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	<title>Comments on: Cues &#038; words</title>
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	<description>Daily affirmations of a word mercenary</description>
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		<title>By: Ariel v.</title>
		<link>http://electrolicious.com/2007/07/i_have_confirmed_it#comment-8229</link>
		<dc:creator>Ariel v.</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 21 Jul 2007 16:25:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>OMG.  I do this.  My dear friend Amy does this.  And then I sit and wonder why no one seems to want to help me.  My technique is to tell my sob story and then have a great solution already boxed up and ready to tack on the end of the story.  So I do share my troubles (as we are socialized to do, right, creates bonding?), I just don't give my friends any chance to do anything to help me with them, like offer me a better solution, or offer their assistance with my solution.

I don't want to give up my autonomy and my ability to take care of my own shit,  but if I'm going to be like this I guess it's also my job to recognize when I need help, and ask for it (like you have done recently).  People love, and need, to help one another.  I've definitely noticed that with my friend Amy sometimes I feel helpless and sort of neutered in my ability to be a good friend to her, b/c she's so on top of things - and I want so much to be there for her.  I think I probably do the same thing to my people.

So awesome to recognize this. Ain't growing up fun? :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>OMG.  I do this.  My dear friend Amy does this.  And then I sit and wonder why no one seems to want to help me.  My technique is to tell my sob story and then have a great solution already boxed up and ready to tack on the end of the story.  So I do share my troubles (as we are socialized to do, right, creates bonding?), I just don&#8217;t give my friends any chance to do anything to help me with them, like offer me a better solution, or offer their assistance with my solution.</p>
<p>I don&#8217;t want to give up my autonomy and my ability to take care of my own shit,  but if I&#8217;m going to be like this I guess it&#8217;s also my job to recognize when I need help, and ask for it (like you have done recently).  People love, and need, to help one another.  I&#8217;ve definitely noticed that with my friend Amy sometimes I feel helpless and sort of neutered in my ability to be a good friend to her, b/c she&#8217;s so on top of things - and I want so much to be there for her.  I think I probably do the same thing to my people.</p>
<p>So awesome to recognize this. Ain&#8217;t growing up fun? <img src='http://electrolicious.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /></p>
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		<title>By: helenjane</title>
		<link>http://electrolicious.com/2007/07/i_have_confirmed_it#comment-8230</link>
		<dc:creator>helenjane</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jul 2007 22:42:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hello, let's have some tea together and be really, really sad for a while.  And then we  don't have to worry about bumming those other folks out.

After this morning's surprise tears, I realized, this is not going the way I expected.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hello, let&#8217;s have some tea together and be really, really sad for a while.  And then we  don&#8217;t have to worry about bumming those other folks out.</p>
<p>After this morning&#8217;s surprise tears, I realized, this is not going the way I expected.</p>
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		<title>By: Vera</title>
		<link>http://electrolicious.com/2007/07/i_have_confirmed_it#comment-8231</link>
		<dc:creator>Vera</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jul 2007 20:05:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Ariel, the question I would ask myself is this:
"What do I think will happen if I show weakness or even, gasp, admit failure?"

The answers might be stuff like

"I'm afraid that/I expect that:
-People will lose respect for me.
-People won't love me as much.
-People will judge me.
-People will think I'm not fun.
-I don't like myself when I'm not fun."

But the real question is: Can you be absolutely sure that those answers are true?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ariel, the question I would ask myself is this:<br />
&#8220;What do I think will happen if I show weakness or even, gasp, admit failure?&#8221;</p>
<p>The answers might be stuff like</p>
<p>&#8220;I&#8217;m afraid that/I expect that:<br />
-People will lose respect for me.<br />
-People won&#8217;t love me as much.<br />
-People will judge me.<br />
-People will think I&#8217;m not fun.<br />
-I don&#8217;t like myself when I&#8217;m not fun.&#8221;</p>
<p>But the real question is: Can you be absolutely sure that those answers are true?</p>
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		<title>By: Tonya</title>
		<link>http://electrolicious.com/2007/07/i_have_confirmed_it#comment-8228</link>
		<dc:creator>Tonya</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jul 2007 18:54:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I've never possessed the ability to wallow in sadness in the comfort of people.  One of my friends will cry to anyone who will listen when she has a problem and people put a lot of energy into comforting her.  Sometimes, I'm a bit envious.  Why can't I let it all out?  Why can't I admit that it would be nice to have a shoulder to cry on?  The answer is I don't know how.  I know how to listen and let people unload on me.  I know how to fill the silence with superficial banter to avoid awkwardness for anyone else.  I think I kinda know how ya feel.  I majored in psych so I have neat defense mechanisms and I rely heavily on strategic misdirection.  Both you and I know that it would take a long time to change such behaviors.  I used to think bravery was putting on a tough face and never shedding tears or showing weakness and emotion.  Now, I think it's nothing more than cowardness.  True bravery is being honest with yourself and letting people see your feelings, thoughts, and emotions with absolutley no shielding.  I really hope you tend to yourself and allow others to tend to you.  If you figure out how, fill us in.   </description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;ve never possessed the ability to wallow in sadness in the comfort of people.  One of my friends will cry to anyone who will listen when she has a problem and people put a lot of energy into comforting her.  Sometimes, I&#8217;m a bit envious.  Why can&#8217;t I let it all out?  Why can&#8217;t I admit that it would be nice to have a shoulder to cry on?  The answer is I don&#8217;t know how.  I know how to listen and let people unload on me.  I know how to fill the silence with superficial banter to avoid awkwardness for anyone else.  I think I kinda know how ya feel.  I majored in psych so I have neat defense mechanisms and I rely heavily on strategic misdirection.  Both you and I know that it would take a long time to change such behaviors.  I used to think bravery was putting on a tough face and never shedding tears or showing weakness and emotion.  Now, I think it&#8217;s nothing more than cowardness.  True bravery is being honest with yourself and letting people see your feelings, thoughts, and emotions with absolutley no shielding.  I really hope you tend to yourself and allow others to tend to you.  If you figure out how, fill us in.</p>
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		<title>By: chasmyn</title>
		<link>http://electrolicious.com/2007/07/i_have_confirmed_it#comment-8227</link>
		<dc:creator>chasmyn</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jul 2007 04:47:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>((HUG)) I'm sorry you're going through such a difficult time. I really do hope that you ARE feeling better. </description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>((HUG)) I&#8217;m sorry you&#8217;re going through such a difficult time. I really do hope that you ARE feeling better.</p>
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