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Relationships with Reyes: Episode 2 - NEW YEAR, NEW DATING HABITS
Sunday, January 10, 2021 • career, Coach, education, healthy relationships, love, Podcast, Relationships with Reyes, self love
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I am no expert.
I have not taken this advice myself in the dating phase.
I also do not believe having a spouse or significant other, means that I know it all about dating or relationships.
But it does give me some experience. I met with my 500th client this last month.
Under the disguise of a Cover Letter. But this person was motivated by a relationship.
In this episode, I dig into the new year, and it is a great excuse to form new dating habits.
NEW YEAR, NEW DATING HABITS!
Do these lines may sound familiar?
- All men are trash
- There aren't any good women out there
- Where are all the good people?
- There are no more fish in the sea
- I always attract the jerks
I have said these statements before. I’ve also heard them on repeat from other areas of life.
Speaking for myself, I used to date emotionally unavailable men because that meant I didn’t need to change anything about myself. They didn’t require any type of upkeep or investment, which meant I could live my own life on my own terms still without compromise. In return, I'd say, "See there aren’t any good men out there, I always attract jerks".
AND...In hindsight...I believe that for the first time, maybe the second, but when it became a pattern...I really had to look inside myself and see the common denominator was me…And that really hurt. Because in my mind, I think I have my ish together...and that was part of the problem.
In reality, I was letting people push over my boundaries. I was settling for less. I thought I didn’t deserve better. It all had to do with self esteem and my own issues, and I wasn’t ready to deal with them. So it was easier to date a pattern - emotionally unavailable men...aka the jerks!
I can’t say there was an exact moment, but all I knew is that I was tired. Tired of feeling unloved, but not necessarily by others, more like tired of not feeling love for myself. Not giving myself enough respect to date men who I knew could meet my expectations and could reciprocate the type of emotional availability that I know I wanted, but wasn’t ready to meet yet.
I remember then in 2017...I decided that I was going to actually take advice that I so easily preached to my friends. I was going to try and pick better.
But how the heck do I pick better? I mean if I am notorious for choosing guys who didn’t want to settle down, wanted to party their way through the silicon valley, and didn’t want the same things as me.
I knew I needed to heal. And deep down, you probably know you need to heal too. Or in hindsight the switch of non healthy you to healthy you...Meant there was some healing taking place.
Not every person has this privilege of health care. But for me, I did take advantage of going to Therapy. I needed to dig into my childhood, my adoption, my almost engagement - Yes was almost engaged at 25, and why I don’t attach to people so quickly. My average time of becoming best friends with someone is 3-6 years...That's a really long time.
Turns out my love life had nothing to do with the guys I was dating. OK maybe a little, but it had to do with the repair work of myself. In my friendships and in my career, I always attracted people who were quality, so why would I not apply that same concept to my love life. A friend said, “You wouldn't accept this behavior from your friends, why do you accept this behavior from someone you are dating”.
So, my therapist said, I should list out my 3 non-negotiables. She told me just to write out a generic list. This made me feel like I was 12 again at Church Camp, and I’d write things like he needs to love Jesus, Basketball, and Kayaking. But with a little more at stake, I did take this list seriously.
I wrote my list down. She said, OK. Now I want you to ask your closest friends/family that can give you some insight. She cautioned me to not hang on their every word because my love life doesn’t need to be decided by committee. But she did say, I would see themes. Sure enough I did. She had me pull the most common themes and compare them to my list.
And by my surprise, my top 5 on my list, 3 of those 5, my family and friends chose for me as well, without even seeing my list. My 3 non-negotiables included they had to love God, want marriage/kids, and that they had to have their own life meaning, I couldn’t be their Universe - They needed to bring something to the relationship like interests, hobbies, friends...Things that kept their individuality in our union of being “of one” in the spiritual sense.
Now, having this list doesn’t mean your love life is automatically going to improve, but what I started to do was apply little by little. And sure enough, even if they weren’t my forever, I started dating better. I started picking people that at least aligned with my entire list or some of my list. I finally started to BELIEVE people when they gave me the RED flags of being emotionally unavailable….People who are not emotionally available say things like, “The timing isn't right”...”I don't know what I want”....”Im so successful at work, Im a catch”...”Im older so I know what I want”...Words are cheap, actions are everything.
It doesn’t matter what job they have or what their age is...They can be emotionally unavailable at 40 as they can at 20...and the older they are, and the “quote better job” they MIGHT have...They can still be a jerk, they may just have nicer clothes. Other red flags of emotional unavailable people make you feel like you are an option and you are not a priority. They take energy from you, but don't give it back.
Because emotionally available, empathetic people TELL you how they feel about you. They don’t give you broad answers, they are specific. Emotional availability doesn't mean someone is ready to commit, it just means they have enough humanity to not keep you guessing. You feel safe because they are HONEST….Even if you may not like what they have to say...Or even if you feel rejected. Honesty is the best policy, besides telling your 5 year old cousin Santa isn't real, usually though, it is a timeless policy.
I recognize there are so many quality people out there that ARE healed and still have not met the right person or still do not enjoy dating. I am sorry you have not had a positive experience or found someone for you - Because not every person is broken that is listening.
But if you fall under the category that I have been in, and the 500 clients I have coached in the last 4 years...I hope your new year, means new dating habits.
Self-Forgetting by Katie Koho
Thursday, January 4, 2018 • addiction, alcohol, alcoholic, bay area, blog, Blog project 2018, blogging, career, education, family, life lessons, love, miracles, recovery, Relationships, san francisco, women empowerment, writing
I wanted to introduce my first ever guest contributor Katie Koho. You can read about my 2018 blog collaboration HERE. If you'd like to collaborate, please email me at info@jaymealexis.com. Katie and I crossed paths as colleagues at San Francisco State University. She has taught me more about myself, exuding light to others, and reminding me to bring humor to the work place. Becoming friends with her this year was one of my 2017 highlights. Read her story about alcohol recovery:
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Katie was raised for 18 years at the base of a dormant volcano, Mount Shasta, and moved to San Francisco in 2009 to attend San Francisco State University. She completed her B.A. in Psychology, and is now in pursuit of her M.A. in Adult Education through SFSU's Equity, Leadership Studies, and Instructional Technologies program. When Katie isn't working (holler, SF State ResLife) or attending her night classes, she enjoys nature walking at a non-incline and attending various support groups in the Bay Area. |
I was very young when I first heard the word ‘alcoholic.’ When my parents decided to have children, they also had the very serious discussion of whether or not to include their children in their recovery meetings. They ultimately realized that it would be in our best interest, long-term, to expose us to the not-so-pretty-bits of human life, because they wanted us to learn empathy.
“What
is an alcoholic?” I remember asking
my mom. She was a social worker and an
educator, and she understood the importance of answering a child’s question
about a sensitive topic.
“An
alcoholic is a person who has a disease of the feelings.” She went on to clarify that they were
empathetic people who had never been taught to intrinsically self-soothe or to
set boundaries. Sometimes quickly,
sometimes slowly, these people transformed from people dependent on a substance
to heroes who had learned to alter their habits by helping their fellows. I continued to go to meetings with my mom
until I was in third grade.
Taking
care of a family when you’re in fourth grade is no easy feat, but I assumed my
role as my mom’s caretaker, my dad’s business organizer and helper, and my
sister’s stand-in mother. When I left that
household at the age of 18, I had only known alcohol as a destructive force
that made messes of peoples’ lives and robbed them of their mental sanity… and
anyone, myself included, would be smart to stay away. This worked for a bit with the help of being
a Resident Assistant, where role modeling correct behavior permitted me a valid
excuse to not go too HAM at parties, although, I’ll admit, there were two
nights where I voided that rule.
I allowed myself to experience my first drunk 9 days before my 21st birthday. But there were still things to do, people to take care of, and people to impress. In 2013, I graduated with a B.A. in Psychology (I see you fellow first generation college students), my sister was supporting herself and being a successful bada** at Sonoma State University, and I no longer had 60+ residents. Yeah, why not afford myself some experimentation? I fell into a deep, self-medicating, and harrowing depression. At that time, I fueled my troubles and withdrew from people. I remember very clearly one night drinking a whole bottle of champagne by myself in my tiny, San Francisco room and convincing my roommate to drive me all the way to Santa Rosa to see my sister. Sitting on the swings in the rain with my best friend (extremely drunk) at 3:00am, while my roommate was in my sister’s house doing homework and awaiting our leave, I knew I was an alcoholic.
“Do
you think I’m an alcoholic?” I asked her.
“That’s
for you to decide,” She replied.
It
took me up until July 2, 2017 to walk myself to a meeting, where I am
celebrated for being a wreck and am loved up by fellow women who share an
identity with me. They loved me until I
could love myself (corny and cliché as hell, I know).
Where
I’m at today because I place my recovery first: I attend at least three
meetings a week; they are my first priority and I cherish them. Today is my six-month birthday. It is not my first birthday in sobriety, but
it is the birthday I am claiming today.
I have gained a higher power of my own understanding, as well as a
community of people who, like myself, alter their habits by helping their
fellows. I have learned humility,
forgiveness, and acceptance. For anyone
trying to find the courage to go to battle with one of your addictions… you’ve
got this. You are loved; you deserve
healing; and your recovery matters.
You
might be sitting there thinking, heck no,
Katie, I’ve done a lot of shitty things… nothing is going to absolve me now,
but as someone once said to me, “No matter how far down the scale we have gone,
we will see how our experience can benefit others.”
Katie
Koho
Email:
katiekoho@gmail.com
Facebook:
https://www.facebook.com/katiekoho
Instagram:
@KatieKoho
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