2013.12.9: Why I suck (sarcastic)
S: 3:26am
E: 4:45am
Thinking about writing a short post on Facebook and being
afraid led me to write this discovery. I
find that one reason why I am shier, more introverted, and more afraid of
people than normal is because I lack social contact and the social contact that
I do have tends to be negative. Fine,
perhaps not all or most of the time, but, to me, definitely more than my fair
share.
This is a discovery about why I suck. More positively, this is a discovery attempting to discover more of the negative side of me and to make it positive.
This is a discovery about why I suck. More positively, this is a discovery attempting to discover more of the negative side of me and to make it positive.
One reason why (I suck, jk) I’m more introverted, shy, and
afraid of people is probably because I was brought up with the mentality that
I’m not good enough. When I was growing
up as a child, my parents always tell me I’m not good enough. When I joined the Army, I’m not good
enough. When I was in high school, I’m
not good enough. I’m not good enough,
I’m not good enough, I’m not good enough.
This makes me want to run and hide and avoid taking risks. Due to this, I didn’t grow as fast as my
peers. I don’t want to try and be told
that I’m not good enough. BUT I have a
heart to try, a heart to do good, to help others, thanks to God. So, I do try, but the times that I do try is
because I have to, I can be perfect, or because God gave me the courage. The fear of being judged negatively by others,
having experienced it, made me more likely to try only if I can do a job or
task perfectly. Because if I can do it
perfectly, people won’t have anything bad to say about me. This is one reason why I tell myself a lot
that “God will be the judge” and “My times are in God’s hands” because it helps
deflect some of the criticism that I’m sure will come, to God.
Having less social contact than normal is another factor of
my introversion. Growing up, I don’t
really talk to people a lot or hang out with them. I would spend most, if not all, of my time in
front of a computer or playing computer games.
So, when social situations come, I shy up because I don’t really know
what to do. I become afraid so I try to
avoid that, which compounds my issue of a lack of social contact. Looking back, if I could be with people more,
to experience them, I would be less afraid and more confident doing anything
with people actually. Being in the Army
helped me A LOT in this realm. But, due
to my lack of social and life skills, I was also right. People did attack and make fun of me because
of my disability. Oh and there was no
one encouraging me to be around with other people in my youth. Thanks to God again. Being humble with others and to God allows me
to channel the negative criticism to God and to uncover those thorns so I can
learn and grow. I tried to substitute my
lack of social contact with God. “I
don’t need to talk to people; I can just talk to God” or “God is my forever
friend.” But, while what I am saying has
some truth, I still need to talk to people because God made people.
Taking both points into context, I feel like every time when
I *do* feel confident or when I *do* want to try, other people try to quench
it. People would tell me that I suck or
I don’t have the skill or I forgot to do this.
It seems like every time I try to do something without being 100%
perfect, something always fucks me over.
I would either break some secret “unknown” rule or I didn’t know
something everyone else knows (common sense) and I fail. I could get traumatized by this. There are times when I would spend hours and
hours just thinking should I try something and planning all of its contingencies
because of this or the fear of. Again,
God helps me in this area. He tells me
that He is in control. Whether I win or
lose, fail or not, doesn’t really matter.
I would tell myself “I can lose every battle but still win the war
because I have God on my side. I just
need to try.”
And recently, my depression causes me to avoid people, to
avoid trying. I try to better myself, I
try in so many areas but my body is so weak.
I fail so many times. I do thank
God that I win the important battles like turning in my final papers, that’s
when my body suddenly felt like doing it partly because I had the
willpower. I told myself that I will at
least give it a fight, at least try. My
depression or feeling sad about myself could cause me to be more isolated. Why is it that when bad things happen, more
bad things happen and when good things happen, more of it happens, like rich
gets richer? Or the cycle of
poverty? I think it is one of the laws
of life. But there is a God who is above
the Law and gives mercy and grace. God,
or at least the feeling of, since I can’t prove it (no one can except in
supernatural cases), restores me and gives me a second chance.
So what should I learn about all this? I should be humble because people (especially
me) are weak but God is strong. I should
follow God always because He is all-powerful and all-loving. I should continue to always try even when I
make mistakes and fail because God is in control. When I get hurt by life’s circumstances and
that includes people and real or imagined, I should give it to God because He
is the judge. I should not be afraid to
do what I think is right because God or other people will correct me if I’m
wrong and I can learn from it.
In conclusion, I fail.
I fail every day. In fact, I am
99% confident that there is not one day when I did not make a mistake. But, what matters is that we try. We can fail every time we try and that’s
great! But what matters is that we try. Why do we try? Because God tries.
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