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		By: cynthia		</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Apr 2015 22:57:12 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Your comment is fascinating, Claire, on so many levels. You know yourself so well. And you&#039;re dead right. This is exactly what I meant when I said I was good at keeping myself private from myself. Except I&#039;m not sensitive and I&#039;ve been doing this day-in and day-out for years, not just when something hits me between the eyes. But for everything. You describe this so well: &quot;You know that space, that very, very dark and constrained space, between the unformed thought and the word that names the thought?&quot; Except that if by constrained, you mean limited, for me it&#039;s not. This space has been getting wider and wider and was in the process of hollowing me out. This is the space I&#039;m trying to access and shrink. And in it is everything, from the ridiculous to the, well maybe not the sublime, but the more important.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Your comment is fascinating, Claire, on so many levels. You know yourself so well. And you&#8217;re dead right. This is exactly what I meant when I said I was good at keeping myself private from myself. Except I&#8217;m not sensitive and I&#8217;ve been doing this day-in and day-out for years, not just when something hits me between the eyes. But for everything. You describe this so well: &#8220;You know that space, that very, very dark and constrained space, between the unformed thought and the word that names the thought?&#8221; Except that if by constrained, you mean limited, for me it&#8217;s not. This space has been getting wider and wider and was in the process of hollowing me out. This is the space I&#8217;m trying to access and shrink. And in it is everything, from the ridiculous to the, well maybe not the sublime, but the more important.</p>
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		By: Claire Guyton		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Claire Guyton]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Mar 2015 05:27:19 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[The other day I confessed to a friend how weird I can be when my feelings have been hurt. I&#039;m so good, typically, at shielding myself, that I only very rarely feel wounded by anyone, despite being an extremely sensitive person. I just have great coping strategies for that sensitivity, so mostly I move through the world just fine, waving away things that would bother less sensitive folks. But occasionally someone does manage to get me right between the eyes. And when that happens--here&#039;s the weird part--I find the experience so difficult that I can&#039;t talk to myself about it. And by talk to myself, I mean that I can&#039;t allow the words to form in my brain so that I might process it. You know that space, that very, very dark and constrained space, between the unformed thought and the word that names the thought? How most of the time you can&#039;t even access that space b/c the transition from formless to formed is so quick and seamless? I very carefully monitor that space if I&#039;m feeling wounded. I stretch it. I set up a time-delay. So if formless thought is headed toward a form that will admit that I am hurt--I drop a wall to stop it. It can take me weeks before I can very carefully begin to explore allowing the words to form. After a while I put together the sentences, gently talking to myself, describing what happened and why I reacted the way I did. That process can take many more weeks. And then, eventually, I find that I can speak pretty naturally inside my head about whatever happened, and that&#039;s the sign that I can tell some version of the story to Pat or close friends, who can give me the feedback I need to finally properly fully process what happened and put it to rest. That&#039;s what I thought about when I read that you are good at keeping yourself private from yourself. I can be very good at that, too, in the circumstances I just described, but also in other ways that stun me when I do trip over a truth I&#039;ve been hiding from my poor, well-meaning brain. It&#039;s a very strange feeling, isn&#039;t it?]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The other day I confessed to a friend how weird I can be when my feelings have been hurt. I&#8217;m so good, typically, at shielding myself, that I only very rarely feel wounded by anyone, despite being an extremely sensitive person. I just have great coping strategies for that sensitivity, so mostly I move through the world just fine, waving away things that would bother less sensitive folks. But occasionally someone does manage to get me right between the eyes. And when that happens&#8211;here&#8217;s the weird part&#8211;I find the experience so difficult that I can&#8217;t talk to myself about it. And by talk to myself, I mean that I can&#8217;t allow the words to form in my brain so that I might process it. You know that space, that very, very dark and constrained space, between the unformed thought and the word that names the thought? How most of the time you can&#8217;t even access that space b/c the transition from formless to formed is so quick and seamless? I very carefully monitor that space if I&#8217;m feeling wounded. I stretch it. I set up a time-delay. So if formless thought is headed toward a form that will admit that I am hurt&#8211;I drop a wall to stop it. It can take me weeks before I can very carefully begin to explore allowing the words to form. After a while I put together the sentences, gently talking to myself, describing what happened and why I reacted the way I did. That process can take many more weeks. And then, eventually, I find that I can speak pretty naturally inside my head about whatever happened, and that&#8217;s the sign that I can tell some version of the story to Pat or close friends, who can give me the feedback I need to finally properly fully process what happened and put it to rest. That&#8217;s what I thought about when I read that you are good at keeping yourself private from yourself. I can be very good at that, too, in the circumstances I just described, but also in other ways that stun me when I do trip over a truth I&#8217;ve been hiding from my poor, well-meaning brain. It&#8217;s a very strange feeling, isn&#8217;t it?</p>
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		By: cynthia		</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Mar 2015 20:46:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[In reply to &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.cynthianewberrymartin.com/2015/02/first-me-redux-40365/#comment-5789&quot;&gt;helena sorensen&lt;/a&gt;.

xo]]></description>
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<p>xo</p>
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		By: helena sorensen		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[helena sorensen]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Mar 2015 18:35:24 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[In reply to &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.cynthianewberrymartin.com/2015/02/first-me-redux-40365/#comment-5788&quot;&gt;cynthia&lt;/a&gt;.

Cynthia... I am delighted to hear that… :)  
It was sent to me by a dear Saudi friend…
who is cheering me on… as are you xxx]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In reply to <a href="https://www.cynthianewberrymartin.com/2015/02/first-me-redux-40365/#comment-5788">cynthia</a>.</p>
<p>Cynthia&#8230; I am delighted to hear that… 🙂<br />
It was sent to me by a dear Saudi friend…<br />
who is cheering me on… as are you xxx</p>
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		By: cynthia		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[cynthia]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Mar 2015 14:09:21 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[In reply to &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.cynthianewberrymartin.com/2015/02/first-me-redux-40365/#comment-5787&quot;&gt;helena sorensen&lt;/a&gt;.

Helena, finally got a chance to watch this and thought it was great xo]]></description>
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<p>Helena, finally got a chance to watch this and thought it was great xo</p>
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		By: helena sorensen		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[helena sorensen]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Feb 2015 19:44:31 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Cynthia… I do SO relate to this line:
“So private that I hid myself from myself.”

In reply…  a TED Talk:  Brene Brown...
The power of vulnerability  
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iCvmsMzlF7o

from saudi with love xxx]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Cynthia… I do SO relate to this line:<br />
“So private that I hid myself from myself.”</p>
<p>In reply…  a TED Talk:  Brene Brown&#8230;<br />
The power of vulnerability<br />
<iframe class="youtube-player" width="1080" height="608" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/iCvmsMzlF7o?version=3&#038;rel=1&#038;showsearch=0&#038;showinfo=1&#038;iv_load_policy=1&#038;fs=1&#038;hl=en-US&#038;autohide=2&#038;wmode=transparent" allowfullscreen="true" style="border:0;" sandbox="allow-scripts allow-same-origin allow-popups allow-presentation allow-popups-to-escape-sandbox"></iframe></p>
<p>from saudi with love xxx</p>
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		By: writersideup		</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 23 Feb 2015 03:30:34 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[In reply to &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.cynthianewberrymartin.com/2015/02/first-me-redux-40365/#comment-5785&quot;&gt;cynthia&lt;/a&gt;.

Thank you, Cynthia :) ]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In reply to <a href="https://www.cynthianewberrymartin.com/2015/02/first-me-redux-40365/#comment-5785">cynthia</a>.</p>
<p>Thank you, Cynthia 🙂 </p>
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		By: cynthia		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[cynthia]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 23 Feb 2015 02:31:01 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[In reply to &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.cynthianewberrymartin.com/2015/02/first-me-redux-40365/#comment-5784&quot;&gt;writersideup&lt;/a&gt;.

Sending calm wishes.]]></description>
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<p>Sending calm wishes.</p>
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		By: writersideup		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[writersideup]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 23 Feb 2015 01:56:36 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[In reply to &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.cynthianewberrymartin.com/2015/02/first-me-redux-40365/#comment-5783&quot;&gt;cynthia&lt;/a&gt;.

Yeah, I&#039;m not sure what&#039;s going on right now with all the symptoms. Could be a number of things.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In reply to <a href="https://www.cynthianewberrymartin.com/2015/02/first-me-redux-40365/#comment-5783">cynthia</a>.</p>
<p>Yeah, I&#8217;m not sure what&#8217;s going on right now with all the symptoms. Could be a number of things.</p>
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		By: cynthia		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[cynthia]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 23 Feb 2015 01:44:07 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[In reply to &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.cynthianewberrymartin.com/2015/02/first-me-redux-40365/#comment-5780&quot;&gt;writersideup&lt;/a&gt;.

Donna, first above all you need to take care of your blood pressure! And after that, yes, here&#039;s to balance!]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In reply to <a href="https://www.cynthianewberrymartin.com/2015/02/first-me-redux-40365/#comment-5780">writersideup</a>.</p>
<p>Donna, first above all you need to take care of your blood pressure! And after that, yes, here&#8217;s to balance!</p>
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