I think one of the things that I struggle with the most is when I form what I think is a genuine connection, I feel such an amazing energy and want nothing more than to spend time with a person getting to know them, spend time with them learn about what they love and want and need and fear and respect. I focus on being as welcoming, understanding and accepting as possible...seeing them as they are and hearing them, understanding them.
I live for deep conversations and mutual growth, an exchange of passion and dreams and longing, and all of this without even a single touch a meeting of minds.
It's like being in the dark and then having a ray of light find you, it starts to brighten everything and create such a gentle warmth and you feel seen, heard and appreciated. You share and give and see , embrace and nurture. You have value and you give all your time, energy and attention towards this new light, you try to feed it positivity and encouragement, you whisper understanding and compassion and empathy.
It flourishes and glows and a seed starts to sprout, you stare in awe as the magical connection spreads out and comes to life before your eyes. And then the next moment it's all gone and there's nothing but darkness again. The seed has grown and no longer needs your care-the light has moved on.
There is a common theme in my experiences and relationships that I just keep drawing blank on. The general theory is give as you wish to receive, accept others as they are unconditionally and embrace them for who they are strengths and weaknesses. Understand that what you put out there comes back to you and give as you wish to receive. Yet in every instance where I have done this I have as a result been used, abused, tossed aside or simply ghosted and disregarded despite being told how wonderful, caring and amazing I am as a person/partner/friend.
It's like I keep playing by the rules and showering others with love, affection abundance and care-trying to be there for them in the good and bad, through the highs and lows and yet no where in my life (barring 2 exceptions) can the same be said for those around me or who receive these parts of me. Who demand or take or just bulldoze their way in, when I offer some yet invariably give all because my want to make them happy and to help them be their best overrides everything else and I try so hard to be worthy of the same. To be enough and give them what they want or need.
Now I know and completely understand that when you do/give to others it should be with a good heart and not out of expectation, but at the same time we're supposed to teach others how to treat us and communicate with honesty and integrity. And yet I never seem to get the same level of openness, honesty or emotional maturity that I give out.
It honestly feels like there's an invisible barrier that comes up somewhere between me getting to know them/letting them in even just a little, and their level of interest in what I can do/give/be which normally revolves around their wants and needs. I am a highly intelligent, self sufficient and independent person. So I never go to others with my wants or needs, I'm the fixer and that's where I am at my best. Yet this always seems to end with me alone.
So where does this leave me on a trust level? How do I learn to communicate and actually build genuine fruitful connections in life. Because right now it feels like I'm just getting pushed away after pouring out all the good in me, and I have no way of getting it back myself.
Then I turn in the other direction instead, focus on self growth, love and turning the time and energy, commitment and devotion I have directed on others to myself instead. Yet I still walk around in shock and wonder at how others can just take so freely and then turn around and be malicious or snide, belittle or just become indifferent when all I ever wanted to do was embrace them and give them love.
It feels like I'm bleeding pieces of numb emptiness and I don't understand how someone can say something to your face, then directly contradict themselves right after and be the exact opposite, hurt you in the exact same ways that they were hurt and which you helped them heal and move on from. I fear that my ability to see others and love them irrevocably often does more harm than good, and yet even despite this I still stand alone, empty and wandering in the darkness, remembering a time when I once loved a ray of light.