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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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What We Do in the Shadows
Shadow work is difficult, yet rewarding. The concept of it is simple to talk about, but the execution and consistency with it can prove challenging.
It takes taking to that “dark” side of you to make sense of those triggers. Like if someone brings up money issues with you, it can be more than just another layer of their emotional/domestic abuse. It can also be a deep awareness of how careless you’ve been with money in the past, leading you in a situation of unsettling co-dependence.
Heart-related matters that are based on your own hurtful actions to people of romantic or intimate interest, or those you’ve had official relationships with.
It can solely involve recognizing behavioral patterns that are based on negative root sources. Some friends, mostly family, there’s always a place of origin for those things you want to combat.
When the shadow part of you is left unchecked, there are risks. Lashing out in private, doing and saying things rooted in rage that, as mentioned in the last post, can leave you doing things that can’t be undone. Even more so if you bring those actions towards anyone.
They may, or outright do, deserve judgment. Even conviction and sentencing. But you don’t deserve the consequences by giving it to them another way.
That’s why it’s important to come to terms with that part of you that had to hide for so long. Taking those first steps are as difficult as the ones you’ve taken in learning other new things.
But if you’ve made to the end of this post, and have been with my blog long enough to relate to my expressions of doing the same work, then like me, you’re already on a great path.
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Scream
There are many ways we can de-stress about things that bother us. It can be in any form of art (drawing, writing, dancing, etc.), or exercise (cleaning, weightlifting, running, etc.), and other ways that deserve discussion, in time.
But when was the last time you grabbed something soft to scream into?
I don’t remember for myself, but not only did it hurt to talk for a while, but it helped. The reason I did it is lost to me, but guaranteed it’s based on anything that I first started this blog on. *
There are so many points in our lives that bring us to the point of yelling at anything and anyone without a filter. It can lead to hurtful things that can’t be repaired easily or taken back once done.That can apply to material and verbal action, which reminds me of the crumpled paper analogy. If you’re new to it, it’s when you ball a paper up, then smooth it out, aware that it’ll never be the same shape after being put through such stress.
Fortunately, crafty creatives of all types can work with the wrinkles and the damage.
There are still those times in-between or outside the ways to calm down. Where those choices aren’t readily available, or even when they are, they’re not enough. It doesn’t mean they don’t work, it can mean that you your ways are requesting backup. And sometimes that involves giving your vocal chords some action.
Be ready for the physical pain and tears that could follow. The overwhelming desire to have someone hold you close as you recover, or hold something when all you have is yourself.Hugging yourself is another wonderful means, because there’s that part of you that was so deeply hurt and unheard, and the only person who gets you and comfort you is you.
This goes especially for those of us who’ve been on the healing path for a good time now, only to have an extra layer of the trauma appear that wasn’t explored before. They can sneak up on you at the most inconvenient times, and can lead to the immediate choice to scream right in that moment.
No one deserves to live with so much stress and anxiety winding up in them. You deserve to detox with a good vocal cooldown. You owe it to yourself to find that inner peace, and it’s important to never do it to anyone that doesn’t deserve it. Even the ones that do aren’t worth your time.
Judgment for those moments can last longer than the time it may or will take you to realize how bad that was. Which reminds me of another statement, how a second of calming down can prevent a lifetime of regret.
With that said, please scream responsibly.
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Memento
Something I’ve imagined being asked about this blog is “who are you doing this for?” Some of the other W’s would fit here, but there’s an answer for them.
I do it for the part of me that others wanted to keep buried. The ones that claim they love you until you call them out to their face about their faults, especially ones that multiple people can confirm.
I do it for people that need the jumpstart to do the same by any means, so long as it doesn’t cause harm. I’m not so self-centered to believe I’m the only one that can, but for those close to me, perhaps it will to them, too. It’s also okay if it’s not because of me, too.
I’m speaking to the parts of me that are tired of the repetitions in my head of times I was/am emotionally abused by people that may still feel it’s the only way to live, ignoring their decaying within themselves, and their victims.
I also love the idea of having many of these deeper thoughts left behind of me. Something to state that everything I’ve even said, felt, and done, had meaning to it. That nothing was in vain, no matter how selfish or ignorant I was in younger, submissive days.
And I do it to say “thank you,” both in words and action. Thank you for listening to me, and sometimes advising me how to show that I’m not only thankful, but in cases truly mean that apology that’s either hard to say or won’t be heard.
Not everyone who questions your motives is doing so out of potential judgment or ridicule. Those that do are often scared of being the source of your commentary, which leads to a classic line, “if it hurts you, it’s about you.”
The other side is okay, whether they’re your cheerleaders, or advocating better mental and/or spiritual health. Some will be both. So long as the work is done, and it doesn’t stop there.
And it’ll be a long time before I stop, too.
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Smile
When was the last time you got a full time to rest? To laugh at memes, jokes, or with loved ones?
Do you give yourself time to do it after work, since joy on the clock is allowed within time and content limits?
Was it drilled into you by family and peers that “hustle culture” is the only thing that matters?
To the last question, it doesn’t.
Some of us are having a time finding something that’s steady enough to maintain vital payments, yet gives you the time to breathe and enjoy yourself. Some even fear taking that major job will sacrifice that important artistic time they cherish, whether they create it or are entertained by it.
I’ve had to remind myself that I’d still be an artist once that time came throughout multiple seasons, including this one. While I’m not without, I’m grateful for the time I’ve had to process what’s been in my heart, but rarely had the time or courage to express in a public or private space.
We all need our time to recover from a period of burying the rougher emotions. It deserves more open conversations about how that can effect our overall health, and how it can create and enhance levels of anxiety and depression.
The time is also needed to reconnect with people that mean the most to us, whether it’s a video shared linked to their interests, or if it’s a minimal “hello, I hope all is well.” Memes and videos connected to inside jokes are a huge plus. All of that goes a long way to people who feel they’re a burden or a bother, despite any reminders of the opposite.
There’s more to life than work, sleep, cry, repeat. The little bits to brighten your mood, and even life, can empower you while being contagious around the right people.I don’t mean to come off like working a job isn’t important. It is. But taking the time to appreciate life’s genuine comforts deserves the same attention.
Make sure that’s the case with you, as well. -
The Purge
Have you noticed how stressed the toxic sociopaths have been lately? They see that there’s more people waking up and speaking out about their experiences of passive aggression, gaslighting, and everything related to their group.
They will do their best to maintain the narrative that they are the “real victims” and “true heroes.” They’ll lean in on like-minded people to support or even buy into their views, Even get new ideas on how to keep them in control and divided, so they can sleep right while the rest of us falsely blame each other.
It’s almost similar to what we’re doing for each other, in the name of healing from their behavior. Only they are louder, make those living off of ratings and clickbait even happier, leaving us to do the same while holding onto our integrity.
It’s just like a narcissist to use one’s means to heal to keep the wounds fresh. Mastering the art of being quiet until they strike without warning and celebrate another victory over you. Eyes of a toxic storm.
How long can someone like that go in life without feeling the need to change? Politics and entertainment can confirm that there’s no age limit, and the strength of the consequences can vary, if they come at all. But as history has shown their means of preservation, the rest of us who choose to heal and inspire have shown progression right next to them.
As it goes though, they believe their fatigue is more important than ours.
What about ours?
What lengths will they go to so they can make sure the song “Eat the Rich” isn’t taken literally? Not that all of them are swimming in money, but a target is on them all the same.
On the other side, what lengths will you travel to keep your momentum in being better than them? No matter the art form or platform you choose, keep going and praise who’s coming with you.
It’s all the more reason to stay educated, organized, and ready to pass on our knowledge and assurance of safety. Especially in a world where we’re shamed and denied that all too often. -
The Contender
Healing is something that many people are walking towards these days. Those who are tired of the repetition and drama their patterns started. People who aren’t afraid of doing the shadow work, the bare knuckled combat with the demons they submitted to for decades.
Sometimes they win a round. They feel that in another defeat, you’ll let them rule over you again.
Until you spit in your bucket, adjust your gloves, get up, and whisper “no.”
Whether they run or square back up, keep swinging. Keep defending.
When they’re down, shout who you’re representing. Add a cuss word or phrase afterwards, to let them know you’re serious.
Okay, you don’t have to do that, but hopefully the suggestion made you laugh a bit.
Enjoy your day!
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The Gate
It’s hard not knowing how to describe your sexual preferences in a world that operates as if only two exist, and one is “respected.”
A child can grow up believing to be something based on what their family and peers go by on sight. Whether it’s a subtle suggestion, passive aggressive, or sadly, physically threatening action, one can feel that they’ll never truly embrace who they are until a breakthrough happens. That can be through like-minded peers, trained counselors, support groups. Anything better than the insecure critics of one’s lifestyle choices.
National Coming Out Day was recently, and a close friend of mine privately told me about their orientation. It’s not the first time I’ve experienced this, but it’s made me think a lot more about my own choices. Especially my past regarding this.
Being reminded of when I was a kid wanting a t-shirt for a band that was not geared to my demographic, and one parent or another stating that as the reason I couldn’t have it.
Having older kids (possibly middle schoolers to my grade school time) riffing on me wanting to know somebody, versus “catching a body.”
Rolling my eyes nearly every time someone would say “no h—o” when expressing platonic love for the same sex. Not after possibly living a life of saying that just to blend in with social toxins.
The more you break away from those people, the more of yourself you become. Even if you are relatively close to ones that act(ed) like this, you have every right to continue exploring and embracing your truth with others on a global scale.
People, even in my generation, did not have that luxury or awareness to reveal themselves outside of an immediate circle. Now we have options.For many, it’s a matter of choice to ask the questions that relate to who your heart belongs to. Even if it’s only towards yourself, while others receive the platonic and/or familial love that is returned unconditionally.
For others, it’s a calling to something deeper that they’ve felt since childhood. Something louder than the voices outside of you saying your true feelings are wrong.And for those that choose to remain silent, and even minimally expressive of your true feelings, you are seen, as well. We’ve been where you are, and know that these things take time to announce to even a select few. This is true for all emotional topics, so please take your time.
Your present and future self matter, in this case, and overall. You deserve to heal the parts of you that felt restricted by other’s lack of understanding. You deserve to see the other side of the place they want to keep you.
Most of all, you deserve to create and live in a world where none of your living truth is threatened.
PS (edited 11/9/22): I will move entries to no later than 10 AM on the regular days. Including this entry, I learned how there was a lot more editing to do for recent ones, including this entry the most.
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Us
Sometimes, we catch ourselves questioning our past choices.
Mostly the bad ones that left us attached to people and places for longer than our comforts preferred.
For every time we do that, we have to remind ourselves that life is a series of choices that are based on the intellect we had in those moments. What we do with that awareness will determine the course of our lives.
Whether we fold into the false world of peace, or move towards a better definition of it.
If we let the past stop us, or propel us.
How we use our experiences to advise, and how to prevent yourself from stopping.
What smiles and tears you choose to share and motivate others to do the same.
When we choose ourselves, over choosing other’s needs.
Why we heal the child and (young) adult within, despite other’s wishes to keep those spirits sedated.
Who we save a seat for, and who to leave behind.
This is a life filled with opportunities and support for those of us that have walked the hard paths, and kept walking no matter what hurts. As we do it for ourselves, we thank others that wish to follow and cheer us on.
We cheer them on as well for doing the same, and making a life around it.
And we honor those that lost their way, or gone before they could continue, but never lost our love for the time we shared in this world.
None of us are alone. All of us are loved.Never forget that.
I’ll make sure I won’t, either.
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Watcher
TW: Stalking, Assault
Over ten years ago, there was an educational year about privacy.
One situation involved a person we’ll call Rei. It began over unrequited feelings that I expressed. This led to an intricate display of nonsense that you’d expect from high-schoolers, when nearly everyone involved, including myself, was in their mid to late twenties. Not that it excuses much, since there’s people older than me now acting even worse.Meanwhile, another became more serious. Indirectly involving me and my mother, all over a woman my father dated post-separation that stalked the both of us, on top of nearly taking his life as well. He did little to nothing to take our claims or his assault seriously. We’ll call this one Debbie.
I’m reminded of these two events often. The Debbie one more than the Rei one, seeing as she was a potential physical threat to my entire family. Both have generated their feelings of mistrust towards anyone that felt similar to all parties involved on both sides.
On the flip side, it’s also made me upset at those that declared me paranoid over things unrelated, but triggering the memories.
No one asks for PTSD over anything or anyone. Discrediting their feelings can almost be as bad, or even worse, than the sources of said trauma. It’s why when someone shares anything heavy about their past, hear them out. If there’s a reason to disbelieve them, look deep into yourself about why, and sometimes it may not have to do with any lack of trust built from others you’ve been around.
When it’s come to disbelief at my claims, I’ve let others do that to me for too long. Their access is now limited, or denied indefinitely.
To this day, there are key moments of Debbie’s malic that resurface in other’s actions. Ones that are best left to discuss with my therapist again, given more recent reminders dragged out through him.
Speaking of, Debbie is still out there. The connection depth between her and dad is unknown, but word is they still run into each other at random places, and carry on as if she almost didn’t do something worse.
Too often, I wonder what it’d have been like if she taught him all the way. Given the hints a friend of his has given, someone might.
At least with the Rei matter, I ended that with my then-sense of willpower. There were a lot of steps I had to take before then, which can lead to another entry.
For now, all I’ll say is to be careful out there. Social media alone has made it easier to hunt people down, regardless if they know each other. I don’t know if I can end on a lighter note this time, but thank you for reading. -
Mimic
(Edited 1/24/2023)
You can learn a lot about yourself when you’ve lived with a narcissist or toxic person long enough. Their traits become yours, directly or coincidentally.
If at all, it even takes a long time for some to realize that they’ve been victim to their own ills, the ones they openly say they hate in others. After all, they say “you hate the thing you are.”
When you do that inner work, you must sit and think of the pain you gave people. Not because of the influences you absorbed and reflected, but because of your own lack of morals and respect at those times.
Sometimes the fear kicks in about “what if they found about this part of my past, despite my changes?” It’s a valid question, as in recent years, more people on a private and public sector are quickly, and often permanently shamed for their pasts.
That fits better for those that feel no remorse for their actions, and continue living their lives because of their twisted adaptability.
The rest of us? Part of us may feel we deserve it. We may even think, “if they’re being that critical about me, what are they hiding about themselves?” If you fear that, then consider it a good sign of change. It’s one of many great ways of remaining the opposite of who you almost became.
Besides, not all of us may get, or culturally/racially afford, that luxury to come at them the same way. Just do your best to walk in your current truth, instead of living in the past truth the way the critics, or even hypocrites, want to.
I also know how easy it is, and can be to slip into familiar toxic habits and people, especially when they provided false safety in a world like ours.
That’s not you anymore. Not if you’re like me and smiling over getting this far to either read or share experiences to help others.
D.F.
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