We create our own reality. This is a very simple affirmation. It's often met with a "Ya, ya I get it" but we simply don't, and most of our life we probably just can't. We're in a dream, and until we wake up, we can't see it's a dream. With my ex, I was always under the impression she was sad and unsatisfied. Not only I would see and feel it, she would express it too. In a couple, you become 2 entity creating 2 colliding reality. There is always a thug of war between the 2 camps. I'm on the camp to strongly affirm a very pliable reality. I believe in what I believe now, but I am always changing this belief as I go. I "coddiwomple" I travel in a purposeful manner toward a vague destination. This makes it hard for a partner to accept my reality. I look so sure of myself, yet I have no idea where I am going. I find it very relaxing and comfortable to be in that in-between. I've had a few brush with death in my life, which might be a source of this way of living. The last time I almost died, I was peaceful in my bed, with 2 large pulmonary embolism. I could have gone back to sleep and die. These type of event does affect one's perception of the future and reality in general. When this type of reality collide with a more materialistic reality, where there are goals, financial and physical, the coddicompler is easily demonized. And this is one of the reason why we separated. I was the reason for all the bad thing happening, and I couldn't ever be the reason why all the good thing would happen! What I am wondering about this morning, is that I created that interaction. Now that my wife is not in the picture anymore, I hope I won't continue that blaming myself for everything that is going wrong... In that concept that we are all creating our own reality, there are also some degree of influence. I've experienced that myself many times. When I am in a situation where another person has a strong belief about who or what I am, I would often enact that belief without understanding why I did this. I lived in a yoga ashram for many years, and I unwillingly played the archetype role of the son, the father, the lover, the abuser... In that ashram there is not a lot of man, and when in a class you can feel the different judgment coming at you from different front. At first I was blaming myself for this or that, but then realized that these actions were not what I normally do. It's with the feedback of the participants that I start to realized that they'd put me in a box of their own reality. "Oh yeah my son always says that" "My ex would always do something like that" "Don't worry, abuser don't realize they're the bad one" "My father used to do a very similar thing" What I understood at that time, is that I can behave is a certain way, depending on how people perceive me. So their view of reality influence my own reality. I wondered why I would sway so easily to other's view of reality, and why I wasn't the one influencing their reality. There are many layers of 'creating your own reality.' One of them is your own un-resolve trauma. These trauma ends up being projected to everything around you. The world becomes the source of the trauma. Maybe I am not projecting toward others strongly enough? Maybe I'm too much of a coddywompler to affect others strongly? Or maybe because I am questioning the fabric of reality I am push outside the game of imposing reality of each others? I understand that this stance is not attractive to other. Why would you be with someone with a vague view of where it is all going? I am not the strong male archetype that will take a woman under its wing to protect and point toward a new brighter future. I'm the type of destroying any solid view of reality until you are left with only yourself to count on leading you toward happiness.