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The Infamous HSP Tennis Game

Greer waiting patiently

Highly Sensitive Women are often inwardly analytic (we can’t help ourselves), but sometimes it doesn’t work in our favour.  In fact, it backfires on us and we are left wondering “how the heck does this keep happening?”

I’ll use this cute, manipulative little face from The Burnout Pup as a case in point (stick with me, my mind is strangely creative).  She’s waiting for her dinner and begging in her very cute way.  It’s hard to ignore, but I don’t want to give into her demands when it’s too early for her dinner  (guilty mummy moment).  How can I say ‘no’ to that face?  I feel like a meany and then I think (in HSP analysing mode now) why am I feeling like I should change the rules for her…perhaps I’m being too harsh… maybe she’s really hungry… why am I being so unreasonable… no really I should stay strong.   On and on the circle of reasoning and guilt goes, till I’m tired and confused from thinking.

Wait a minute now…this sound like many of my clients (HSP creative mind thinking in loop-de-loops)!  They want to stand firm in their opinion, the trouble is when they do, the other person blames or criticises, attacks their character!  So my clients end up taking on the responsibility and guilt that isn’t theirs to begin with.  They end up feeling so hurt, confused, guilty and lost. “Why is this always my fault” they ask.

Here are 6 accusations that signal it’s someone else’s issue, not yours!

  1. Why can’t you just go with the flow.
  2. Why do you always have to be unreasonable.
  3. Why can’t you be more flexible.
  4. What’s wrong with you that you can never let this go.
  5. You’re always such a control freak.
  6. This isn’t about you, you know.

These are the kind of accusations that send reasonable HSW’s into immediate turmoil upset and analysis.  We waffle back and forth, arguing silently with ourselves in an attempt to understand why a conversation and opinion went so sideways and how we ended up feeling guilty and responsible for it.

Stop analysing this.  It’s rarely something to feel guilty or responsible for.  It’s not yours after all.  It’s never been yours!  As one wise woman told me (that would be Dr T) “you aren’t even in it!”

Saying no, or contradicting somehow makes others point the finger in our direction, rather than admitting they just don’t like our answer. 

So here’s the advice I tell my HSW clients.  Think of a back and forth conversation as a back and forth tennis game.  If the other side hits the ball to your side of the court and somehow you know that ball has changed colour mid-return or it should have been a foul, then shoot it back across the net where it came from and where it belongs.   Don’t let it drop and remain on your side of the court.

If that tennis ball changed colour, you didn’t do it.

If that tennis ball went offside, you didn’t do it.

If you were accused of the sun being in your opponent’s eyes, you didn’t do it!

Do you get the picture?

Yes!  Then repeat after me…

this is ‘not’ my responsibility…

this is ‘not’ my problem…

this is ‘not’ about me. 

 

Long-winded story, but it occured to me while I was looking at cutesy pup trying her best to make me change my ways (and feel sorry for her in the mix).  I’m not the one trying to sneak dinner early!  Nope, this is ‘not’ about me!

Love, The Burnout Queens xx

HSP woman wants to build a wall

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Yes I do, I want to build a wall!

Please don’t confuse me with that guy running for US president, but I actually do want to build a wall.  You see, there’s just too much going on these days, and it’s driving me crazy. It’s grating on my nerves, making me irritable, and generally intruding on all my senses.

So what’s going on you ask?  Open plan living! You know living, dining, terrace and kitchen all-in-one. Very hip, very modern, very NOW. So when I initially saw my new flat I was excited with possibilities. In my zest to decorate the space in my head, I neglected to consider how noisy it might become.

When I clock off work, I’m ready for my evening to begin. As a highly sensitive woman, there’s nothing more soothing than a little dim lighting, low hum and watching a bit of television while I get dinner. Well, my gorgeously decorated open living space doesn’t deliver…I want to build a wall!

As a highly sensitive woman yourself, can you guess where I’m going with this? The gas stove is on (noise), the fan for the stove is on (noise), the fridge is opening and closing (noise), the dinner is being prepared, chop, chop, chop (more noise), the water is being poured into saucepans (double noise), the microwave is beeping (noise) and the television is on (turned ever higher to actually hear the news or show,  making it noise over the top).   And don’t even get me started on the Burnout Pups playing ball, barking and generally under foot because work is done and playtime is NOW for them (and I’m not even going to start with the noise of after-dinner cleanup and the dishwasher)!

Humming, banging, barking, bright lights, clanking pots and running water… my now over-aroused and jangled system yearns for that beautifully quiet evening of rest and relaxation.

Suffice to say open plan living for this highly sensitive woman is not a match made in heaven. So I want to build a wall and call the space on the other side ‘my kitchen’.  Old fashioned maybe, quiet most definitely!

Anyone else feel my pain?!?

Love, The Burnout Queens xx

Burnout Pups have style too!

Well,watching trooping in style8 This little miss just turned 6 years old!  She has style that’s for sure…she wouldn’t be one of The Burnout Pups if she didn’t.  The neck scarf just can’t be worn around the neck, no no no, she’s too creative for that.

If you belong to The Realm of The Burnout Queens you have to be creative and quirky, so any neck attire automatically becomes a scarf.  She has seen so many pictures of the real Queen to know her fashion.

Being the little nervous pup she is (a true HSP because they exist in the animal world) the ‘cute’ factor always hides her nerves and hood-winks admirers into thinking she’s very bold.  It seems to work for her.  Wonder what we can find to hide the nerves and show the boldness we truly possess!

Here’s to the birthday girl and teaching us style can be uniquely bold! xx

Love, The Burnout Queens xx

 

 

 

Time to take a break when…

sleepy puppy1It was definitely time to take a break…

 

The Burnout Queens took a week out to drop off the work scene.  It was definitely time!  If it’s one thing I have learnt over my long career it’s time to take a break when…

    1. I want to stay in bed and  pull the duvet up over my head
    2. I want to do anything but sit at my desk
    3. I want to do anything but speak with my dear clients
    4. I want to retire and move to a quiet beach (oh wait I’ve done some of that!)
    5. I find myself crankie at the dogs for everything (even when they are being cute)
    6. I find myself dreading ‘calling home’ to speak to my 99 year old mother
    7. I can’t catch a train to London because of weather or no petsitter (no cultural play makes me very grumpy)
    8. I can’t stand being around people and noise (my Dietrich moments)
    9. I can’t focus for more than a few seconds (unless it’s a puzzle and I’m obsessed)

 

I’m sure you get the idea.  And I’m doubly sure you recognise many of these for yourself!  Better to take a break and gather my steam again so that I can be creative, present and enjoyable to be around.  Of course, breaks are always announced to clients after looking at the calendar, asking them to change their call dates (seldom do this, but…) and clearing the decks of responsibility.

I’m pleased to say that I didn’t decide to pack a million and one things into 7 days, but I did some very pleasant sightseeing and tea sipping at my leisure.  You could say a curative rest.  It was a good plan and the feedback from my community says Dr T and I are great role models for taking care of ourselves and not burning out.  Well that’s the idea anyway!

Next time you find yourself feeling the same way, take yourself away and rest up.  Take it from these 2 docs, “You could just prevent yourself from  burning out!”

Love, Dr B (The Burnout Queens) xx

Giving Is Simply Fun

This last Christmas, The Burnout Queens decided to add a little sparkle to girls’ and womens’ lives.  We decided it’s time to put our Christmas Chaos Campaign into action.

Ladies who read us…and get our philosophy…were asked to purchase our It’s Beginning to Look A Lot Like Chaos video and learn how to create delight in the holidays, instead of dread!   As an incentive we decided to send all the proceeds…yes 100% +…to WaterAid to help young girls get an education rather than walking all day to gather water for their village.  The purchase + our donation match + UK governments match.

Well…proud to say that we got some lovely hearted women on board and we raised £50.00 for WaterAid.  So like all good women after Christmas….we shopped!  Here’s what we got with your help, our help and the government’s help:  a bag or 2 of cement, enough to build the foundations of a village loo!!

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And because a woman can’t just stop at bags, we thought a little red toolkit was the perfect accessory.  This red toolkit will fix the water supplies in not 1, but 10 villages. 

ShopForLife_CardVisuals_3_Toolkit_Cover_grandeNow that’s what I call a shopping spree.  It was fantastically fun to know that your £2 expanded to give young girls the chance to open a book or two and help her village for the future in a different and important way.

And we hope that those of you who helped in this global way, found some fun and merriment in the suggestions we gave on our latest edition of It’s Beginning To Look A Lot Like Chaos.

 

Till next year’s campaign kicks off with another offering.  Thanks from us to all our Burnout Queen friends.  Your generosity is uplifting.

With love, The Burnout Queens xx

 

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