I found this video to be quite spot on with the issue of shame. How in recent years, culminating recently with “cringing” at my own posts (and perhaps deliberately writing “cringe worthy “ post to start with).
Basically, shame is the gate keeper. One doesn’t get to even consider what I wrote in the previous posts (that ‘I’ was always being offered enjoyment and appreciation of being alive, via feeling good, great, and happy and harmless).
It was always shame.
Shame is so prevalent, that until recently I had absolutely no idea how to be nice to myself. I never harshly scolded myself, but I was always on “this side” of shame, I.e. the shamer, rather than the shamed. No, that is not correct, I was mostly, for vast stretches of time on the side of the shamer. I even now remember writing about this a while back. No, it wasn’t writing, it was a voice note that I made.
That in siding with the shamer, I somehow , in the twisted logic of a forming ‘self’, make myself acceptable to the shamer.
In the clip, it’s far more explicit being that it’s a movie about extreme physical brutality towards Matt, but that is the the other side of the coin. One side is the “siding with” the shamer, the other side is “fuck you” rebellion. (I wrote about sending myself broke a decade ago, how I just couldn’t stop)
One is set up internally to side with the shamer, but, importantly, there is rebellion. We are a survival and reproduction self after all, and losers don’t “get the girl”. So, rebellion is outworking of the self recreating itself, as the shamed self if locked in at whatever age the worst of it happened.
Thus a false self, aside to the ordinary self, is made. A rebellious self. One that can survive, appears strong (thus desirable), but is almost incapable of “being friends with oneself “.
I can’t even begin to count how many times in real life, and on this and other lists people would say “you are way too hard on yourself “ and I had not the slightest clue what that even meant! Edit; I just reread this and the more sincere report is, ‘I’ was somewhat pleased that someone had noticed what a good job I was doing at being hard on myself. A pride was definitely there.
By extension, I have to fake being nice to people. Like really fake it. At least, I can see now that it has always been a huge effort, as I am also terrified of everyone. Because the bulk of the shame I was trained in was verbal, spiritual and social, people are terrifying. This is probably way more common than I can verify, simply because of the nature of shame; no one will easily admit it out loud, especially at the level it counts that “it’s not my fault!” (As in the video, Robins character has to repeat it a few times, and even gets hit by Matt’s character before moving into the shame and beyond.)