I’m forever amazed by the huge percentage of women’s lives that is driven by feelings of guilt. It is such an all-pervasive emotional undercurrent for so many of us that we often don’t realize how much of our behavior is ruled by it.
It’s the “should-a, would-a, could-a” syndome. How often do we say things like: I “should” call xxx back even though I don’t want to… I need to be polite to the telemarketer even though they’re pushy and rude … I’m a loser because I “could” have done xxx and didn’t and so this is all my fault … If I “would” have been a better (lover, listener, friend, worker, etc. etc. etc) things would be better… And I feel really guilty and like a schmuck because of it.
This, of course, isn’t anything new — it’s been written about by far more experienced and knowledgeable people than me. But it’s a constant source of amazement how often and where I see it operating in myself.
For example, I have a job that involves lots of starting and stopping – busy periods followed by very light periods. And after a year of this, I still feel guilty when I’m not busy, even though it has finally dawned on me that I have little or no control over it. But the underlying guilt remains. And quietly erodes my sense of self worth and pride – even though I recognize it’s quite silly.
It’s definitely a habit – a conditioned way of thinking and being that I’ve been working to resolve for a long, long time. Even though I’m far less prone to it than I used to be, it still stuns me when I recognize how much of what I do and why I do it still happens because of it.
In watching the people around me, it’s so clear that the same is true for many others, as well. It’s one of the things that bothers me about our culture — We raise our girls in such a way that most grow up feeling guilty about even being in the world — as if there’s such a deep-seated wrongness about them that they don’t even deserve to take up space – never mind deserving to have the basic joys of life.
How did it all go so wrong?