsequent rants for the rest of his life. I could hardly blame him. We worked it out by talking, and proceeded to have a fabulous time. He said, “Let’s just put this behind us.” And yeah, I want it to be that easy.
But I have spent this week blaming myself for being so stupid! I cannot get beyond it. I created a serious rift in a relationship I would hate myself for trashing, and now some time will be requried for trust to rebuild, so I have certainly lost ground even if he is willing to forgive. I KNOW I cannot behave in that manner again. Dumb, dumb, DUMB!
How do I stop taking the wind out of my own sails? How do I stop beating my own head against the same walls I built? What in HELL is wrong with me, an otherwise educated, experienced, fairly strong individual, that I cannot make peace with myself?
If you’ve “been here”, how have you succeeded in getting the blame demon out of your life?
–Beck