A nice guy
Journal Entry: Thu Aug 30, 2007, 10:04 AM
Heyah, my name is Aut.
Nice to meet'cha
08:24 AM - A nice guy
Psychological introspective.
The core of it is an intrinsic inability to act on negative impulses through any medium involving direct confrontation. Anger for offending acts that have been committed by persons whom I have a vested interest are calculated against a myriad of scenarios involving direct psychological repercussions, be they positive or negative. The innate recourse of action is preset by my anti societal (though somewhat misplaced) fears brought about by feelings of inadequacy which in turn led to a lack of acceptance in my peer groups throughout the winding course of my instable home life as a developing adolescent.
That aforementioned and accursed recourse is to instinctively disregard the urgencies and delineative emotional counter-reaction to whatever offense may have been committed, solely for the sake of preserving the state of interpersonal involvement associated with the offender.
Now the question is at what point should this defensive technique be overruled for the sake of ones own homeostasis. (involving psychological,cognitive, and sympathetic qualities most particularly)
The frame of your psychology is built upon the experiences and directives to which you are exposed (and personally favor) throughout your mental development from birth. Essentially, if I were to contradict the precepts set forth by myself at a younger age, I can only rationally expect (and this is purely conjecture do to the fact that I have never been in a position strenuous enough to force such a breach) that at such a juncture there would be a regrettable and irreversible loss of stasis in the emotional recesses of my mind.
While I have established a strong framework on which to build my exterior persona, the fact remains that the foundation of said frame is mired into an inadequate stage.
I think about this every day, in an attempt to commit psycho surgery on myself, to become more of a person separate from the fearful child that represents my perspective on life and those involved with me. My frame.
What I'm getting at is there is someone that any other man would hate in my position, instead I support and want well for. This is a recurring phenomenon that has lead to severe abuse of my psyche in isolated cases.
... I guess that I should give up for now. Until my psycho surgery is complete and I have a more self-oriented perspective on life.
Obviously, Cinderella will never want to be saved for more than two weeks, no matter how I try. I think this is safe to say without fear of reprisal due to the limited capacity of the subject to whom I refer.
Why is it that a girl can tell you that you're perfect and unlike any other guy, cling to you hopelessly for a brief period, and then disconnect like a lamprey who's had enough to eat and then settle back to what they so fervently knew before was damaging and wrong for them? Perhaps a better question may be, why do I try?
I had an ant farm once, those little bastards didn't grow shit.
- Mood:
Welcoming - Listening to: wolf parade
- Drinking: Agua