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This is one that I Truly have to Work on... I am the Person that when, you stub your toe, I am on my way to the nurse before you can reach in your purse and pull one out..
... Just yesterday while in the bathroom mirror chatin with HP, I had mentioned Working on How "I" am when my husband Speaks... I JUMP... Literly... When I hear him, I jump up.. I Run to Him, and see what he "wants, needs or desires" It so bad that Sometimes, I will Run Out there, and he will be sound asleep... So Now I am Hearing Him Yell & He isn't...Why do I do this I thought????
Well Looking back now... I remember my Mom Being ME!!! My Father would lay on the couch on days he was home after work, "If he came home at all", he would go in and out of sleep pretty much "All" the time, He would wake up and be thirsty so he would "Yell" to my mom, "Get me Some Tea" and she would "Jump" out of no were...Then seconds later, she came in carring his Ice Tea, Napkin, sugar & stir....(He would be back asleep before she got there), then gripe because when he got it, it was watered down....and she would do it a again... This could go on all day... for anything...
If he was looking for somethings, she would scurry like a Rat to find it for him... I do this SAME thing... I am glad that I'm aware of it However... Not really sure what to do with this knowledge... I've been like this with "Every Man/Person" I have ever dated...Looked at or spoke too....
How do you just "Turn it off"... Yet still give him respect without allowing him to "Overwhelm" my Everyday... He has never "Demanded" anything from me, but I Throw Myself at him, like No matter what "I" am doing... What HE wants or needs is 1st & foremost... How do I "Stop" that... We are coming up on 10 years of marriage & 14 yrs together... Its ALL I have ever done... I believe he is coming Quite Use to it as well.. But now that i look at it... Its "INSANE".....
What an Eye Opener... What a Scary Step to take, not being "Tuned" in on him 24 -7 were would a Girl Start...
Intimacy is that for me in "Every" relationship I have, with family, friends, people I meet in passing... I pretty much Channel their problems and "Jump" in to Fix them... I have gotten better with just "Sprouting Off My Opinion" ... Something I use to do ALOT, Now I keep my thoughts to myself, and try and only give what is being ask... but as soon as the waters start to ripple, or I feel a touch of uncomfortabiliy... I am Right back to being Caretaking the problems, (moving the tension) and making it All better.... Or at least in My Mind....
No wonder I am so Tired all the time... I may take a walk once a week for ME... but the other 6days & 23 hours, its all about them... My husband is the worst, but I am still not sure how to "Turn Off" my Need to "JUMP" everytime I hear his voice...
Just things that are running the Rat Trap in my Mind... Thanks so Much for listenings...
Definitly found your post really interesting and it gave me pause for thought. Although I was the youngest in my A family I was the caretaker and the mess cleaner upper. But as I look back after reading your post I was also in the time of the Women's Rights revolution so not sure if my actions are because of that influence. I don't consider myself a big woman's libber or anything but I guess my way of rebeling was to not jump to the A's beck and call everytime they "wanted" something. Your post reminded me of an instance where we were having a family get together at my sisters house ( I was a teenager). I was in the pool swimming, my brother was lounging on the side of the pool and ordered me to go get him a beer. Honestly, that moment was a turing point for me. I paused and thought I am in the pool and in order to get him that beer I would have to get out, dry off, and go into the house to get it. While he was perfectly dry, had two good legs to walk on and certainly two good hands to open the refridgerator and grab that beer himself. It was the first time I said "No" he could get it himself. OMG you would have thought I told him his world just fell apart. I got an hour long barage of insane rambling how women were ruining the country, had forgot "thier" place in the family and society etc.. i could go on but you get the point. I figured out then none of them needed me to do what they could do for themselves and I certainly didn't have to contribute to the drunkeness that was certainly coming. Of course I continued my caretaking duties but no longer allowed myself to be ordered around. When I met my husband ( who is not an A ) he I think was the first person who didn't expect me to jump everytime he wanted something and in someway we came to an unspoken agreement we didn't need to do for each other what we were able to do on our own. Now don't get me wrong, We would do things for each other without being asked like cooking dinner, doing dishes or simply getting one another a cup of coffee or something because we wanted to as a show of affection, because it was something we "wanted" to do for each other with no strings attached just because it was a loving thing to do. So in answer to your question I really don't know how you stop doing things for your husband out of a feeling of obligation except to slowly start giving yourself a little bit more than an hour a week for yourself and start putting the focus back on you. Do for your husband when you feel it is out of love rather than what you have been taught. Blessings in your recovery
well u rang some dejavue bells for me with this post. I used the detachment pamphlet for this one ,dont do for others what they could do for themselves ree> finding HIS keys HIS briefcase HIS hat etc . I used to get up early to enjoy a coffee and read the newspaper before my sons got up for school ,then waste that hr looking for his stuff sheeeeeeesh .. The day I decided to not do that I got up as usual was reading the paper and there he was standing beside me Where are my keys he yells - almost choking with fear I said I dont know I dont drive your truck , he walked away ,back he comes Wheres my hat ? don't know I didnt wear it and away he goes , soon hes back demanding I find his briefcase again I just said I dont know I didnt use it .. he gave me a big Hrmmph and walked away . It only took that one morning for him to remember where everything was sometimes they are amazing aren't they ?? for yrs after I got to have my coffee and read my newspaper with no interuptions . were both retired now and he takes care of himself really well .. me too
Great Awareness Again!!! During my first 4 th and 5 th step I am was appaulded to discover that my motives for helping people and fixing there problems were not very pure. I was not full of compassion and kindness. as I thought I did it was because of the PAIN I FELT at their Discomfort. In other words I was really fixing me by fixing them. How insane was that. I too asked how can I address the issue of focusing mainly outside myself on others and abandoning myself Alanon had the answer
Focus on yourself Stay inside yourself with the feelings. Identify the feelings, share about them and then decide on the action. It was a process. When I felt myself jumping out into someone else's skin and feelings I would repeat a slogan over and over.
There is nothing wrong with being helpful and attentive to your loved ones The big issue is to be equally attentive to ourselves You are doing fine because you are talking about it. Keep on taking those walks and soon they will be all about you and your serenity
Great post and I learned a term that described why I did it. Hypersensitivity!! Fixers also suffer from PTSD (got that one also). On a mental level because I am trying to take care of my stuff and their stuff at the same time (multi-tasking you ask?) it also results in ADD (Attention Deficit Disorder) and in my emotional level creates guilt and worry and fear and shame all that other stuff that comes with the thought I'm not measuring up. Not finished....hypersensitivity makes the squirrel(?) cage go faster and faster and faster resulting in me getting more tired and tired and tired and then whalla!! I find myself in procrastination and all of the other stuff all at the same time without a drink to block out reality...no ansesthesia!! Often times it is true when the finger points directly at me with the following chant "You're crazy!!".
Yep
And today I've got a 2nd (chance) step. Came to believe that a power greater than ourselves could lead us to sanity. Sometimes...other times being crazy is normal and usual and creates excitement which turns on the taps of adrenalin and dopamine which are my drugs of choice...no needle needed or bottle...no glass to wash and pure upper!! You can't smell it on my breath and when I'm caught and asked "What are you on I can just smile." Hypersensitivity. The enablers perpetual motion machine. Step two helps.
I like that Jerry, that it finally has a name"hypersensitivity" Ive had it since I was kid.
Always sensitive to my Mothers needs, because she was so unhappy, I always had to make it right for her and make sure she was happy and not depressed. Because she had married the wrong man " My Father", who was always trying to make her happy, but she rejected him.
By the time I was forty, I was living with the A, trying to make him happy, trying to make my daughter happy, because she blamed me because she was snatched by her Dad at 6 and we had many years apart and had misdirected anger at me and of course It was all my fault. Still trying to make my Mother happy, until one day I snapped. It was on my Daughters wedding day , in New York in a Hotel, my Mother was upset because she didnt know what to do with her purse while she had to walk down the aisle in church. I had just began Alanon. I had the biggest, hugest fight with my Mother, I am sorry to this day that I was out of control and said the things I said, but my HP must have been in high gear that day. To make a long fight short, I told her I was not responsible for her happiness anymore, It was enough for me to keep my head above water. I was drowning.
My Mother never forgave me for that day, she still holds a grudge. that was 18 years ago. I also stood my ground with my daughter, I will take responsibility for my stuff, but not what her Father did, snatching her at 6, molesting her and letting her go at 25, her having a total break down and left me holding the bag. Its been a long road back for her and me, but I never caved into babying her. The XA, you have the scoop on him. We have been apart two years.
This "hypersensitivity" is in me, I absorb my surroundings and all the vibrations of other people, negative and positive, I am a bit of a psychic its why I have to be alone and meditate a lot and regroup. I have to concentrate on putting my needs first all the time, I have to say no, a lot, for there are people besides the A that are draining, in everyone's environment Im sure. When I forget about myself, I get so pissed at myself. I have to work on it constantly, Its taken sometime, but its a whole lot better. We must get people to respect our boundaries. Thanks for letting me share on this subject.
Luv, Bettina
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-- Edited by Bettina on Monday 30th of August 2010 06:55:24 PM
Oh how I remember doing that stuff.....packing his lunch, making his breakfast which still to this day I don't eat...lol.
I have found I use to do the same thing for my son...how crazy is that gonna punish another lady someday....not anymore....I'm like Abby, where's my keys....didn't drive your car lately....where is my wallet...didn't use it last....lol
Wishing you the best in making them do for themselves.