proteanmix
Plumage and Moult
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I like this definition of pragmatism:
I've been thinking about this lately and idealism is really taking it on the chin.
I like idealism in theory, but not in practice. It seems naive to me. Maybe I can merge idealism and pragmatism into some perfect personal philosophy of mind. I don't see much of a discrepancy between the two; I've always thought in order to move things to the way they "should" be you've got to recognize them as they are in order to map out the metamorphosis it must undergo. Never seeing things as they are for what they are forms no basis in my mind for what they could be. One fuels the other. It's like I'm not even seeing what's there.
Which leads me to my next train of thought.
When examining the intimate relationships in my life it's really hard to strip away all those hopes and expectations for positive change. Sad hard truth is the person may never change. Exactly as you met and know them may be as they are forever. It's so hard recognizing the ways that I need to change myself and wondering will I ever truly change them. Realistically, how many people really make those necessary positive changes in their lives and stick with them? I guess I'm doubting my ability to change in any meaningful way. I'm trying to reconcile what I know to be a fact with low chances of change and accepting it instead of fighting causing me and the people I love possibly irreparable damage.
Change is bidirectional. Implicit in change is movement and transformation. What directions does change move? Change is progression or regression. You can have negative progression or positive progression, positive regression or negative regression.
I've been feeling over the last few months who I am is warping. I'm feeling a greater chasm between the different sides of me. It kind of feels like they're splitting into their own distinct and unrelated and vastly different personas. I feel work me is becoming increasingly different from friend me vs home me vs random person on the street me vs forum me vs "hi, nice to meet you!" me. It's hard to explain and I'm still working through it.
I'm not saying none of these incarnations of me aren't genuine expressions of who I am, it's just that maybe I'm feeling the difference between the expressions more so than I have before. With my family situation being the way it is I'm going to greater lengths keeping things compartmentalized to prevent complete meltdown. Turning off and on feels increasingly unnatural. What I'm feeling inside is 75% of the time not what I'm expressing outwardly mostly it's nearly the complete opposite. I don't want to be that person.
Switching modes of me is slowing down and I'm resenting the need to even switch. What happens if I don't switch? I'm that person who is always talking about the troubles in her life, rolling around in my own problems having little care or concern for other people. I just know what that looks like and I can't stand people like that. I have never felt a need to maintain a consistent me throughout my life but something's happening now that makes me want to be more consistent. Thing is who and what the consistent Me looks like right now ain't pretty. She's wants to destroy, maim, and pillage. I just want to be that right now but I know that's not the way to be. When I am like that it causes so much confusion and anger.
Having or indicating an awareness of things as they really are.
I've been thinking about this lately and idealism is really taking it on the chin.
I like idealism in theory, but not in practice. It seems naive to me. Maybe I can merge idealism and pragmatism into some perfect personal philosophy of mind. I don't see much of a discrepancy between the two; I've always thought in order to move things to the way they "should" be you've got to recognize them as they are in order to map out the metamorphosis it must undergo. Never seeing things as they are for what they are forms no basis in my mind for what they could be. One fuels the other. It's like I'm not even seeing what's there.
Which leads me to my next train of thought.
When examining the intimate relationships in my life it's really hard to strip away all those hopes and expectations for positive change. Sad hard truth is the person may never change. Exactly as you met and know them may be as they are forever. It's so hard recognizing the ways that I need to change myself and wondering will I ever truly change them. Realistically, how many people really make those necessary positive changes in their lives and stick with them? I guess I'm doubting my ability to change in any meaningful way. I'm trying to reconcile what I know to be a fact with low chances of change and accepting it instead of fighting causing me and the people I love possibly irreparable damage.
Change is bidirectional. Implicit in change is movement and transformation. What directions does change move? Change is progression or regression. You can have negative progression or positive progression, positive regression or negative regression.
I've been feeling over the last few months who I am is warping. I'm feeling a greater chasm between the different sides of me. It kind of feels like they're splitting into their own distinct and unrelated and vastly different personas. I feel work me is becoming increasingly different from friend me vs home me vs random person on the street me vs forum me vs "hi, nice to meet you!" me. It's hard to explain and I'm still working through it.
I'm not saying none of these incarnations of me aren't genuine expressions of who I am, it's just that maybe I'm feeling the difference between the expressions more so than I have before. With my family situation being the way it is I'm going to greater lengths keeping things compartmentalized to prevent complete meltdown. Turning off and on feels increasingly unnatural. What I'm feeling inside is 75% of the time not what I'm expressing outwardly mostly it's nearly the complete opposite. I don't want to be that person.
Switching modes of me is slowing down and I'm resenting the need to even switch. What happens if I don't switch? I'm that person who is always talking about the troubles in her life, rolling around in my own problems having little care or concern for other people. I just know what that looks like and I can't stand people like that. I have never felt a need to maintain a consistent me throughout my life but something's happening now that makes me want to be more consistent. Thing is who and what the consistent Me looks like right now ain't pretty. She's wants to destroy, maim, and pillage. I just want to be that right now but I know that's not the way to be. When I am like that it causes so much confusion and anger.