I was like that when I was in school. Except I didn't even talk to my friends about anything more than superficial.
That's actually the main, if not exact, way I've used the book - as a way to consciously detach from the way I talk to people differently than the way I'm expressing myself. A buffer between expressing the way I want to vs. getting what I ultimately want.
Since the latter is more concrete and lasting than the former, I see it as withholding the emotional weight of the former and saving the emotional (identity) investment for the latter. Like...if you understand that you're capable of being more emotionally mature than the ones you're talking to, then that seems to help buffer and preserve your identity, because you're not making it dependent on your expression with these people. That's my approach, helps me.
I personally believe emotions are like water - useful if you can control them right, but flood and leaks happen if they get in the wrong places.
That's some pretty good advice.
Detachment comes natural to me. It's really difficult for me to trust people. I have worked on it for a long time.
What's the point of having an identity if you're the only person that ever gets to know it?
No one. That may be why I'm more high-strung than I ought, however.
Anyway, I think I know what you mean. My father worked very, very hard to get us out from being well under the poverty level. Now, he is retired upper-middle class, and his family (except for his mother) never forgave him. They expected him to stay poor. They expected him to remain entangled in their lifestyle. When he wasn't, they expected him to pay their bail and the rent money that they drank away. They expected that he "owed" them for being family. They certainly didn't want to hear that he had done well. They relished only in his setbacks.
The thing is, you shouldn't have to hide your success or apologize for it. If the people you know want to stay in the muck, leave them there to wallow. Envy is an emotion for the lazy. People who really care about you will be genuinely happy for you when you do well, and they will be there for you when you need an empathetic ear.
Yellow, maybe you would understand then...
I grew up really poor with a single mother who didn't clean, cook, or do much of anything except smoke cigarettes that I was deathly allergic to. People are very class-oriented and would judge me for being pretty much in the lowest class. Nothing that I could do about it except take care of myself, and figure out ways to make money so that I could have things. I didn't make birthday or Christmas lists because I would ask for stuff like paper plates because I was tired of eating off of scraps of cardboard because mom didn't do the dishes, and tossed them in the trash.
It has been a major setback having to support my mom, while trying to afford college, and being forced to move out and pay rent because I was chronically ill from the cigarette smoke. She is so self absorbed that I when I try to talk about anything important to me, she will interrupt and start talking about something insignificant in her life. I don't really like having to pay for her, but if I don't she will end up doing something stupid and be more of a burden.
The people who are my closets friends were a huge barrier to success. I would bring idea after idea to hear their feedback. They seemed smart, and their parents were upper-middle class. All that I would ever hear is that they were bad ideas and it wouldn't work. At some point I stopped valuing their opinions and suddenly ALL of my ideas were good.
Now that I'm all grown up, I was actually really successful and made a lot of money for a little while. Then I got taken advantage of a lot, and ended up getting screwed back down to having nothing again. I think you're right, there are a lot of people who want to keep you poor.
And now I started making a lot of money again, but I'm in a lot of debt so I'm still poor. I know in a year, I won't have debt. Actually, I might be making way more money than I can even imagine.
One thing that I've noticed is that poor people are terrified and despise rich people. People who grow up with wealth despise poor people for needing food stamps and government handouts. In reality, rich people get the most government assistance.
Envy is an emotion for the lazy. People who really care about you will be genuinely happy for you when you do well, and they will be there for you when you need an empathetic ear.
If this is true, then there isn't anyone who really cares about me. I was really struggling with things around 6 months ago. I asked around to see if anyone would listen or help. It drove me a bit crazy to realize no one was there when I needed them because I've always been independent and never needed help before. I've always been there for them, even when it was a huge burden. I had an expectation that at least one person would help. I was shocked when people basically abandoned me when I actually needed things. I mean, I pretty much had to lose everything before I got a little support, and only after reflecting back the ugly parts of their personalities. It was a shitty experience.
Thanks for the help! I'm feeling a bit better.