03/31/2018
"True Self" and the "False Self":
Last April I ran into this guy in Central Park, NYC who offered "Bad Portraits" for 5 bucks. Clever. He worked furiously, his cigarette dangling out of the corner of his mouth; his head tilted sideways to avoid smoke in his eyes. On a small lap table, he drew head-to-toe portraits of myself and two friends which looked almost exactly like none of us. We received these awful renderings with glee and were happy to cough up our fivers for the pleasure. The whole experience added to the overall fun of that warm Spring day.
Back home, looking at my bad portrait, I was reminded of an idea in psychoanalytic therapy about "True Self" vs "False Self". The notion is that early on in our lives the people around us, parents, family, friends fail to respond to something we do or say, or some aspect of our personality, our self; they fail to respond to us with love and approval. Or, they may respond in a very negative way that clearly communicates that that aspect of ourselves is not acceptable. When a comparable situation happens again, we do something different. Instead we offer up something we hope will be more acceptable. If it is accepted, then that becomes our ready response. Over and over we hide some aspect of our true self, fearing rejection, and substitute a more reliably acceptable response or presentation. This happens completely out of our awareness. All we know for sure is we want to be accepted, to be loved, and it hurts to be rejected. The process takes its toll, though. We “wake up” in adulthood to realize that, without meaning to, without even knowing it was happening, we’ve created a public self that isn’t anything even close to who we really are. Maybe even our closest family or our spouses don’t even know – they only know the front that we have put up since childhood. We find that even we don’t recognize this “false self.” We may have lost touch with our “true self.” If we can even locate, even gain access to that buried true self we’re not sure how to be that person any longer. We still are convinced that who we really are is still unacceptable, unlovable. We become stuck with our Bad Portrait.
Therapy, the kind of therapy I do, can be used as a process through which to rediscover our true selves. We explore our childhood experiences and our here-and-now experiences. Within the safe space of the therapy room, patients tentatively give voice to what is deepest and truest within themselves. When they find that the true part is acceptable, they repeat the cautious experiment. They begin a process that uncovers the forces within and without that led them to hide that honest true self behind the Bad Portrait.