Essere persone grigie
Io mi sento di essere una persona grigia, nell'aspetto esteriore soprattutto, ma anche nello sguardo e nella voce.
Questo penso che abbia influito in maniera negativa nei miei percorsi e nella mia immagine. In certi giorni in cui non bado al vestire mi vedo come un anonimo travet. Mi ricordo un episodio di quando andai a comprare dei vestiti con mia madre, avrò avuto 13-14 anni, la commessa mi mostra una felpa colorata, leggermente vistosa e io dissi con espressione glaciale "no, grazie, vorrei una cosa più sobria" mia madre mi conosceva e non rimase stupita, ma la commessa restò totalmente pietrificata.. I miei vestiti sono tutti neri, blu, grigi, verde scuro. il colore più sgargiante è il blu dei jeans. Noto spesso che quando gli altri mi guardano, anche se all'inizio sono allegri, subito dopo si incupiscono. Ho provato spesso a non essere "grigio" ma non mi riesce facile, si vede che è una cosa che fa parte di me da sempre |
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Tanti di noi grigi ci nascono e ci convivono rigorosamente in solitudine, non è colpa di nessuno.
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Sono due tre anni che indosso sempre abiti neri.
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Se poi devono addirittura interagire con me, sembrano avere di fronte un killer pericoloso pronto ad ammazzarli. L'esempio più fastidioso è quando la gente ride e scherza e poi vedendoti smette di colpo, a me è capitato tante volte, avrei voluto urlargli: "Ma quale cazzo è il problema!?". |
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Magari sei solo molto serio, perciò non trasmetti molta simpatia :nonso: Succede anche a me se sto con le persone che non trovo affini a me :pensando:
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certo penso sia vero cio' che dici, se tu sei triste penso cambi molto l'interazione, perche non riesci a far passare nulla di te che non sia negativita' e depressione e la gente non vuole averci a che fare. Io nonostante non stia benissimo mi sento comunque bene con me stessa, mi sento viva e capace di dare molto agli altri, mi piace star li a parlare per ore e mi interesso agli altri tante volte. Non mi ritengo povera di spirito nonostante i problemi
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Io più che grigio credo di essere trasparente :pensando:
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Anch'io mi sento grigio :blushing:
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Più che incupire secondo me intende dire che non sono allegre, ovvero che sono serie. Ma è normale, noto anche da me che nei momenti dove sono allegro, s eho a che fare con persone sconosciute, sono allegre nche loro con me, se invece sono serio, rispondo o parlo giusto perché devo, anche loro diventano poi cosi con me. E' normale, se giochi a calcio tu nel campo non ti metti a giocare a pallanuoto, ma giochi a calcio (che analogia stupida :sisi:)
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Forse diventano serie e depresse anche le altre persone, per solidarietà cioè si mostrano così per rispetto nei nostri confronti e ci evitano anche per non disturbarci.
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vi lamentate sempre di essere grigi pe depressi e poi quando qualcuno organizza delle uscite rispondono due persone, ma che vi lamentate a fare.. non volete nemmeno provare a essere "normali"
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Forse loro sono in imbarazzo? A disagio come noi? Per una volta voglio pensare bene.... :pensando:
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Oltre a questo, è anche capitato nell'ultima uscita che degli utenti abbiano rinunciato la mattina stessa del raduno, dopo che magari i partecipanti si sono fatti il mazzo e hanno speso soldi di viaggio e alloggio per venire da fuori, e non tutti coloro che hanno rinunciato avevano un lungo viaggio da fare. È anche per questi motivi che poi ci si pensa 2 volte prima di organizzare qualcosa, visto che poi il riscontro è davvero scarso. |
Alcuni anni fa lo ero un po' grigia, da quando ho iniziato a lavorare per forza di cose ho imparato a sorridere spesso e adesso sono una via di mezzo.
Ogni tanto mi incupisco e non trasmetto certo positività, altre volte sono aperta e sorridente. |
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Voglio soltanto cercare di spiegare che, se tu organizzassi un raduno fuori della tua città con tanto di spese di viaggio ed alloggio, e magari alcuni partecipanti danno forfait il giorno stesso, in quel caso...scommetto che sarebbe molto più difficile rispondere con una frase del tipo: "In ogni caso può capitare che una persona non se la senta all'ultimo e non partecipi" Se si giustifica questa frase allora anche il fatto che si possa anche perdere la voglia ad organizzare qualcosa per scarso riscontro è da giustificare allo stesso modo. |
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Essendo una fobia è una paura irrazionale, quindi anche se razionalmente la persona sa che non ha nulla da temere, ha paura lo stesso, altrimenti il problema non esisterebbe... Poi non so se Syd si è mai comportato nel modo che descrivi, perché se non lo ha fatto direi che il tuo post è stato completamente fuori luogo. |
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Tieni conto però che questo tipo di esortazioni spesso e volentieri hanno l'effetto contrario, per come l'hai detto il significato sembrava: "Sei tu che vuoi essere così, perché non vai alle uscite" (il tu ovviamente non è riferito a nessuno, intendo in generale). |
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Di solito il non riuscire a uscire è solo la parte più visibile, la punta dell'iceberg, di un disagio con radici molto profonde
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Comuqnue è ovvio che è l'esposizione eccessiva che porta a questo, ecco perché ci si chiude, poi nel suo caso c'era anche il fatto del non riuscire a controllare il tutto fuori, che diciamo è anche legato all'esposizione. |
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Anche io mi vesto con determinati colori per non dare nell'occhio.Evito assolutamente di vestirmi con rosso o simili.:sisi:
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Non era nemmeno una mia proposta ma la persona che l'aveva proposto aveva intenzione di fare una sorta di raduno Nazionale. Sono state fatte persino le votazioni su quale città scegliere.....e dopo la persona che l'aveva proposto si era fatta da parte. Avevo deciso io di portare avanti il topic.....però a ben vedere, nessuno me lo aveva chiesto...su questo ha ragione M.me Adelaide. In ogni modo ho imparato la lezione: non mi sostituirò di sicuro a qualcuno che proporrà un raduno e poi si farà da parte, ma lascerò cadere il topic. |
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Certo che non ho mai dato buca all'ultimo, a parte che non ho mai partecipato ad un raduno. Quando mi sono iscritto a questo forum la mia intenzione non era di incontrare gente, poi è successo, dopo approfondita conoscenza, non nego che potrebbe ricapitare, ma se succede è per puro interesse verso la persona, non certo perché la ritengo una "cura" o una soluzione al togliersi il grigiore, sono proprio cose diverse. |
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