HI Tupp,
I thought this was a huge insight:
I spend a lot more time thinking about people who don't contact me than people who do.
And also, that you tend to avoid ordinary folk.
I get this. I think it's one of the legacies of being raised by an Nparent. They are SO sparkly, have that edge of intensity, which even though unhealthy, on a cellular level is...exciting. And when one is smart, and imaginative...those sparkly people are just more interesting.
I've come to think of it as a very very old addiction, that I don't even recognize for what it is.
I have one Nish friend, who neglects me. Floods me with attention when she is in the mood, but the rest of the time...leaves me feeling lonely and uncared about. Yet -- I still at times yearn for her company. Even still invite her to things.
And, the couples thing. I find that hurtful too.
It bothers me that there's so much "sorting" to be done, before I find myself in healthy relationships. I think I am so instinctively attractive to some unhealthy people, that when I discover myself drawn to a healthy person, I usually find some unconscious way to neglect THEM. And so the cycle goes, until I have moments of clarity and snap into the now and what I genuinely need.
And that's to remember that if I drill into who I am, my own capacity for empathy and also imagination, and if I think of every single person I meet as a product of a family, a culture (I am a bit rabid about wanting to be conscious of the cultural soups we float in), and a history, and genes...then, I know I am capable of saying truthfully to myself,
I have never met a boring human being. Every single person I meet, "ordinary" or not, is worthy of my interest, my compassion, and my attention...because I will listen to their story. I will listen with interest and when I do, they may even experience themselves as more interesting.
Doesn't always manifest for me to applaud about, but I do see this happen with people.
Even someone who steadfastly sticks to their self-perception of dullness, ordinariness, etc. -- that is a human story. And if I'm true to who I want to be, even that story, can be a refrain in a character in my life that I have something to learn from.
Don't know if that makes any sense, but just passing thoughts on an amazing day. I'm huddled in bed with my laptop, awaiting a work friend who's going to install a dog door. Big event! I look forward to my little dog's delight in being able to go outside whenever she pleases. (It's hopeless to dream that she might become a deer rouster, but that's the hope...)
love
Hops