I tend to be a very transparent person. My theory goes something like this:
- We all have secrets that we don't want anyone to know about us.
- These secrets make us feel pretty badly about ourselves because we think we are the only people with these secrets.
- If we all talked about our secrets, we would realize we all have the same secrets
- Then we wouldn't hate ourselves so much, and we could get on to forgiving ourselves.
I guess the question is, am I right? Is it okay to be transparent? Or should I start keeping a few more secrets? Should I start living a life that's a bit more obtuse, a bit more closed? Or should I continue being an open book? I just don't know.
2 comments:
Meh! I love it! What a great alternative to "whatever." It's shorter, it's not as offensive, it's not as apathetic... it says, that's the best I can do, but I know it's not all that great! I LOVE IT!
Meh.
i've been obsessing these days about the promises that we make all the time. intentional and accidental. stated (and more often --) implied...
and while I'm definitely the type who is constantly erring on the side of transparency. I think that one unintended effect that sometimes ripples out from transparency is a misperception about intimacy.
I feel like some people (over-) perceive my transparency as intimacy because they aren't as transparent...and assume a depth of relationship that I don't intend. Not a bad thing until you (I) can't follow through on all the friendships / promises (?) that you've (accidentally) made.
Which is why I do think that the level of transparency that we engage in should be somewhat socially derived -- somewhat interactionally determined...
I think....
But I love (always) your thinking and questions...
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