I’m having one of those days where I feel like a bump on the log. I’m tired. I exercised and had a strange sleep thanks to my own immune system trying to kill me from the inside out. Springtime means allergies. Allergies mean red, itchy eyes.
I often find myself thinking that the only solution is popping my eyeballs out with a spoon and giving them a good scrub in the sink. The problem with that is that Johnson & Johnson’s no-tear solution is total horse shite and it burns worse than that time I peed lava after an intense, but sensual encounter with a Thai girlyman.
But I digress. I know that I’ve gotta kick my ass in gear. I’ve got learning to do!
On that subject, I’ve been living in this world… ehhhh maybe not world. Mindspace? Whatever dude, from my perspective, I’ve always assumed that everyone else is smarter or knows more than I do on something. Or whatever skills I do have, that others have them too and do it better. I don’t need to be the best at everything/anything. But I’ve been shat on my whole life. Don’t take this as a rhapsody of the trials and tribulations of being me. “Oh boohoo poor me, nothing good happens to me,” it’s simply not like that.
It’s an experience anxious people like myself go through. They should call me the million dollar girl, because I’ve had to deconstruct myself only to completely rebuild my mental landscape. I grew up with the kids that were taught “everyone is special”. This mindset eventually developed into the cobweb of fuckery that teaches kids that everybody wins.
Your mileage may vary, however from my experience, it created egotistical people. People that would shit on everyone around them for not being the best. It’s strange for me because this set of values drive me to find “the best” products and methods. But it also taught me to shit on others’ ideas, opinions, business etc… Then again I only did that because I experienced the same day after day. It’s my fault for being too weak to identify bullies, but when you’re a kid that kind of information isn’t profoundly obvious. At the end of the day, I allowed the people around me to influence my choices and desires to reflect their own agenda. I stopped pursuing things because I saw others do better or thought that I can’t possibly do what they do. But I have skills, knowledge, and a sense of humor that makes me ME. And it is inherently valuable.
Maybe this is why it’s important to get out of your comfort zone. You realize that yeah, the world IS small, but it’s also incredibly diverse. Everyone has a place, don’t stop, keep pushing yourself, and have FUN with what you do.
Good luck and thanks for your kind words!