Hello Beautiful People. ππ Today, I resigned from Waitressing. I did this because a Manager kept coming up to me and pointing out the things that 'should' be done perfectly. Definitely a mirror for perfectionism which makes me feel stuck. Stuck in good girl mode. Stuck in people pleasing mode... Basically just stuck in the land of plastic... No substance. I was sitting down being with myself, trying to feel the emotions I needed to and he came up to me and reminded me that we're not allowed to sit...
I did actually tell the Manageress before I started that if I need to be with any triggered emotions then I'd need to take a few min out, and she agreed but for some reason, my hypervigilent thoughts helped me forget, in that moment.
I'm not allowed to sit, said the Manager....Well, I was sitting so that blows bullet holes in that belief. Is it true that I'm not allowed to sit? They keep telling me that... I keep hearing them say that... They keep giving me proof but how can it possibly be true when I was already sitting. It's looking at the thoughts, the ideas I've bought into.... The restaurant owner wasn't going to change his mind and my intention was not to change it either as it's my lesson. Do I stay and adhere to the really ridiculous instruction or move on.... I moved on. My body tells me when it's needs to sit so ignoring my body seems like a form of self-abuse to me. So, this all forms part of the self worth trilogy that I'm diving into..... I'm not allowed to.... I can't.... I've done something wrong by not listening to their instruction not to sit.... then I feel bad for resigning (shame) as though I've done something wrong. I feel bad because I voices what I don't want and accept that's who they chose to be so, I will move on. This feeling became triggered even more when I got home to the folks. Step Mom was as miserable as ever so my shame just mirrored through the people in my life and the disappointment added no relief. My step Mom is from a very dark emotional time in life so I get that she doesn't understand but that prim and proper, plastic, disapproving, insignificant tone always hits me right in the core!! Aargh!!!
So, I'm learning to mind my own business and be centred within myself and allowing others to be themselves but when it comes to ridiculous requests like, you're not allowed to sit... I ask myself... Who am I hurting in this moment by sitting? Nobody. It's all about power play and control and I'm so glad for the lesson but I'm choosing to heal this skewed idea that I need to be a door mat to others and to myself.
I need to work on shame - what expectations am I holding myself to... I seem to have fallen deep into the cracks of status and stigma (stereotype)... ππ
Awesome place to just vent. Thank you for reading. Xxxππβ£οΈβοΈ