I’m Sensitive
I really hate the way it sounds, “I’m highly sensitive” but that doesn’t make it less true.
There’s an online questionnaire you can take, and for me, some of the questions are gimmies:
I am particularly sensitive to the effects of caffeine.
I startle easily.
I make a point to avoid violent movies and TV shows.
Hell, I’ve been teased about all those things for years. “GOD NO! Don’t let Michelle drink coffee!”
Of course, some of the things don’t fit. I don’t see myself as more sensitive to pain, but I am super bothered by some physical sensations, like itchy clothes or the seam on my socks being in the wrong place. And “I find it unpleasant to have a lot going on at once.” is false, perhaps because I’m simply used to chaos.
Does this discovery matter in the long run?
Not really.
But it is interesting. And I found some interesting suggestions on how to deal with being sensitive.
Realize that you’re the one and only master over yourself, and no one can have power over you unless you let them.
Don’t take things personally.
Both of those are easier said that done, and are things I have a very hard time with, but, as with many things, it sometimes helps to know that it’s not that I’m crazy, it’s just that I react differently than many people.
Not bad, just different.