Confession of a Spiritual Narcissist
I understand that I'm not very "nice" when it comes to my views on life and that I can be dismissive of certain questions and opinions. Trust me, as harsh as I can be with others, I'm way worse to myself.
And that's not good.
As much as I preach "radical acceptance" and "strong boundaries" I should also include "radical kindness and compassion".
My intention is that kindness and compassion are always present and I shouldn't have to say it (kind of like the dad who never says "I love you", but you know he means it), but I still should be kinder, more compassionate, and I should listen just to listen and not to respond.
Yes, I "should" be kinder and more understanding and more tolerant...and now I'm going to say that I despise "love and light" spirituality and waste-of-time questions.
Look, all of the bullshit I spout stems from "having the rug pulled out from under me" when my Christian worldview shattered. I was a weak person and in my core I still despise that person. Can't stand him. He was a moron who blindly trusted and was made to believe that he didn't matter.
But, dammit, I matter. I matter a lot. I'm the only thing in this world that does matter, because if I don't matter then there is no world.
My experience creates my perception of the world and if my perception of the world is skewed then my experience is skewed.
And I don't know where the fuck I'm going with this. Why do I feel the incessant need to keep writing this garbage? Why does it matter?
Sorry, I'm having a bad day and I'm tired of online "spiritual" bullshit. The "spiritual" community is just as based and narcissistic as every group. There's no difference. We just wrap ourselves up in pretty words and insincere humility and pretend we've somehow risen above all of life's issues. We're full of shit, no one should listen to any of us.
I probably shouldn't post this, but I'm a glutton for self-punishment, so maybe I will post it.