Some further thoughts:
I agree that extremes are not always a plus. A taste for extremes is hard to fight, though, when you live in a culture that does all it can to create the psychological need for extremes--extreme sports, extreme entertainment, extreme leisure, extreme fashion, hell! extreme anti-perspirant, even! Still, "bigger" and "better" rarely lead to "biggest" and "best"... they only lead to "even bigger" and "even better" in an endless pursuit of extremes (as corporations and marketers line their bottomless pockets with our dough).
Having said this, I'm not so sure that being too open (psychologically and emotionally) is in the same league with the kind of extremism mentioned above. The motivations are different. Rather than being fueled by a desire--conscious or otherwise--to shock and provoke, the need to be as open, as transparent, to others as we possibly can is fueled by a desire for connection and community--relatedness, in a word. Being transparent, by the way (and oddly enough), means that our congruence and self-consistency are brought into sharper focus for other people; they see us more clearly, not less so.
I'm sure Elizabeth's experience with openness can bear this out; better it is to relate to others as your true self (and let the snickers of a few bigoted jerks go in one ear and out the other) than it is to never relate to others as your true self at all. Not relating to others openly and honestly is a source of terrible stress and anxiety... and I do mean "terrible"--they're the result of an existential terror. Elizabeth has posted about this before, in her thread on "Fear." Once fear (usually, a fear of ourselves more than of others) gives way to openness, once we "surrender" ourselves to our true self rather than forever try to remain in control at all times, we become able to enter into an authentic relationship with both ourselves and others. That there are some (or many or most or whatever) out there who will not like our true self cannot be helped; it's their problem, not ours.
Now, having said all this, I'm not sure if being "too" open necessarily implies making others uncomfortable about who we are. I've been told by others that I'm too open about who I am (even though they've never seen me dressed) and that I may be thus exposing myself to the possibility of harm--physical or otherwise--coming to me. Yes, I know that. I've accepted that (been there, done that). But I will not let the direction of my life be dictated by that fear. Our fears (and anxieties) are like the mean, terrible, and forbidding Wizard of Oz--they're operated by a small and lonely soul, "that man behind the curtain" (which the mean ol' Wizard wants us to pay no attention to). Cathy Anderson, in her own posts, often talks about this (albeit in Jungian terms). Once we step from behind the curtain, once we abandon the notion that we are in control, we become able to relate to other people more genuinely. Surprisingly (or maybe not), people are grateful for this because it sends them the signal that they have nothing to fear from us and this allows them to be more truly who they are with us in return. It's a very liberating feeling for all involved. Yes, there are those who will try to hurt us when we show ourselves to be the fragile and vulnerable (but oh so beautiful!) creatures that we are. That's just life, though. Squandering our energy trying to remain hidden (in the cave of our own souls) from such predators is not living, it's just surviving.
Norman Cousins: "The tragedy of life lies not in the fact of death but of what dies inside us while we live."
If what is inside us never sees the light of day nor ever gets watered, it will slowly wither and die. This, in turn, can make us bitter, angry, and excruciatingly sad.
I find a strange parallel between Elizabeth's openness and my own. Although I don't dress the way she does (my needs in this regard are different from hers), I do let people know who I am, what I am, and how I see myself. I don't hide. And this has brought me, as a "24/7" crossdresser (even if only in my attitudes and not in the way I present to others) pretty much the same things it's brought Elizabeth: honesty, authenticity, respect, love, and the existential bliss that comes from knowing that my outside and my inside are more closely matched and are part of the same whole.
Again, sorry for the long-windedness, all, but I love these topics. They fire me up.
Love,
CJ
