oliphila07
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I just wanted to open my heart and express confusedly how I feel.
The more I observe the world around me, the more I feel that I will never fit in.
They point out loneliness as a defect or a weakness. Lonely people feel ashamed for being alone because they don’t fit in any model of social behavior. Sometimes I find myself think I am abnormal because I have no friends, or because I can’t express myself in a way people would finally understand not who I am, but who I can be around them (just a nice person that has a good heart). I feel so mad and sad at these moments. I feel that I have so many things to give and that I have no one to talk to.
Sometimes I would like to be disgusted by human beings to feel only necessary pain. I would like to feel that a life is not about the others but only about oneself. However, I can’t lie to myself and pretend that the others have no place in life. Maybe the importance of the place depends on the kind of life we decide to live. Or maybe it just depends on the aptitude we have to create a strong self that doesn’t feel dependent on the others. Why do we need to link the most primitive definition of happiness to others? Where did we take these models, these stuck ideas we have in mind about life (we need many friends, bunch of money...)? We are maybe so much brainwashed by society or conventional ideas that we think happiness needs to match these models. Our feelings are maybe not ours anymore or we are just so lost that we don’t see them clearly. But what the hell is this mess? Why do I feel so weak and so stupid for believing for years in these ideas and for building the person I wanted to become on the basis of these ******* models that weren’t even mine. What the hell did I do? Is it too late or can I change now? Can I pretend now, in this dark and lonely time, that this pain I feel is not really mine and that, if I ‘unbrainwash’ myself, it will just go away?
Maybe no matter how many people are here to observe me stepping back or moving on.
The thing that really matters is maybe to feel ready to challenge life, to take risks and to realize our dreams.
However I feel so lonely now and I get lost in my own ideas. They're not helping me get over the emptiness and pain.
Maybe I just need people who understand me to resolve this confusion.
The more I observe the world around me, the more I feel that I will never fit in.
They point out loneliness as a defect or a weakness. Lonely people feel ashamed for being alone because they don’t fit in any model of social behavior. Sometimes I find myself think I am abnormal because I have no friends, or because I can’t express myself in a way people would finally understand not who I am, but who I can be around them (just a nice person that has a good heart). I feel so mad and sad at these moments. I feel that I have so many things to give and that I have no one to talk to.
Sometimes I would like to be disgusted by human beings to feel only necessary pain. I would like to feel that a life is not about the others but only about oneself. However, I can’t lie to myself and pretend that the others have no place in life. Maybe the importance of the place depends on the kind of life we decide to live. Or maybe it just depends on the aptitude we have to create a strong self that doesn’t feel dependent on the others. Why do we need to link the most primitive definition of happiness to others? Where did we take these models, these stuck ideas we have in mind about life (we need many friends, bunch of money...)? We are maybe so much brainwashed by society or conventional ideas that we think happiness needs to match these models. Our feelings are maybe not ours anymore or we are just so lost that we don’t see them clearly. But what the hell is this mess? Why do I feel so weak and so stupid for believing for years in these ideas and for building the person I wanted to become on the basis of these ******* models that weren’t even mine. What the hell did I do? Is it too late or can I change now? Can I pretend now, in this dark and lonely time, that this pain I feel is not really mine and that, if I ‘unbrainwash’ myself, it will just go away?
Maybe no matter how many people are here to observe me stepping back or moving on.
The thing that really matters is maybe to feel ready to challenge life, to take risks and to realize our dreams.
However I feel so lonely now and I get lost in my own ideas. They're not helping me get over the emptiness and pain.
Maybe I just need people who understand me to resolve this confusion.