
anonymouswebuser
edgy attention seeker
- Feb 27, 2025
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do you think the hardships you've faced have at least taught you something that stayed with you in the long run?
i used to doubt that kind of thinking. when you're suffering you're not looking for lessons you're just hoping for a break. the idea that pain could somehow teach you something felt almost insulting. i mean no one is gonna pause to philosophize in the middle of drowning. the last thing on your mind is reflection or philosophy, you just want it to stop
but over the past year i started noticing some changes in myself. after spending a lot of time in self-imposed isolation and feeling the weight of its consequences i began to reflect especially on my former psychologist's thoughts of my isolation. things didn't exactly get better but i started changing in small ways
one thing that really stood out to me is i used to assume everything someone did in a relationship—good or bad—was fully intentional. if someone showed love i believed it was deliberate. If they hurt me i believed they meant to. but i've come to think again that we don't have complete control over all of our reactions and outer elements could subconsciously affect how we react. i've hurt people without meaning to—a lot—while believing i wasn't doing something hurtful and and yet i never stopped to think that maybe someone else didn't mean to hurt me either. i never gave others the grace of an excuse but i expected it for myself
it's still hard for me to do so when my lovely mind can effortlessly list 20 different reasons why [person] meant what they did but i didn't use to even spend any effort in giving someone an excuse
looking back my behavior a year ago was pretty toxic honestly but lately i've been noticing a shift. i'm a little gentler with people now, more aware maybe not perfect but definitely not the same person i was
so yeah, have you ever experienced a moment like that? a hardship that slowly changed something about you? i'd be interested to know
i used to doubt that kind of thinking. when you're suffering you're not looking for lessons you're just hoping for a break. the idea that pain could somehow teach you something felt almost insulting. i mean no one is gonna pause to philosophize in the middle of drowning. the last thing on your mind is reflection or philosophy, you just want it to stop
but over the past year i started noticing some changes in myself. after spending a lot of time in self-imposed isolation and feeling the weight of its consequences i began to reflect especially on my former psychologist's thoughts of my isolation. things didn't exactly get better but i started changing in small ways
one thing that really stood out to me is i used to assume everything someone did in a relationship—good or bad—was fully intentional. if someone showed love i believed it was deliberate. If they hurt me i believed they meant to. but i've come to think again that we don't have complete control over all of our reactions and outer elements could subconsciously affect how we react. i've hurt people without meaning to—a lot—while believing i wasn't doing something hurtful and and yet i never stopped to think that maybe someone else didn't mean to hurt me either. i never gave others the grace of an excuse but i expected it for myself
it's still hard for me to do so when my lovely mind can effortlessly list 20 different reasons why [person] meant what they did but i didn't use to even spend any effort in giving someone an excuse
looking back my behavior a year ago was pretty toxic honestly but lately i've been noticing a shift. i'm a little gentler with people now, more aware maybe not perfect but definitely not the same person i was
so yeah, have you ever experienced a moment like that? a hardship that slowly changed something about you? i'd be interested to know