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The ABC’s of being a POS: Intro
(Edited 08/09/2024)
Note: This upcoming series is for entertainment and educational purposes only. If you wish to learn more about mental health, abusive behaviors, and support, please talk to your primary physician’s office, or a licensed professional.
For emergencies, please call 911, or call 988 for the Suicide & Crisis Lifeline.
Life is full of a healthy balance of people that deserve hugs or suplexes.
Sometimes both.
There’s a long list of examples of these people in both the past and present, public or private figures, and all types of relationships.
No matter what, the world has its shares of people that deserve attention as much as the others need to be starved from it.
This is dedicated to the second half.
By now you’ve assumed that the POS in the title does NOT mean “point of sale.” It means the other thing.
The one that made you think of a person or people who could understand physical actions more than a sentence about their behavior.
And even though one word or phrase will sometimes be used for each letter, they are not limited to them.
Consider each one a gateway into others that, like the ones chosen here, are tied to each other, and will be mentioned and even repeated within most of them.
So, if you or someone you know is a POS, and you’re looking for how to increase your villain potential, you’ve come to the wrong place.
After all, what better way to talk about the tricks and tips in ways that match your actions towards your targets/marks?
No matter what, remember this quote as this journey begins:
“If it hurts you, it’s about you.”
-Kingston Priest
P.S. – It is understood that there are those with undiagnosed or misdiagnosed mental conditions which will have similar behaviors mentioned here. This is in no way meant to offend them, or their related parties. This project is dedicated to those who choose to behave certain ways that deserve to be spoken about.
First: Animosity
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The Greatest Showman
(Edited 11/27/2023)
Long time ago, I worked in theater. That shouldn’t be a surprise, given how I title my entries 🙂
There were many rollercoaster-style emotions going on during rehearsals and the show’s run. The one that sticks out the most was months after the show ended, when the director during a web chat revealed I was the “last choice” of everyone/anyone that came out for the role. To which there were very few.
Years later, I was a top choice in another production with the same director, where I exceeded many expectations, including my own.
Despite that, sometimes I think about that “last choice” comment. Maybe because by that point, I had proven myself capable of doing what was needed of me, and didn’t deserve to know that.
Or maybe I needed to hear it because it reminded me how there are some things that shouldn’t be said about what a person lacked. Not after they’ve shown their rising potential in anything they’re showing up for.
You never know how much emotional hurt that can do to someone, no matter where they may be on their mental health journey.
Admittedly, during that time I was far from taking that path, but had enough to go on that gave birth to the blog, and give myself a place to revisit these moments.
Plus, drunk or not, stating a comment like that can say more about the person than it does you. My lack of recognizing my need for therapy, both then and now, does not excuse anyone else’s hurtful behavior.
You don’t have to be on stage like I was for that to happen. Just make sure you approach and leave moments like that with your peace in mind.
D.F.
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What If…?
(Edited 11/27/2023)
I wonder what it’s like to have a “regular” brain?
I often wonder what it’s like to have the life of someone without trauma, ADHD, PTSD, and more.
Would I be on the side of those that have it, even without personal inspiration from others? Or be the closed-minded enemy that finds bliss in ignorance?
I’ve already been on the side of going undiagnosed for years, and not always using my experiences to teach me to be better.
But now I have. I love it. I do my best to write everything that I’m feeling in a moment, so I can use it here to remind myself that I still care.
That I’m better than the old me and the current “them,” a line which, as I wrote this, feels like something I’ve said in a past entry.
Among other things that have changed since then, now I’m listening to some relative music to keep me more settled as I write.
I hope for many of you, as I know too well for others close to me, that you have your ways to keep the peace within yourself to know that you’re better than ever, and there’s little to no need to dive into the negative “what if’s.” Not when so many positive ones have happened for you already.
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The Crew
(Edited 11/27/2023)
One thing I’ve found hard about this mental health journey is that I have to select my in-person audience wisely.
Even more now that I’ve recently had a “close” person reveal their true feelings about me and my views on key people. I wrote a few posts in relation to that back in December and January.
I hate that I can’t directly share what I know and feel about certain ones. Mostly because of the history of deflection and guilt trips that come in response to it.
I’m grateful that I haven’t let that stop me from sharing what I have, but the more I do it with people face to face, the more confident I feel about outing myself for my efforts these last few months.
As much as I could wish that the people who need to hear this can do so without flexing their egos, I thank them for who they are. Who they’ve chosen to be.
Without them, I wouldn’t have a reason to write any of this.
D.F.
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Waiting
(Update: 4/14/2023 – They called back, and I’m hired 🙂 )
As of the day I’m writing this (April 1st), I’m looking out for a callback from a promising employer. It’s the first time in my life that I performed so well for one interview, that they called me back to state the position is paused, but wanted me to interview for another one.I even wrote emails thanking them for the opportunities as suggested by a close friend.
Both interviews went great, but the excitement over that has me anxious over when they will reach out. So I keep busy by doing what I’ve been doing since the layoff, and not risk doing any unnecessary communication until I have to.
Writing has easily become one of my calming tactics. Doesn’t matter if it’s fictional or not, it sets me in a place where my thoughts can stay focused on something other than the worries.
That’s the beauty of art. Even if for a little while, it saves you from the outside world. A world that can change how loud it wants to be against you at any moment.
Once I know what the status is, I may update the opening of this to reflect progress. But for now, I like that I still have and make time to come here, and share a bit more about this part of my life, knowing that it can and will get better. Whether it’s because of this, or that it will accentuate it.
D.F.
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Network
(Edited 11/27/2023)
The internet, for all it has given us, we rarely see much love given to the long distance connections that are made, and stay connected.
From those I’ve met, would love to meet, and meet again, and how I’ve grown with them has helped me decide who I want to be around in person, as well.
All of them remind me to think more about who’s here celebrating my progress. Helping each other in every way we can. It helps to think of them over dwelling on the departed, and especially the lurkers.
You might be thinking of a few people now. Ones that you’ve grown close to that fit the title of a friend, not just an “online friend.”
All the joys, pains, and trust that are built are as real to us as the people we’ve gone to school with, worked with, even built romances with. There are the deviants on both sides, and it’s why you have to remain careful who earns that title, but let me keep it positive for now.
Enjoy all your pure and honest friendships, no matter how they began. In the end, none of us can and should make it alone.
D.F.
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The Blacklist
(Originally written for March 21st, 2023)
Since starting this page, there’s been one thing I’ve had to fight countless times with each post, and that’s throwing out names of people that inspired the posts about negative behaviors. It didn’t stop me from saying titles though, some are more direct than others.
I’ve said again in a previous post how confronting these people is futile, but stating who they are with receipts can help lift the weight of their emotional hold on you.
Honestly, you don’t even have to use evidence for that. Speaking your truth, declaring the need for boundaries, and standing by what you’re against can be enough to hurt them the ways they’ve hurt you.
And for some of us, it’s not about hurting them like that, it’s about releasing the pain they gave us repeatedly.
It’s about ending the hurt of being the scapegoat, the punching bag, and starting the goal to be the breaker of damning cycles.
There’s no room for guilt in the mind of someone that feels they never did wrong. But the more you bring their behavior out into the light, the more it can eat at them and risk self-exposure.
The guilt from their pain isn’t yours to bear. They did that do themselves.
Keep on healing.
D.F
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REC.
(Updated 11/27/2023)
Ever since I learned about the “One Party Consent” law in my home state, it’s become helpful in keeping records of moments you know for a fact happened.
The law allows you to be the one consenting party to record conversations which you are specifically involved in, so long as it’s not made with “criminal or tortious intent.” It’s also a problem if you’re recording someone else’s conversation without their knowledge.
In some cases, it became legal, but it’s been a way to guarantee that, if needed, serves as proof that any domestic issues I claim will have evidence to back it up.
I kick myself for the times I didn’t have any recording device on. The things I remember, most of what I’ve said throughout this blog is based on moments like that. Moments that often replay in my mind that I wish I could replay for anyone else.
I don’t have a reason to lie about any of it, but in speaking out about abuse and deception of all kinds, you want to have leverage against those who will lie.
Those that will further convince their sidekicks that they’re still the good guys, the heroes, the victims.
Monsters that can’t be seen without adjusting one’s vision, with or without sunglasses.
Check to see if your state abides by this law. Most have the “Two Party” or more, some outright say “no” to it. But having that “one” can go a long way in proving that nothing is as bright as it seems with your personal relationships.
And if the guilty get wind of it, maybe they’ll act better around you. Then again, if they acted right in the first place, they wouldn’t be the kind of person that this needs to happen to.
D.F.
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The Gambler
(Originally written Feb/2023)
As essential as money is for basic living expenses and more, there will always be people ready to abuse its presence as a weapon in their narcissistic armory. Fitting description for something that falls in the “love bombing” subcategory of narcs.
When you’re in a position where close people can “gift” it to you at the risk of guilt tripping you about it later, it makes you appreciate any sources you earn much more. Especially if you’re doing it privately.
Even if you have a livable amount of wealth, they’ll weasel their way into becoming an additional resource. All going back to the points I mentioned above.
The dramatic hold some people have about money is sad, sadder when you treat loved ones more like piggybanks. It’s one thing to ask for help or receive payment for acts of service, but the world would be a better place if we gave greater attention to our mental health than anyone else’s wallets.
D.F.
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Fear Factor
(Originally written Dec, 2022, edited 11/27/2023)
While healing the inner child, I bent to the demands of people that were threatened by my counterpoints. Older, younger, same age, it didn’t matter.
They spoke to that part of me I wasn’t ready to defend. I let them win so many times, that it’s all they know of me. Even down to the moments where they play on things that are allegedly or legitimately of common interest.To partially quote Hector Berlioz, “time the greatest teacher.” In this case it’s made me aware how much time I’ve given away out of a false sense of fear. The type of fear that was put towards me, and what I put into myself based on their previous judgments.
It eventually inspired two unique thought patterns.
The first being that, in another quotation, how what I want is on the opposite side of fear. The other, I should be more afraid of myself than anything or anyone else.
With them, believing that I’m not worthy, or not allowed to have it yet, are ideas of those afraid of losing their access to me. True for the ones that praised me for an achievement, only to talk down on it later , in hopes to put doubt (back) in my mind.
They won’t say they love it when it works, but by the time I learned of their ways, it was too late. Years of experience leading to how they were ready to do it again, smiling because each time I wouldn’t see it coming.
It’s a sad, annoying way to live, the mental jukes on people they claim to love.
And it’s very easy to consider that line of fear in yourself. More than them being a path to any chaotic actions.
For me, they are there. As much as I’ve built for myself, I refuse to see them carried out.
While some people are beyond words to convince them that their actions are/were wrong, it’s safer for many parties to keep and maintain distance. Not everyone who disagrees will be afraid of that happening to them, but sometimes it gets easier to know who’s who.
D.F.
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A Change of Heart
It takes a long time to recognize your own bad habits.
One of mine was that I’ve spent most of it projecting negativity on people I claimed to care about. Some I still care for despite who caused the distance.
I do my best to forgive myself for doing that, and for other habits that were once hard wired.
I often succeed. Still do.
The other times I risk getting stuck in that once comfortable self-pitying. That feeling that you’re not so different from your old self. Like you’ve only learned how to hide it better from everyone, including yourself.
What are your ways to remind yourself that you’re not speaking the uncomfortable ways you used to? The ways which you feel may have driven people away?
What makes you think that will change when you speak about goodness in its place? Have you noticed that the more you speak up about negative traits, the more you attract the like-minded and repel those that benefited from your old self?
And not all people will develop the same way, for reasons I will leave to medical, psychological, and even spiritual experts. But when it’s done, when you even so much as share memes dedicated to whistleblowing the dark behaviors, even most of the suspects and the convicted will want to keep watch.
By the time you take even that much in, will the awareness of that stop you? It hasn’t for me.
My focus is what it’s always been, to leave behind my word and inspire others to do the same when they’re ready. When you are ready.
And if you’re already doing it, keep going. It’s a great reminder that you really have changed.
D.F.
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