That's a hard one! Some things that cause deep wounds are things that you cannot avoid or fix because you aren't responsible for what happened. ie. child abuse or rape.
It is true that many of our wounds (at least as adults) come from choices we make and ways we interpret our experiences in life. That's why it takes so much work to change our worldviews to fix those things that cause us to choose badly. In my experience, choosing badly tends to bring on more wounds... :-)
in my experience, definitely not. i can run up the top three personal pains that wracked my life one time or another in the past 10 years. in all three cases, i was fucked big-time, really big-time, by friends that i trusted. i know i'm partly to blame for being too trusting, but not on the level of self-infliction.
but you're right in another sense: the most grievous wounds that refuse to heal, despite the balm of passing time and changed perspectives, are still there because the victim doesn't want them to heal. in my case, i'm 2/3 healed. the last one still "hurts so good" :-)
I've been thinking about what LJ said. He's right. Sometimes we are dealt body blows by forces we can't control. Senseless tragedies happen to good people all the time.
I was thinking more that for me the longer lasting psychological wounds that are lifelong are many times caused by me. Who better than me knows where my weakest spots are?
I have inflicted a great number of wounds upon myself, many of them grievous. I have often felt they were deserved, and that I should not complain. I have often bourne them without comment, sometimes for years. Some I still carry with me...
But someone recently told me that I don't have to keep doing that. I don't have to bear the weight alone. I don't have to take the responsibility for things that were beyond my control. And I don't have to take responsibility for things that someone else may have caused me to think were my own fault... Then another told me the same thing.
The first to tell me was my soulmate. The other a very close friend. And others have been kind enough to tell me so since I have been here at SoulCast, too...
It does depend upon the perspective, whether or not the wounds I inflicted to myself are worse than the ones inflicted by others. And it might depend upon whether or not ones I thought were self-inflicted were cleverly disguised, and I simply assumed they were of my own making.
Still trying to work all of it out though...
I'm not really hurting, I just think life is hard. Takes a long time an all... More lonely than hurting for sure... I grew small town, and those are the people I know, most of them are married with kids and I'm not. Haven't had a relationship in years, just never meet people, or if I do, hmmm there's just no history there that make it easy to be friends... I guess its hard for me to make friends... I have a few and they have all been my friends for 5-25 years... 5 years being the smallest amount of time that i've known someone I hang out with on a regular basis... Off the topic huh...
Makes me laugh, here I am telling strangers what I'm thinking and yet I don't talk to anyone I know anymore... at least not about being lonely... they all seem so happy, and yah... don't think i'm some freak who never gets out or anything... I'm really busy... I meet up with friends a couple times a week for activities.. .dinner, dancing, dominoes, dog play dates... stuff... but I still feel lonely... I guess I really don't feel like digging deep right now, finding why I'm lonely in a crowd. I know I miss having a man in my life a bit, but that's not all of it by any means... Hmm I don't know.
Peace
It was a skydiving thing... the 'livingrisky' that is... though I must say--skydiving is incredibly safe if you do it correctly. And you know there was a time 10 years a ago where trying to figure out a stupid/ or NOTso stupid handle for email was a seriously hard prospect...everything was taken... I would totally have loved Peace or Peaceful, but I didn't want a bunch of numbers...
So I have this saying Live, Love, & Laugh, and life is all about the living right? And if you don't take chances, than for me that wouldn't be living, trying a new job, learning to swing dance, buying a dog--yes the not knowing if I had it in me to take care of a little dog that totally relied on me, I have come home after work and can't make spur of the moment plans as I now have that dog... living & learning... I almost gave the dog back... oooh... I get it... maybe... as I would felt guilty cause no one could love him as much as me, even if I had to sacrifice time on other things cause I had to take care of the dog, or make sure the dog was taken care of, no taking off for a four day diving trip without making sure someone was available to take care of the dog...
As for the guilt... Yah, I don't mean the whole shoot the neighbor thing.. I try not to want things I can't have, sure it's great to dream, but that's dream not a serious want... Like having a truck for winter and car for summer... it would be nice... but if I really wanted that I could make it happen, less shoes or purses bought each month would make it happen... So I wouldn't want to shoot my loud neighbor, but I might want to go over and yell at them (which would make me look like an ass) so I wouldn't do anything...but I sure wouldn't feel guilty about being loud if they did it first... Respect is a two way street... See I don't understand guilt... hmmm and if I was loud and the neighbor came and complained I'd turn it down a notch or two... I guess i do get it, and now that I'm thinking all these things... like I would have felt guilty getting a dog, making him love me and then giving him back, so I didn't... and I once drove home after a softball tourney totally drunk, didn't remember the trip home... I feel (still years later) remember that next morning going I did not drive home... looking out the window and seeing the truck... and going DAMN... I'll never do that again... And I don't... I didn't take my truck places where I would be drinking, softball tourney all day.. have a friend pick me up or my mom drop me off.. (she lives by the fields and I can always walk to her house)... Cause I'll never do that again... But I don't know if that's guilt... It might just be seeing a wrong and righting it.
One of my friends... says that the saying isn't complete... she says it's great to live life, love someone, then be able to laugh about it, but if you don't LEARN from it than what's the point....the 4 L's... Yah, I made it up when I 16 in defense against a guy I dated who was into the 4 F's... find em, feel em, fuck em and forget em.... and yah him and I are still friends, but only because I never slept with him!!!