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nope</i>, there’s plenty for us to do. In fact, plenty of things that men <i>want </i>us to do. I wish someone would have told me this long ago, and it does beg the question — if it was so bad, why the hell didn’t they speak up?</p><p id="73a1">In the process of viewing different scenes, I began to realize how little I knew about sex, about relationships — <i>even how little I knew about my own body</i>.</p><p id="9d3d">And that leads me to my second discovery:</p><h2 id="2917">2. I learned that I don’t have to be ashamed of my body.</h2><p id="2dea">They say that every vagina is like a snowflake — and that is true.</p><p id="5301">I had <i>no </i>idea they were all so different. I mean, mine was literally the only one I’d ever seen, so how would I know it’s not necessarily like all the rest?</p><p id="e431">Watching other women — although very, very weird at first — actually showed me that I am <i>unique</i>, not gross, and that I’m actually pretty stoked about the parts I have down there.</p><p id="7803" type="7">For the first time I felt I could relate to other women in the bedroom, and I realized that what’s between my legs is actually a pretty nice gift — not something to be ashamed of.</p><p id="4b6b">There are so many types of porn — but one thing that was really eye-opening were the videos of other women pleasuring themselves. <i>They </i>sure as hell weren’t ashamed of their bodies, and they were taking full advantage of the gift hidden in their crotch.</p><p id="92a5">Also for the first time, I realized that achieving an orgasm is not something everyone gets to experience, and the fact that I <i>can </i>is a blessing.</p><p id="06db">A wonderful, stress-relieving, blissfully satisfying blessing that should not be taken for granted.</p><h2 id="a450">3. I realized that I don’t have to be defined as only one thing, and that I’m free to express myself how I choose to.</h2><p id="6931">The truth is, we can absolutely want different things. Craving variety is nothing to apologize for.</p><p id="31b8">I can enjoy being dominated, and then next time want to be the one taking charge.</p><p id="87d4">I can want to do it in a dark room, or outside in nature.</p><p id="1920">I can like it a little rough sometimes, and then the next time crave intimacy and close emotional connection.</p><p id="c61f">The fact that I’m a heterosexual woman does not mean that I have to be or do or want the exact same thing every time, as I had previously thought.</p><p id="e2c4">And on that note — I know I like men, but that doesn’t mean I can’t find other women attractive. There are ways to mix it up.</p><p id="7bf2">And people definitely do.</p><p id="c171">Once I started exploring, I didn’t want to stop. And as would be expected, I ended up seeing some pretty weird stuff. If you’ve ever spent a little too much time on a porn site, you know how much variety there is, and you’ll probably understand when I say there are some things that I definitely don’t want to see.</p><p id="8d91"><i>Lesson learned. Everything in moderation, and be careful what you click on.</i></p><p id="f879">But having now witnessed more online sex than ever before in my life, I felt more confident about returning to real-world dating, and I felt more open to potential sexual encounters down the line.</p><p id="7a87">I found myself opening up to my friends, too. It started with a simple question (in a lowered voice) <i>“Have you ever watched porn?”</i></p><p id="3b14">If no, then I’d briefly explore their interest to test the waters. If yes, I’d proceed with the conversation. It turns out people are more curious than you’d think. And a lot more people watch porn than you think, too. In fact, on the popular website Pornhub, <a href="https://www.menshealth.com/sex-women/a30171574/pornhub-year-in-review-2019/">last year</a> there were 82 billion visits to that site <i>alone</i> from across the world — 32% of which were women. That is <i>a lot</i> of viewers.</p><p id="9df2">But more often than not, among my friends at least, the subject of porn was actually a way to open into a safer space of talking about sex. Something I hadn’t felt like I could do before. And this, too, helped me relate to other women and become more comfortable in my own skin.</p><p id="bcb1">Watching porn (and talking about it and sex in general) gave me the push I needed to start getting past my insecurities. It helped me see that I wasn’t all that special, and also incredibly special at the same time.</p><p id="6cc9" type="7">I was totally insignificant,

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and yet completely unique.</p><p id="593b">I took control of my sexuality, and was able to start dipping my toe in the water again. And that’s when I started realizing that everything in porn needs to be taken with a grain of salt.</p><p id="0568">Many of these people are paid to do what they do, and real-life sex with normal people isn’t necessarily that dramatic.</p><p id="f9cf">And that’s definitely a good thing.</p><h2 id="0c1b">Some truths I learned about action in the bedroom:</h2><p id="ef47">· <b>Not every guy has a huge package.</b> That’s 100% fine, but most porn only shows men with pretty sizeable hardware. Something to keep in mind.</p><p id="12db">· <b>Size doesn’t always matter.</b> I know this is a matter of perspective, but it’s much more important what they’re doing with it. And that they try.</p><p id="236b">· <b>Not everyone is perfectly shaved — and not everyone expects you to be. </b>This was also a relief, because let’s face it: shaving is actually a lot of work.</p><p id="92d9">· <b>Being “bad at sex” is completely subjective — there’s no manual and no standard five-star rating system. </b>Yes, practice makes perfect to some extent, but I’ve found that it also has a lot to do with chemistry. If two people don’t click sexually, sometimes that’s okay. And anyone who says you’re “bad at sex” because it didn’t work between you in the bedroom has an ego problem.</p><p id="b8d0">· <b>Blowjobs don’t necessarily have to be degrading. </b>While there is definitely porn that focuses on women being dominated, degraded, and put into compromising positions, it doesn’t always have to be that way. It’s all about perspective, communication, and comfort level. Giving a BJ can be empowering too — by taking control, getting on top and being the one in charge.</p><p id="4073">· <b>Nobody can read minds.</b> If you want something, or <i>don’t </i>want something, you need to speak up. Communication will help avoid awkwardness or discomfort and make the experience much more enjoyable for both of you.</p><p id="66ef">Watching pornography isn’t for everyone. I’ll openly admit that. To each their own. But for me, it was a game-changer, in terms of beginning to learn about myself, relationships, and the world of intimacy.</p><p id="b54e">Embracing my sexuality, learning to start speaking up, and experimenting with what I wanted in the bedroom helped me to become a stronger, more confident version of myself — not just between the sheets, but in my everyday life, as well.</p><p id="4534">I’ve realized that sex and intimacy are not things to be ashamed of. I won’t be automatically degraded if I enjoy a little erotica or online sexual fantasies. It’s 2020, and I’m grateful that I live in a country where watching porn online is okay, and that sex and intimacy are (somewhat) widely accepted as a form of release. And yes, there are still stigmas and expectations abounding, but we are also much freer to express ourselves and explore than ever before.</p><p id="e1a3">Demand is ever-present, the desire is there, many videos are increasingly woman-friendly, and I for one am not going to apologize for wanting a little pleasure every once in a while.</p><p id="d283">© <a href="undefined">Samantha Blake</a> 2020</p><p id="6912"><i>You might also enjoy:</i></p><div id="afb6" class="link-block"> <a href="https://readmedium.com/i-have-an-iud-and-my-sex-life-is-amazing-e8199a961a75"> <div> <div> <h2>I Have an IUD — and My Sex Life Is Amazing</h2> <div><h3>No periods, no pregnancy, and sweet, sweet freedom.</h3></div> <div><p>medium.com</p></div> </div> <div> <div style="background-image: url(https://miro.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:320/0*RPc8JbuLGjeBOKKn)"></div> </div> </div> </a> </div><div id="7489" class="link-block"> <a href="https://readmedium.com/find-empowerment-by-taking-charge-of-your-sex-life-492294b437db"> <div> <div> <h2>Find Empowerment by Taking Charge of Your Sex Life</h2> <div><h3>They say confidence is sexy — inside the bedroom and out of it</h3></div> <div><p>medium.com</p></div> </div> <div> <div style="background-image: url(https://miro.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:320/0*yuLLS0M6HbJoSI1o)"></div> </div> </div> </a> </div></article></body>

How I Conquered my Shame

My life-long battle with this negative legacy emotion

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Do you know the difference between guilt and shame?

Guilt is when you think you “did something bad,” and shame is the feeling that “I am bad.”

It’s something that all of us carry inside. Psychologists often refer to it as a negative legacy emotion. It had its purpose in evolution, but it only has a negative influence today. When we feel shame, we feel “less than,” worthless, inadequate and powerless.

Bullies and judgmental critics manipulate shame to feel powerful over others. Bad managers use it in offices to “control” their staff. Destructive lovers weaponize the shame of their partner to give them the upper hand.

It can be a debilitating force — one that prevents us from taking the necessary steps to take control of our lives and actively seek out happiness. The foundation of shame is typically laid in our childhood by our interactions with our families, peers, teachers and others.

As I now know, the early days are important. I’ll show you how my development planted the seeds of shame, its mechanics, failed attempts to compensate for my shame and finally four steps to put shame in its place.

Early Development Deficiencies

Even when I was little, I was a bit of a challenge. I was colicky and would scream bloody murder when my parents took me out to dinner. Let’s just say, I was very willful and got chastised for being bad — like when I protested I was big enough to pour my own pancake syrup and dumped about 16 ounces of sticky liquid goodness in my lap. Our IHOP waitress was not amused.

Generally speaking, however, I was a good kid. In fact, when I went to pre-school and kindergarten, I was confused to see kids being mean to each other. In my mind, everyone was supposed to be nice, share and generally be pleasant to each other. Those were the rules.

Being born at the end of May, I was young for my grade, and the first several years showed it. I wasn’t as quick to learn or smooth to interact. Suddenly immersed in this new world of many new things and new people, it was probably a little too much for me to take.

I tried to figure it out, but I was trapped in my mind, watching and analyzing. The more I tried to understand, the more I withdrew into my mind. And the more I thought, the farther behind I fell. Falling behind led to me being different, which was quickly followed by teasing, bullying, staying after class for extra help and weekend tutors.

“Shyness and a tendency to withdraw from others are the direct results of shame, and they prevent us from being self-assertive,” writes Dr. Peter Breggin in Shame, Guilt and Anxiety.

As I fell behind, I was taken to fringe “experts” in new age, holistic medicine — it was Los Angeles in the 90s after all.

I still remember her name: Peace R. A big blonde, kooky lady who wore lots of tie-dye. She had me shuffle and deal cards and perform a variety of coordination and dexterity tests. We also focused on reading because I had a problem getting words out.

I had to wear sunglasses colored lights inside that would flash and blink and spin. To this day, I have no idea what they were testing. Perhaps it was a home-MacGyvered EEG test for epilepsy. All I know is that my parents laughed at her verdict when she proclaimed that I had been dropped on my head as a baby and that’s why I was left handed and a little behind.

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Planting the Seeds of Shame

The problem with all of this is that I was trying to figure out what was going on. To a kid who just wants to fit in, weird tests, parent-teacher discussions, and weekend tutor treatment actually have the opposite effect. Instead of getting out of my head and moving past my mounting shame and anxiety, I became more focused on how different I was.

Why wasn’t I just like everyone else?

“Sometimes the most dangerous thing for kids is the silence that allows them to construct their own stories — stories that almost always cast them as alone and unworthy of love and bellowing,” writes shame research and storyteller Brené Brown in Braving the Wilderness.

As I struggled to find ways to fit in, I spent more time watching others and continued to withdraw. My ability to mimic others would come in handy later on, but, at the moment, I only reinforced my difference. While our playground didn’t exactly mirror Lord of the Flies, he who was different would bear the brunt of the bullying. Being picked on and teased just reinforced my feeling of otherness and deepened my insecurity.

This continued for years. I grew ashamed of myself. I got pressure from my parents to do better. I got teased at school for not being smart enough. This led me to focus on not humiliating myself, which meant I wasn’t focused on school. It was a revolving cycle of misery. It’s no wonder that I put on some weight, which only added to my insecurities.

By 6th and 7th grade, I had finally found the power to stand up for myself, verbally, and physically. I hardened up and decided that nasty kids were just assholes. Yet, psychologically, all I was doing was rejecting them before they had the opportunity to reject me. Deep down inside, I was still filled with the insecurity that I wasn’t good enough. That I was an imposter who didn’t belong with everyone else.

I didn’t know it yet, but this was a cycle that would continue to play out over and over in my life.

“When teenagers gang up on a vulnerable peer…teenage cliques and gangs usually justify their emotional and physical assaults by identifying themselves as somehow ‘special’ and their victim as somehow ‘different,’” writes Breggin.

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The Mechanics of Shame

If we are repeatedly belittled and feel inadequate during our early development, we can become trapped in a cycle and doomed to repeat this behavior over and over — in family situations, relationships and even jobs.

“Shame functions by making us feel powerless or insignificant and worthless. We are inhibited from asserting ourselves for fear of failing and enduring increasing shame and humiliation,” writes Breggin. “Students or employees may find themselves at the mercy of an emotionally abusive teacher or boss but believe it is in their best interest to endure the situation.”

So not only does the shame we feel destroy our confidence in the moment, it also makes us feel powerless to change our circumstances for the better. In many cases, we truly begin to believe that we deserve these feelings of worthlessness and rejection.

I know that was the case for me. I have endured several positions in my career where my performance was never good enough or my hours were never long enough. I even walked straight into jobs and clients I knew would be abusive. Maybe it felt familiar? Maybe I was trying to break the cycle by force of will?

Breggin explains that another characteristic of shame is that we don’t like to admit we are feeling helpless — that would only add to our humiliation.

Whether in the office or dating, shaming is manipulative and abusive. In the office, managers dangle conditional acceptance to some inner circle to keep us working hard — while we stretch ourselves thin and corrode from within. The same goes for relationships. I’ve had a series of ex-girlfriends that would love me if I only did X or Y. I always needed to change, to be something more.

The most disturbing part is the people who do this to others never admit the error of their ways; they just leave the victim with the residual damage.

“Perpetrators do not feel guilty, ashamed or anxious about their vile actions; they feel justified, entitled and empowered. Their innocent victims are the ones who end up with a lifetime legacy of self-defeating, negative emotions,” writes Breggin.

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Failed Escapes from Shame Island

As we grow up, we are constantly surrounded by advice to improve happiness and meaning in our lives. This advice could come from practically anywhere, but we live in a society where many equate wealth, luxury, comfort, pleasure and materialism with success, fulfillment and happiness.

There always something bigger, better, smarter or prettier to pursue. I tried a number of different paths to try to fill up my internal void and compensate for my insecurities.

In the end, they all failed — some more miserably than others — but here’s a rapid-fire rundown of how and why.

Sports: I channeled my pain into athletic skills that I could build and see progress. Over time, I became too obsessed with winning, which is its own form of conditional and fleeting esteem.

Physical Fitness: Science proves the value of eating right, sleeping right and getting enough physical activity. Benefits include lower stress, stronger immune system, better cognitive abilities, emotional resiliency, improved mood, and self-confidence. But, unfortunately, getting jacked didn’t do anything to crush the debilitating effects of my inner shame.

Drugs: When the bullying returned, I started to numb out — first with marijuana and then more experimental substances. But the drugs just jumbled the mind so I could step outside of myself. Advocates of microdosing point to the resetting of neuro-circuitry of the mind, but obliterating my perceptions of the world did nothing to help me fix how I was broken inside.

Alcohol: College was the true beginning of 17-year run with alcohol, ending in chemical dependence and rehab. It numbed me out, twisted my thinking, and inflated my ego. I’d drink to overshadow my insecurities with arrogance, or I’d wallow in my worthlessness. Over time, I grew more emotionally volatile, my behavior grew more selfish and I rotted from within.

People Pleasing: My close observation of others endowed me with a unique talent. I became a chameleon who could transform into whatever anyone wanted. I lost myself trying to please others, and my boundaries eroded in my desperate need to be liked. Emotional vampires preyed upon my vulnerabilities, which only worsened as I became a stranger to myself.

Relationships: Combined with dating apps and a clever tongue, my chameleonic talent helped try to fill the emptiness inside through serial monogamy. I became co-dependent and relied upon my exes to dictate my self-worth. I was always looking for external validation from my partners; it was only given conditionally (if I did X) or in the early days of heavy romance. But what I sought, they never could give.

Career Status and Success: Work was my other pursuit of external validation. I worked as hard as I could to claim. I became one of the youngest senior vice presidents at my firm, won industry praise, and worked with the biggest brands. And I felt completely empty. Work cannibalized my life, anxiety ruled my waking hours. Ultimately, I ran into the perfect storm. While trying to quit alcohol, my imposter syndrome reared its ugly head at the same time that I was being shamed worse than ever before. I imploded.

Intellectual Control: If I was always right, I was beyond reproach, right? If I prove my intelligence, then I can’t be shamed, right? I turned into a perfectionist at work to avoid scrutiny, and I spent all my time trying to win every argument. Two problems: perfectionism does not exist— so it’s actually a shame setup — and this mindset invalidates and shuts out others.

Wealth and Materialism: You likely know that this doesn’t work already. Well, it’s confirmed. Money doesn’t buy happiness. It makes you want more money though, and it leads you to compare yourself to others. You become a conspicuous consumer, who flaunts brands like badges. It’s just an empty pursuit, leading to only temporary satisfaction.

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Four Steps to Win your Showdown with Shame

There’s one place where shame will always grow and thrive, and that’s in the deep, dark corners of our minds where we hide our secrets. By threatening further humiliation and powerlessness, shame keeps us silent so it can grow and infect every part of our self-worth.

“Shame derives its power from being unspeakable. That’s why it loves perfectionists — it’s so easy to keep us quiet. If we cultivate enough awareness about shame to name it and speak to it, we’ve basically cut it off at the knees,” explains Brown. “Shame hates having words wrapped around it. If we speak shame, it begins to wither.”

So, this leads us to the four steps to overcome its control, which are based on Brown’s recommendations in “Daring Greatly.”

1. Name your Shame

After clearing my head of the fog created by years of substance use, the first major step was to be brutally honest with myself and dig into the painful memories I’d tucked away in the back of my mind.

Given the avoidance of vulnerability, I needed a patient guide (therapist) to keep me on the path of self-discovery and nudge me through the discomfort of identifying why I never felt good enough. Once I realized my shame was caused by childhood insecurities, outsider status, and a desire to fit in, it was easy to recognize the cycle that I had been replaying throughout my life.

After I identified the root cause of my shame, I could acknowledge it, recognize its irrational influence over my current state in life and choose to reject it. I was also able to forgive myself for being powerless to manipulators in my past and use the knowledge of those experiences to support my future.

2. Always Stay on the Look Out for Shame

Shame has the potential to creep into our lives every day. I try to be constantly vigilant and look out for where it might come from next.

It could be the residual emotions you feel dealing with overbearing parents or in-laws. It could be an office manipulator. It could be a partner who constantly puts you down. Possibly even a friend who always takes and never gives.

As a former people pleaser, I used to overcommit and promise too many things to too many people. I didn’t want to let them down, but, ultimately, I would let everyone down because I’d spread myself to thin. By trying to help everyone, I was incapable of genuinely helping anyone.

The next time you’re feeling helpless, unworthy, or insecure, ask yourself whether the feeling is coming from something in your past or if the feeling is irrational. Once you’ve identified the cycle of shame from your past, it becomes easier to spot it and stop it in the present.

The key is to understand that we all have the power to break the cycle. While it may feel like we’re chained to that bad job or abusive relationship, we usually do, in fact, have a choice. It’s likely not quick or easy. But when you’re trapped in a rut, enduring emotional pain now to break out of a toxic situation is worth the long-term benefits.

For me, I’ve realized that I no longer need to take on bullies in positions of power. I’ve learned to accept that I am actually worthy of healthy relationships and unconditional love. I’ve learned that people respecting me and my boundaries is more important than them always liking me.

3. Share your Shame

While it is humiliating to admit you’re powerless over something, it’s actually the best way to take back control and empower yourself. In fact, Professor and Psychologist James Pennebaker studied what happens to trauma survivors when they keep their stress a secret.

“The research team found that the act of not discussing a traumatic event or confiding it to another person could be more damaging than the actual event,” writes Brown in Daring Greatly. “Conversely, when people shared their stories and experiences, their physical health improved, their doctor’s visits decreased and they showed a significant decrease in their stress hormones.”

In case you haven’t noticed, that’s what I’m doing right now. When I first started sharing my humiliating experiences on Medium, it was a little terrifying, but not anymore. Of course, years of group therapy did prime me to mine my past in public. If you’re hesitant, you can always start small or keep your most vulnerable writing to yourself. It’s the action that matters.

4. Empathy Kills Shame

Since shame is the fear of disconnection with others, it makes sense that we could overcome our shame by connecting with others. Like sharing your personal writing, empathy takes courage. And it only works when we remove all the mental armor and defenses that we carry around with us all day.

Empathy is “simply listening, holding space, withholding judgment, emotionally connecting and communicating that incredibly healing message of ‘you’re not alone,’” writes Brown.

Like many men, I was very resistant to therapy at first. I felt it made me weak, which I’ve realized couldn’t be further from the truth. It takes a lot of trust, vulnerability, and strength to open up to someone else. Being closed off to others, cynical and hardened to the world is much, much easier, and safer.

There is great power in connecting with a friend, family member, or a therapist who is listening, really listening, and trying to relate. Through this trustful connection, we can remember that we all experience shame, can be humiliated, and experience powerlessness from time to time.

It’s easy to be ashamed in the dark, but it’s hard to stay embarrassed for long when your shame is exposed to the light of day. Good luck with your own battle with shame.

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