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I'm having some serious problems with my family and I believe the whole mess hinges on my personality. Do any other INTPs have problems relating to their parents, siblings, etc.?
...if you define closeness as having others know everything about you, no one is even remotely close to sighting distance of knowing me, short of my siblings.
My wife, while not a licensed therapist, is a bit of an expert in this. She is a labor doula and, as such, deals with women who are vulnerable. Some of them have been abused (and some that have don't remember), and sometimes the trauma of labor brings this stuff to the fore (and then sometimes with remarkable force). From what little tangential experience I have, my only advice is: find a counselor you can trust and keep at it.Without getting into too much detail, I am a survivor of child abuse which includes child sexual abuse.
i hate my family
hates all i can say
though of course,
i hate everyone and every part of being a human
I used to make my mother cry with a couple of words, now I try to say as little as I can, we are opposites.
That is a good thing. Sort of the best thing a forum could do for you...I feel like a rock has gone off my heart.
I'm introverted, while they're extroverted. I don't shout, I don't yell, I do not like to express my feelings in any way other than writing - and when I do tell them how I feel towards a particular matter like how I was depressed all winter for example, they do not believe me. They don't.
I have problems with my family and I guess everybody has - if they wouldn't then that wouldn't be normal, would it? Anyway, the thing with my family is that I am a completely different personality from them, and that's hard to understand. I'm introverted, while they're extroverted. I don't shout, I don't yell, I do not like to express my feelings in any way other than writing - and when I do tell them how I feel towards a particular matter like how I was depressed all winter for example, they do not believe me. They don't. They even think I'm fooling around. Ha! Fooling around with this stuff! That's pretty serious and I was serious. But no, they didn't believe me and probably still don't.
Or with the stuff I write - my mum complained once that I don't show her what I write - I do not like to show people what I write, it's too personal and I'm private person as well - and when I finally showed her, she replied "But why do you write such sad poems? Write something happier" to which I was stunned. She clearly doesn't know me enough to know that I've always been a rather melancholic person - and that poem wasn't even sad, it was just...neutral. Differences like that irritate me to no hell.
And another major difference between me and my mother, father and older sister is that they all have been to IT colleges, all technical and always rational while I'm more inclined to the artistic side (even though if I'm at a maths & science highschool) and sometimes because of that I feel like the black sheep of the family, for not expressing enough desire in maths or computer science as I should - I like maths, but not enough to follow in their steps - plus, I express desire in other fields like Art, history, english, etc and I've finally decided to become an architect. That's pretty good, they're glad with that, they support my decision. But they think I shouldn't spend so much time with art/history/playing the piano/ that much, and focus more on maths. That's annoying as well.![]()
Eh, that was rather long...I feel like a rock has gone off my heart.
I hate it when people ask me what's wrong. NOTHING is wrong!
That's interesting... very interesting.
Perhaps this should be a new thread... but do you guys... er, I guess you were both girls, who get annoyed when someone asks you when something's wrong when nothing is, also get annoyed when someone asks you what's wrong when something actually is wrong? I ask because I felt about the same way until (after a long time) finally something important enough was wrong that I would have liked to talk to someone about... but by then nobody bothered asking, and even day by day I was itching to talk to someone, but couldn't bring myself to start it up.
So does it bother you that people ask all the time, or does it just bother you because they're asking based on the bad premise that they think wanting to be alone means something's wrong?
Fake smile? I haven`t tried it... Most times, when I want people to leave me alone, I just say something mean. It`s quite effective.