INTJMom
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The mind of an INTJ is an interesting thing. My son said something to me a couple of weeks ago that I tried not to let hurt my feelings, but the next day when I thought about it, I cried, so I knew that it was more serious than I thought at first. So I talked it over with a friend, cried about it some more and I thought I forgave my son... and maybe I did, so I thought I was over it.
What he said was something cutting and disrespectful... something like my husband used to say... that used to always make me feel diminished as a person.
So then something strange happened. I went about 2 weeks without crying my husband being dead. I mean, I've gone a couple of days without crying... but 2 weeks?!
And then last Friday night, I started experiencing paranoid irrational thoughts. The first one was about getting hit by a car and dying. Saturday, an even more frightening thought popped into my head all of a sudden. And even though I tried to tell myself it wasn't true, it felt so real and it was so frightening! Well, Sunday at church I asked people to pray for me because I didn't know the cause of the thoughts. I didn't have any more paranoid thoughts, but by Tuesday, I was beginning to wish I had someone to talk to because I was spending more time thinking about the bad parts of my relationship with my husband.
Finally, Wednesday morning, I thought of the perfect friend to talk to because he knew me in the days when my husband was really difficult to live with. I used to tell him the things my husband would say to me, and how much he hurt my feelings. So Wednesday we got together. My friend let me talk and I just kind of rambled on about what my son had said until I finally got to the crux of it.
See, the thing is that my husband was a really great guy and all, but I am never going to miss the way he used to criticize me and cut me with his sarcastic, disrespectful words. And I am thankful that I don't have to endure that anymore. But when my son said what he did... basically mimicking his father, and picking up where he left off... all of a sudden I realized I wasn't safe after all! I had thought I was now safe in my own home... and I was... until my son said what he did... but I wasn't feeling safe anymore, and I was holding in my fear and my feelings until I started having the irrational paranoia.
Thankfully, I'm not required to be my son's victim. I had a talk with him the next day, telling him how I felt about what he said and how my husband used to treat me, etc. I was really proud of him for being a good listener. He apologized. Hopefully, he will be able to be respectful to me when he talks to me from now on. I don't deserve the criticism. I know I'm not perfect, but I don't deserve to be disrespected especially because I always treat my kids with respect.
Anyhow, I just thought it was really strange how holding in my feelings and feeling unsafe could manifest in paranoia.
What he said was something cutting and disrespectful... something like my husband used to say... that used to always make me feel diminished as a person.
So then something strange happened. I went about 2 weeks without crying my husband being dead. I mean, I've gone a couple of days without crying... but 2 weeks?!
And then last Friday night, I started experiencing paranoid irrational thoughts. The first one was about getting hit by a car and dying. Saturday, an even more frightening thought popped into my head all of a sudden. And even though I tried to tell myself it wasn't true, it felt so real and it was so frightening! Well, Sunday at church I asked people to pray for me because I didn't know the cause of the thoughts. I didn't have any more paranoid thoughts, but by Tuesday, I was beginning to wish I had someone to talk to because I was spending more time thinking about the bad parts of my relationship with my husband.
Finally, Wednesday morning, I thought of the perfect friend to talk to because he knew me in the days when my husband was really difficult to live with. I used to tell him the things my husband would say to me, and how much he hurt my feelings. So Wednesday we got together. My friend let me talk and I just kind of rambled on about what my son had said until I finally got to the crux of it.
See, the thing is that my husband was a really great guy and all, but I am never going to miss the way he used to criticize me and cut me with his sarcastic, disrespectful words. And I am thankful that I don't have to endure that anymore. But when my son said what he did... basically mimicking his father, and picking up where he left off... all of a sudden I realized I wasn't safe after all! I had thought I was now safe in my own home... and I was... until my son said what he did... but I wasn't feeling safe anymore, and I was holding in my fear and my feelings until I started having the irrational paranoia.
Thankfully, I'm not required to be my son's victim. I had a talk with him the next day, telling him how I felt about what he said and how my husband used to treat me, etc. I was really proud of him for being a good listener. He apologized. Hopefully, he will be able to be respectful to me when he talks to me from now on. I don't deserve the criticism. I know I'm not perfect, but I don't deserve to be disrespected especially because I always treat my kids with respect.
Anyhow, I just thought it was really strange how holding in my feelings and feeling unsafe could manifest in paranoia.