NUAG,
It isn't a common sentiment for women. Let alone one who enjoys their company like I do. But I know my sex. We recount everything. By the time the call is over you're agitated and worked up just like her. But you were calm before she rang.
To preserve the dignity of my mindset and valuation of the opposite sex I maintain a perimeter around my thoughts. The crawlspace is sacred. Once you take in nonsense it's difficult to get rid of it. If I subject my ears to complaints and negative talk I'll echo the same. I'll cease to see the wonder and make mountains out of molehills. Discontented women aren't loved for long.
Given your background it's understandable why you struggle in this area. Oftentimes we see replications of the past. But you haven't done that. You abstain from alcohol and didn't become abusive. This is your coping mechanism. You'd need a companion who'd honor those challenges and give you the space you want without feeling unloved or unimportant. She'd need to fill the gap with relationships and interests that met her needs and respected your bond.
I don't experience that all the time. Some men make me warm to them. My desire for their company isn't dependent on attraction. I like being around them and would feel the same if we weren't dating. It's a different energy. We could talk for hours and hangout. They make me laugh and we usually have a lot in common.
It's rare. I've experienced it on three occasions. Two I dated and the third I encountered on CF. They bring out a different side of my personality. I'm relaxed and in my element. I don't feel constrained. For the rest, that isn't the case. We take the usual course of acquaintanceship and so on.
Maybe for some. But not all. Silence doesn't mean you're being ignored. It doesn't mean the other person isn't listening. Words have their place. But regard and actions speak loudest. It's like the song; More Than Words.
There's nothing wrong with that! How many can say the same? Writing and public speaking are hard work. You excel where others struggle. How long have you been blogging?
There is nothing too hard for God. Our limitations are minuscule in His eyes. He knows how to bring the things we lack and place us with others who nurture and support our challenges.
I don't have it all together either. I'm very driven and my mind is always going. I sleep with a tablet and notepad to capture the ideas as they arrive. I'm on the mountain and moving steadily towards the top. And I love the climb. I was born for it and it excites me in ways I can't explain.
But its troubling for some. They'd hold me back and say not so fast or not so high. They can only receive me in one guise. Reigned in. Singleness allows me to gallop like a mustang. Unimpeded. Just me and the mountain. Nothing in my way.
I told someone not too long ago that I needed a four story closet. He was taken aback and paused a while. Then he repeated the words, "four story closet?" I said, yes. One floor for every season. I could hear him processing the words. LOL
I was serious. He laughed for a moment and said, that's crazy. I described what I wanted and reminded him I could write most of it off including the clothes. He said, let's start with two. We had a little banter and joked.
I knew his standard when I made the comment. I understood his approach to the mountain too. But I wanted to gauge if he truly saw me as I am. Not in the capacity that's comfortable or appeases the ego. But in the raw. I didn't need his funding or approval. I wanted to know if he'd hold me back.
I cannot be less than I am. God made me this way. Honoring the dignity of His workmanship means embracing the truth. I'm not a pretzel. In like fashion, you are who you are. No amount of contortion will change that. Only the Lord can rebuild your person. A companion can smooth rough spots and help you feel comfortable in situations that may be difficult but they can't change you. You won't make lasting changes without God's involvement.
Yours in His Service,
~Bella