“The self is essentially a social structure that arises out of social experience.
The individual experiences himself as such, not directly, but only indirectly, from the particular standpoint of other individual members of the same social group..... For he enters his own as a self or individual, not directly or immediately.... only insofar as he first becomes an object to himself” -George Herbert Mead
The basics:
Sam
Female, 38, married, mother of 4
I am motley of experiences, thoughts, beliefs, actions, inaction, conversations, perceived slights and favorable interactions. I am the sum of wanderings, wonderings, and companions.
Or as Gwen Stefani says, "Oh, I'm just a girl,..."
Moving from Germany to Colorado was a major life event that landed both of us diagnosed with Major Depressive Disorder. Family therapy. Individual therapy. CBT. Medication.
Darron and I both felt the stigma associated mental illness, yet recognized we were not managing without seeking help. Our marriage was in tatters. Our kids were worried about divorce.
We needed a place to be supportive and only allow love - it took months. We eventually had a ritual of morning coffee, and a pact to only be honest, open, and love-sharing in our bed.
This is my most important relationship. The most rewarding and most difficult.
It was hilarious to try and capture our morning routine that symbolizes love andcommitment. This time is the closest I come to a “dropped face,” in the presence of another- our morning time
Is this foreshadowing!?! What’s w the guy and his angry eyebrows sneaking around- wait- am I projecting my fears on a friendly mural- his hat and scarf sure do match well
Random encounters: wave, nod, simple pleasantries- a few odd looks -
Desperately needed to use a restroom - saw a porta potty - hallelujah!! I opened the door and it looked as though it had caught on fire! Sigh
Awkward experience in a 7-eleven- as I ask for restroom- man says “at your own risk- it hasn’t been cleaned” the store is full of people- I felt desperate, disgusted, and embarrassed, but I thanked him and followed to the bathroom- I though I’ll put hand sanitizer everywhere. He loudly asks if I would like the bathroom door closed, I smile, “uh huh, yes”
When I finally left the store I thought, that is why I chose a walk through unfamiliar areas- for new experiences-