Hi Clara,
I Should warn you, this is a long post for which I am tempted to apologize for but I wont.

I have been voiceless and isolated for so long that perhaps I am over board now. For now, this is an improvement for me so I hope you'll bare with me and better yet get something from it too. I will likely break it up into segments, as it is ridiculously long.
In short, what I writing about and got clearer about for myself while responding to your post is:
Isolation vs. Connection
Isolation: how inner critics and our “friends” who place us on a lonely pedestal (we are the only ones who really know them, we are so great that they really, really need us but we are sooo strong and not needy that we can take it etc.) are part of what keeps us cut off and shut in away from the world. VS
Connection on the other hand: Namely,“friendships” with peers that help us join in the world.
INNER CRITIC
Ok, I am married to a man with N traits. And, yes (as Karin said so susinctly...)"Clara, Clara, Clara" oh how I relate. So, in defense of you and I both (and all associates), l declare “Clara...yours is not a stupid story!” If it is then so is mine.

While I too feel stupid and ashamed and scared I am trying to apply compassion to those wounds. Isn’t that inner critic the narcissist’s ally in the win loose, "play to win" view of relationships? News flash! At the end of the day, the pawn and the King all go into the same box! Don’t ya just love that one!

No I didn’t make it up.
CONNECTION
I am inspired too by your trust that there are kind voices here in this forum and you are undaunted by big boy’s dealing with what I imagine is fear with such an offensive attack strategy. I am inspired too by Karin’s and Alan’s kind and strong support.
Nic’s recent post “news from Nic”, spoke of a recent victory regarding, ”their threats are not followed through with” as Alan noted.
CONNECTION: why your “stupid” story isn’t stupid to me and why real, vulnerable honest connection saves lives……
Books are great and one can die of thirst reading about water. (Yes, I made that one up.

And, I like it.

) This real life, good, bad and the “stupid” communication on this forum is indispensable to me.
I have heard/read the concept that we must change our minds to change our lives. “I think therefore I am.” I believe though that the mind is the servant of the heart (or at least a 50/50 partner). While the mind can point in a proper, logical, recommended direction it is our whole being that must turn and look, really look and feel and believe, at least a little, the option before we can take it. My mind can say exactly how a bicycle works. However, until my behind it planted on the saddle and I am wobbling along down a perilous street I don’t really “know” how to ride a bike. Moreover, until I feel a reason to ride I can know how a bike works or how one is ridden but not get on one to save my life, so to speak. My point here is I feel it is our beliefs, which are not only products of thought, that we/I must change in order to change life. It is our experience we, I must to change in order to have a different life experience. IRONY! My mind is only part of that process. Belief is much closer to experience than is thought. Thoughts just stream by like ticker tape, flat, linear one-dimensional announcements; news flashes to which my heart and nerves reply “Duh!” I “knew” that, now give me something I can feel please! However, reading about Nic's experience of change and a better alternative I gain a multidimensional feeling of what an alternative might
really feel like. Moreover, reading about the shared place we are in when we are stuck also helps me feel, experience the bridge between here and there. Anyway, I am rambling and mean to just say
thanks for sharing your experiences, all of you, the struggles and the triumphs, “stupid” and “smart”, your stories mean a lot to me. It is like training wheels for the ride of my life.
yep, that was just part of my response

.....i'm reining it in....for now.
