A few weeks ago, while at Grounds for Pleasure in downtown Tipp City, I ended up trying my first cup of bulletproof coffee, kind of by accident. I needed a restroom and ran inside, then felt awkward when the barista charmed me with her sweet smile and asked what I’d like to drink. She didn’t know I only happened to run in to use the restroom, but I think it’s because I subconsciously cannot go inside this magic shop and not order coffee. I’m an addict, after all.
So, this coffee may seem bizarre at first, because it’s made with brewed coffee, brain octane oil, and…. unsalted, grass-fed butter. Yep. BUTTER. These ingredients are mixed together in a blender until it gets the texture of a foamy latte. After hearing the talk about this stuff, I took my chance and tried it and have never been so happy with a spontaneous decision made…whilst suppressing a full bladder. It’s not only delicious, it’s also way more energizing than your standard cup of coffee. I loved that coffee. I miss that coffee. I need more of that coffee.
I’m here today to talk about how I’m learning to guard myself in this great big world full of diverse personality types. Oftentimes it’s easy to lose our identities by letting other peoples’ behaviors affect our self-worth.
For empaths and highly sensitive people, compassion can sting. When you feel so intricately connected to everything, you also feel responsible for everything and it’s almost impossible to turn away. This is because our hearts are practically leaving no room for any other organs because they’re so big and so… passionate. Sometimes it’s like your destiny is bound with the destinies of others. This is called codependency.
Therapy has taught me that many, many personal problems stem from being dependent on something, alcohol, prescription drugs, social media, technology or a relationship. But codependency mostly has to do with one person needing to feed off another person or object for emotional support, mental stability, or control. I’ve battled this with family members and friends, and whether things are perfect and peachy with them 100% of the time. I’ve been codependent on my coworkers and management. It’s a strange thing, yet, kind of normalized and ignored in today’s non-mindful, shallow world.
Being codependent has only brought on burden upon burden and heartache upon heartache. Bullet upon bullet.
Depression, anxiety, self-doubt, rejection.
Each of these bullets will march straight into your heart as if your body is hosting an open house party. They will take off their shoes, grab a cold one or brew some tea, plop down on the couch and kick their feet up, because they’ve been welcomed so freely. And welcoming them freely is never the original intention. Nobody wants these horrors! However, suffering from depression, anxiety, self-doubt and an overwhelming feeling of rejection let me realize that depending on a situation, depending on your relationship with others, is self-slaughter.
Being empathetic comes with a free package of the weight of the world. Does anybody ever consider the heaviness of the world’s weight and all of the difficulties it entails? Every person’s life, and every person’s grief, celebrations, passions, affairs, losses, trials, everything. That’s a lot of stress for a sensitive soul to carry in a backpack while trying to just make it through her own life.
Education is everything. Once I learned about narcissism, I spotted narcissists among crowds, sometimes easily, and other times, they were right under my nose and I didn’t notice at first.
I also realized I was codependent on a relationship with someone who demonstrated a few narcissistic traits. I let myself get so weak that I chased for a friendship with someone who loved to watch me beg. Even through rejection, heartache and confusion, I continued to reach out for that connection because of, well, because of my darned Mt. Everest-sized heart. I lost sleep while pondering my many faults and which combinations of them had been offensive. I let my weekends get ruined and I almost drowned in self rejection. I had to be done with all that. Talk about tiresome.
After deciding that stress doesn’t really go with my outfit, I decided to retaliate and build up boundaries. I fought back by learning and educating myself more and more about types of energy draining and toxic people, and how to ween yourself away from those who don’t care about you.
There’s a quote which says you should not cross oceans for those who wouldn’t cross puddles for you, and then there’s the opposition to that quote which states that you should cross oceans for people even if they do not care about you. I think the ocean crossing is a different task for different people. I believe in crossing oceans for those who may not cross a puddle for me but there needs to be balance in doing so. There’s much to be said about such a journey and I’m not qualified to discuss it tremendously in depth. If you wanna grab lunch or tea and talk about your ocean crossing views, I’d absolutely love to hear them and discuss. ❤
So after starting my stress-ditching trek, I chose to pick myself up, bandage my gashes, and dress in armor strong enough to defend me from the bullets, the emotional abuse of the world. To thrive, you need three bones; a wish bone, a funny bone, and a back bone. Managing wishes and humor has been my forte, (uhhhhh I think I can be funny sometimes) but the back bone has needed some extensive work. I created a little list which has helped me become more bulletproof and hope maybe it can help others struggling with their blessing/curse of sensitivity.
To effectively use the armor you dress in to defend yourself from emotional abuse, here’s a list of tactics to master:
- Build that backbone. You know how praying for patience means you will go through trying events which will test your patience in order to practice patience? Similarly, praying for a backbone will require encounters which test your ability to stand strong.
- Refuse to let anyone rent a space in your head unless they’re a good tenant. This will involve getting to know people on a deeper basis than the occasional drink or lunch date. Don’t trust people too quickly, don’t share too much with people too quickly, and don’t develop attachment to people too quickly (or at all, that’s not healthy.)
- Learn how to quit being codependent! Let every situation and person be exactly what or who they are rather than what you think they should be. Strive for independence in all areas, as a human in general. To fight codependency, you need to be in a healthy state mentally at all times, regardless of others and other circumstances.
- Differentiate between how you do and do not deserve to be treated. When you are not being talked to right or respectfully, recognize this as wrong and voice your refusal to be treated as such.
Your people-pleasing habits will deteriorate once you unlock the power within, once you don your armor and steer through life bulletproof. Sometimes this means casually covering your chest and heart area with your arm while witnessing or being involved in a heated discussion. Sometimes it means saying words such as, “No thank you,” “Excuse me, but I was next,” “I don’t appreciate that,” “Stop,” “That’s offensive,” “That’s not nice,” “I don’t want that,” “That’s unacceptable,” and being blunt in general, with grace. Sometimes it means confronting someone who drowns you in negativity and destruction and explaining your feelings directly and clearly. Sometimes it means refusing to let a conversation escalate to an argument by simply walking away. These habits are the armor. These habits are your bulletproof coffee.
I want to emphasize this does not mean abandoning those who need a friend’s shoulder to cry on during a rough time because you’re busy, this does not mean cutting ties entirely with people who need you or want you around. Each situation is different because each person is different and that’s okay. 🙂
Becoming bulletproof does not mean becoming the gun, it is simply not allowing the shots to harm you.
All the love and buttery coffee I can offer,
Lindsay