Hi! My name is Peter. I’m kinda shy but once you know me I’m pretty hyper.
Yours truly,
A jealous asshole.
But if you think I’m an asshole. Know that I’m jealous of you.I’ve never stood out as a great person… I’ve been told I’m nice. But what does that really mean coming from most people? A nice person is someone that say thank you to their waitress and holds the door open for the person behind them. It doesn’t take much effort to be a “nice person.” My whole life I’ve known peers that have just radiated positive emotions. I know people that are just a pleasure to be around no matter what- always pleasant and encouraging. I strive to be one of these people, but I always fall short.
Lately I’ve noticed that I don’t seem to have a very positive effect on the people around me. I try to be someone that is always encouraging others, but I just don’t seem to be capable of the task. I always have a positive outlook on life. I can’t remember the last time I got upset over anything. I don’t like to complain about things or about other people. I don’t even like to think thoughts that are negative towards anyone. On paper, it seems like I’m doing everything right, but in reality, I don’t see those this positive outlook being reflected on the ones around me.
I used to be extremely extroverted when I was younger. I would annoy all of my teachers because I couldn’t stop talking. I thrived on my relationships with my friends. But somewhere in high school, that changed. I grew apart from most of my friends, and I quit being as outgoing as I once was. In fact, I felt a strong urge to get away from everyone I knew. So I could escape from the place where I grew up.
Now and I’m starting to learn some things about myself that I didn’t know before. I’m starting to realize how hard it is for me to make friends. Now, looking back, I feel like they never really liked me. Every time I reminisce the memories of my times spent with friends, I see that I was the person nobody really wanted to deal with. I was a downer. I did things that upset the people I was close to. I hate the way I acted, and I don’t want to be like that anymore, but I don’t seem to have a choice. No matter what I do, I keep making the same mistakes and acting like a jerk.
I don’t talk very much anymore. I try to avoid conversation, actually I somewhat fear it. I purposefully avoid people so I won’t have to put on a fake smile an think of small talk. I walk by people I know and pretend not to see them so I won’t have to put on that fake face to say hello. I feel obligated to talk to the friends I have. The only time I want to start a conversation is when I need something from someone.
I’ve keep reading posts on here that say that one should be happy with one’s self, and I am content with being by myself. That’s what I have been focused on for the last 2 months or so. I ended a relationship with one of my most trusted friends (of the opposite sex) and I have been focusing on growing myself as an independent person. But there is a dark side to this. I am losing touch with other people. My mantra is to love everyone, but that doesn’t seem to work. There isn’t anyone that I dislike, but there is nobody that I really love. Everyone is in this neutral zone (Obviously I have persons that I love more than anything in the whole world). I can’t appreciate people for who they are, and I feel disconnected from them. I feel that the people who know me feel obligated to talk to me. I mean, I wouldn’t want to talk to me. I want to change who I am and how I act, but I can’t. Every time I feel like I have made progress I realize that I haven’t changed at all. I haven’t changed since 5th grade. I don’t want to be the person that pisses everyone off. I want to be the one that encourages everyone around them. I just can’t do that though, it just doesn’t seem to be in me. Every passing minute is another chance to turn things around…
Yours truly,
A jealous asshole.
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