In my last post here, I said I was done caring what the world thought of me. But of course, I've said that before and never actually meant it. Or at least, I wanted to mean it, but I suck on the follow through. This time I wanted it to be a little different though. I didn't want it to be an empty statement that I'd forget two seconds later. I was tired of worrying all the time what people thought of me. Especially if they knew the real me. The me that I like to keep hidden because it's just better for everyone that way.
But yesterday, I followed through on my promise to myself. I wasn't going to hide the truth about myself anymore. And if anyone didn't like it or they couldn't handle it or if they thought different of me because of it, then I wasn't going to care. Of course, I was still worried about it because I wouldn't be me if I didn't worry needlessly over everything. But I was prepared for whatever would happen. I put myself out there and expected the worst, so at least if it came true, I wouldn't be surprised.
It wasn't so scary after all though. That was a relief. It turns out that the only person at this website who expected me to be perfect was me. I figured as much. No one else is perfect, so why should they expect me to be? And furthermore, I always said upfront that I was crazy, so I have no idea why I ever thought people would be surprised by anything I said.
I guess that's just another one of those mysteries of me. I can't figure it out either so no one else should really bother trying. It'll just make your head spin. I really don't want to make a huge deal about this, but I did want to thank everyone for being so nice and for being so supportive of me. And if you have no idea what I'm talking about right now, you can follow that link up there if you want. And if you don't want to, feel free to skip this post entirely because it won't make sense.
Anyway, I feel lucky that I've found a place where I can truly be myself and it's okay. And not just here at SC, but in my life too. It may have taken me longer than a lot of people to actually come to a point where I didn't feel the need to pretend I was something I wasn't. But I'm finally there. And I've actually found that the closeness you can feel with someone is so much more intense if you're actually honest with them about who it is they're getting close to.
I've always hated fake people, which probably is a huge reason why I hated myself too. I always tried so hard to be the person I wanted people to think I was, but it turns out that most people I've come across, actually like the real person I am better, and not the facade. Who knew? Certainly not me. But I've learned a lot about myself recently. I'm sure I'll forget everything I learned soon enough. But for now, I guess I'm just going to feel happy about it and pat myself on the back for this meager personal accomplishment.
Thanks again to all my friends here for putting up with me and for reading my posts. Even the ones that probably don't make too much sense. Maybe like this one? I try to do better next time. Anyway, thanks.



