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catholichistorian
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I really struggle with a habit of blaming others, particularly my loved ones, for my own issues (conversely, I also struggle with taking things too personally, and blaming myself for things that obviously have nothing to do with me, but that’s a whole other problem). I am aware of my struggles with this issue, and when I have a problem, I can often work through the intellectual steps of why someone else is not to blame for my problem, and I can see in my head it makes sense.
But it takes me a very long time, if ever, to feel in my heart that someone else is not to blame for my problem, and in the meantime I treat them with a lot of undeserved anger and resentment, and can’t appreciate the good things about the relationship with that person. It is particularly bad with my family, because whenever my mom tries to correct me on something, however fair and reasonable she is, I resent and blame her for having corrected me.
I just wish there was a way the arguments I make in my head about needing to take responsibility for myself could translate to peace in my heart as well.
But it takes me a very long time, if ever, to feel in my heart that someone else is not to blame for my problem, and in the meantime I treat them with a lot of undeserved anger and resentment, and can’t appreciate the good things about the relationship with that person. It is particularly bad with my family, because whenever my mom tries to correct me on something, however fair and reasonable she is, I resent and blame her for having corrected me.
I just wish there was a way the arguments I make in my head about needing to take responsibility for myself could translate to peace in my heart as well.