Ahh, I feel better today. I don't know if it will last, or if I'm only fooling myself, but for at least now, I've found my self-confidence. I was always trying so hard to fit in that people started to feel threatened by my abilities, and pushed me away. I tried so hard to fit in that I wasn't myself also. I thought I was being smart by not being myself, untrue... Recently, well, it's been a while now, but still, I have found people who like me for who I am. TRUE friends, and that's made me happy... but, I still had those social boundaries on me. I tried too hard to fit in, and that caused me to not fit in, then after that, I gave up on it, because if I couldn't succeed when I was trying my best, how could I make friends by just being plain old me? Yeah, that was a lesson learned the hard way. I then distanced myself away, and stopped trying, which puts a wall between myself and new people who haven't met me. I've slowly been tearing apart at these boundaries, but I still lacked one key element in... charisma. Self-confidence. I think part of why I tried so hard was because I wanted someone to believe in my abilities. I wasn't praised much as a child, and am not now, so I had nobody to tell me "good job!" or "well done!" I grew up with a father who was taught that doing the job right was to be expected, and merited no praise. I'll admit it, I'm a fragile guy. Not in body, but in heart. I get hurt easily, so I shut myself away, and formed a pensive barrier, where it's like I'm half-asleep when I talk to people, and I don't really interact with anything around me. I've tried to break that down, but it makes me look like an insensitive, unemotional person. Even with that almost gone, the damage I've dealt is severe. A good deal of people see me as that person I hid myself behind, and as such, are uninterested in the real me. There's little I could do about it, aside from forcing them to talk with me, which creates an unsettling tension and irritation, because the two people aren't talking naturally, it's a forced conversation, and it feels that way. I suppose this all seems sad, but I won't lose sight of the fact that I've made improvements. I'll second something I've said, and something Joel's said, I said, "If you don't like something about yourself, then you should change it!" I've followed my own words, and Joel said, "I have the best friends in the world, no, seriously, I've looked!" I'll second that as well. If anything, how could I be sad when I have such great friends? After all, without the constant support, I'd still be hiding away, secluding myself in a sickening apathetic existance. I refuse to let myself be alone again, it makes my weak heart even weaker... yet, I find an increased strength because of the bond I have with my friends. Hmm... on a closing note, maybe I should read these words anytime I lose my confidence... Well, sword and words are spelled with the same letters, Joel, we're very similar. You have your sword to help you continue fighting, and I have my words... but I hope neither of us forgets that we also have our wonderful friends, and eachother to be inspired by as well!
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