insecure
INSECURE?
The thing
is I have never been the insecure type. I grew up with the attention and
sufficient love from the people around me. I am secured with what and who I
have. I may not have everything but I am fortunate enough to feel contented and
to me, that is enough.
In recent
years, I have chased dreams and put myself to risks. One after another. I have
made decisions; I solely, am responsible for its consequences. I can say I come
out strong from it.
But in
recent episodes of my life, I have begun to develop anxiety.
It came as
a shock, that now, I am feeling these emotions.
Could it be
the hormones? (As it did to my blemish-free face ? Could it be the society’s pressure? Could it be just me
feeling all worried without sense?) I DON’T KNOW.
For one, the
idea that I will be left out overwhelms me and drowns my sanity. I have moments
when I feel EXTREMELY lonely, bored and anxious.
Socializing
stresses me so much. I always remind myself to get out there, meet new people,
make fun memories… but the more I think about going out, meeting people, I feel
as though I am subjecting myself to an unnecessary push, unnatural and very
imposing. It makes no sense.
I have
developed an epidemic of feeling depressed. That is, when an idea, no matter
how you categorize as pure imagination, becomes the basis of reality.
I found
myself LOST more than EVER.
I have
spoken my feelings to close friends, but I still find myself trapped in my own
limitations. I found myself feeling naked, exposed more than I intend to be. I
feel that no matter what, I only have thy self to sort this problem out.
Then I have
spoken to a friend who’s into the professional field of mental health, while it
comforts me to weigh my options and be given advice as to who I need to see
about it, it embarrassed me to even think about therapy. Am I insane? (I mean,
I know I am a little crazy, but crazy fun, not crazy as in insane!)
Thinking about
it makes me feel like there’s no one who can help me but myself.
I have made
resolutions. I even think about living alone. Why, because I used to be alone a
lot and I was fine and being with someone constantly made be dependent and as
much I love the company, I feel that I am asking too much. While being in Singapore
cannot enable me to have a room rented all by myself… I thought about other
ways… (which is still in progress)
Also, I have
developed insecurity. Of thoroughly comparing myself to someone as if I’m in
some kind of competition. That is totally NOT MY STYLE.
I have
never been the jealous type as I am a BIG believer of harmony. And for me to be
feeling jealous? OH GOD! This is the worst!!!
But perhaps
the most important thing is to think only of the positive. I need to quit
thinking about things that did not even happen yet. Also, I need to be busy. In
any way I can, I need to harness energy from other people, inspire creativity,
be my cool self in the face of struggles.
I do not
need to conform. I do not need to push too hard. I don’t need to be like
everyone else. I need to be ME. I need to be free. Most importantly, I need to
follow my heart and be happy.
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