It's easy to give others advice on how to treat people who disrespect your boundaries. It's another to enact the advice yourself. I love to be loved and I love others feeling loved to. This person was innocent. They are just completely unaware of boundaries. There was nothing malicious in this case. Just a lack of awareness. But it was getting to the point where it was driving me nuts. The stress was unbelievable. Then I realized: the source of the stress wasn't this person, but me. My stress was rooted in my own inability or unwillingness or fear in establishing my boundary with them. It took me weeks to establish my boundary and put it in play. But as soon as I did it I felt relief. It's easier to do this with malicious boundary-breakers. More difficult with naïve ones. Here's the question: Who's responsible for my health? Me! Have you experienced this? |