Fears: Failure, judgement, not being able to save someone/
stop something, mortality
Annoyances: Judgement, the phrase “I hate,” being rushed,
assumptions
Accomplishments: Head chorister of my choir, Wind Ensemble, test
scores, not crashing and burning thus far
Confusions: Why people hate in general, why it’s a
requirement to be social, how people can just say something without thinking
about it first
Sorrows: That I can’t be the best at the things I do well,
social anxiety
Dreams: To be successful, to make something/ someone better
off, to not get stuck or give up
Idiosyncrasies: Pensive, tend to overthink everything
Risks: Not saying everything I want to, I want to go white
water rafting
Beloved Possessions, Now and Then: Random collections of
stuff (then), my flute (now)
Problems: Social anxiety, procrastination, thinking too much
about the future
I’ve grown up in a very judgmental
family. I love them to death and I know that they love me, it’s just that most
of my family members have always been extremely opinionated and quick to make
assumptions. And my family is huge. There are about 25 family members that I
see at least once a week and nearly all of them are quick to argue, quick to
support their opinions as if it were the only possible correct one in all of
existence and they immediately know that all others are wrong and automatically
assume any argument supporting a different view is inferior. A lot of them just
like to argue to argue. My dad for example loves to play the devil’s advocate
towards every opinion I present and over the years I have just stopped
expressing any of my emotional opinions. Logical opinions, ones that I have no
emotional tie to what so ever, I’m fine. I just first make sure that I have
enough practical evidence to defend my claim.
In this environment I soon became
the black sheep in this side of my family. I have always been quick to accept
that everyone is different and that you can’t expect everyone to support your
views and when they don’t that doesn’t give you permission to diminish the
importance of their opinion. I don’t judge based on first impressions. It takes
a while before I actually begin to form an image of what a person is like and
even afterwards that image is changeable. Because I don’t automatically form an
opinion about someone, it’s sort of off putting when other people judge me.
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