{"id":7617,"date":"2014-09-23T04:45:25","date_gmt":"2014-09-23T11:45:25","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/michellejolin.com\/wordpress\/?p=7617"},"modified":"2014-09-23T09:53:50","modified_gmt":"2014-09-23T16:53:50","slug":"uncomfortable-about-being-uncomfortable","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/michellejolin.com\/?p=7617","title":{"rendered":"Uncomfortable about being uncomfortable"},"content":{"rendered":"<blockquote><p>We wanted to find love<br \/>\nWe wanted success<br \/>\nUntil nothing was enough<br \/>\nUntil my middle name was excess<br \/>\n&#8211;PJ Harvey\/We Float<\/p>\n<p>I held a dandelion<br \/>\nThat said the time had come<br \/>\nTo leave upon the wind<br \/>\nNot to return<br \/>\nWhen summer burned the earth again<br \/>\n&#8211;Elton John-Bernie Taupin\/Curtains\n<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>So, I was writing about <a href=\"https:\/\/michellejolin.com\/?p=7519\" title=\"Getting comfortable\">being uncomfortable<\/a> and it was making me feel more and more uneasy. So I pretty much just bailed on it in the middle. <\/p>\n<p>I told myself I was sleepy.<br \/>\nI told myself I had said what I needed to say.<br \/>\nI told myself it was finished. <\/p>\n<p>I was lying to  myself, and that made me even more uneasy.<br \/>\nKind of like an itchy scar. <\/p>\n<p>There are aspects of myself that I do not like, or that other people don&#8217;t like.  Same as everyone else. In the past I have tried to sort of cross them out. Like I could just take a big fat eraser and rub out any perceived flaws. The trouble is, the things I try to change about myself resist such shabby treatment. They try to leak out in other even less appealing ways. Such as promiscuity, binge eating or other abusive behaviors. <\/p>\n<p>I am naturally flirtatious and prone to be friends with guys. I do have women friends, but I probably have more men as friends. For the record, I am also naturally prone to be romantically monogamous. One serious boyfriend had big problems with my friendships with men, he was jealous, we fought about it. I quashed it. I had no idea how to not enjoy talking to men. I was pretty. I got a lot of attention from men and I couldn&#8217;t figure out what to do with it if I couldn&#8217;t be myself. I couldn&#8217;t figure out why simply not being myself was making me so unhappy if I was doing it for the &#8220;right reasons.&#8221; Actually, I didn&#8217;t even try to figure it out. I just thought there was something wrong with me if I couldn&#8217;t do this one little thing to make someone happy. <\/p>\n<p>So I started eating. The attention from men diminished as my size got larger.<br \/>\nProblem solved. <\/p>\n<p>Except, I had found a new way to deal with any sort of discomfort. Squash it and eat something. Promiscuity was certainly better for my figure, but apparently in a committed relationship it is frowned upon. Perhaps I can revisit it now that I am about to be single again. <\/p>\n<p>Anything but dealing with the issue at hand, right?<\/p>\n<p>Nobody really likes talking about this sort of thing. And nobody likes hearing about it either.  Thinking about it sucks, too. <\/p>\n<p>While I am more and more at ease with most of my quirks, and less and less inclined to change to suit anyone else&#8217;s expectations, I still struggle with actually liking myself for who I am. Or feeling like I deserve to be treated the way I want to be. Or rather, feeling like I am crazy for putting up with less while simultaneously feeling like I must be crazy for thinking I deserve better. <\/p>\n<p>And I am still prone to all kinds of excessive behavior when there is something about myself or someone else that I am having an issue with. Even sometimes when I don&#8217;t quite know what it is yet. Like now. <\/p>\n<p>Or when I might know deep down but not want to admit it. <\/p>\n<p>It makes me so uncomfortable to think about it that I know I need to.<\/p>\n<p>If you&#8217;re one of the people I vent to, you might want to buckle up. Some of you probably already have&#8230;and I am sorry for it.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>We wanted to find love We wanted success Until nothing was enough Until my middle name was excess &#8211;PJ Harvey\/We Float I held a dandelion That said the time had come To leave upon the wind Not to return When summer burned the earth again &#8211;Elton John-Bernie Taupin\/Curtains So, I was writing about being uncomfortable &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/michellejolin.com\/?p=7617\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Uncomfortable about being uncomfortable<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-7617","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-words"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p7lr3R-1YR","jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":7715,"url":"https:\/\/michellejolin.com\/?p=7715","url_meta":{"origin":7617,"position":0},"title":"Writing an overly examined life","author":"Michelle","date":"September 30, 2014","format":false,"excerpt":"Sometimes I worry about thinking and overthinking. 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