Your thoughts are not you.
Your thoughts may not even originate from you.
Thoughts come and go.
Some are bad. “I want to hurt/kill/rape that person!” Don’t be hard on yourself because of them.
Some are good. “I want to save the world!” Don’t take too much credit for those. 😉
Some thoughts we hold on to. We label those our ideas. Our beliefs.
Some people cling to their ideas without questioning whether those ideas help them or hurt them.
Some people share their ideas.
Some to control others.
Some to improve the world.
People are afraid to speak up.
To let others know what they think. What they believe.
Afraid to let others see who they really are.
They don’t feel good enough.
That was me. I was afraid. I thought I’d lose all my friends. No one would ever want to talk to me again.
But I knew something had to change.
I spoke up (so to speak).
I’m a very flawed human being.
Everyone else is flawed, too.
Tell your story.
Let people see the real you.
That’s how people connect. At least, I think that’s how it works.
I’m not an expert. I’m just a guy with a blog.
But it’s helped me.
I need a lot of time to myself. Being around people drains my energy. Being alone recharges me. When I don’t get time to myself I get tired, frustrated.
I generally prefer small groups when I am with people. I enjoy being around my family the most.
I don’t like dealing with strangers.
I’m not good at talking. Especially small talk. I’m better at writing. It gives me time to think about what I want to say. I can go back and edit/proofread it.
Talking on the phone is the worst. I lose the benefits of talking to someone in person without gaining any of the benefits of writing.
A lot of the things I enjoy are one-person activities: video games, programming, surfing the intarwebs, reading, model building, drawing, writing, etc.
Ray Bradbury’s parents couldn’t afford to send him to college.
Since he couldn’t go to college, he read every book in the town’s public library.
He turned out okay.
If you’re reading this you have access to the greatest library the world has ever known.
Make the most of it.
Public school is designed to turn you into a cookie-cutter cog for The Machine. That way you can easily replace someone, and someone else can easily replace you.
We were meant to be unique individuals with unique functions.
We weren’t meant for soul-sucking jobs.
School doesn’t teach how to be happy, or any number of other skills necessary to be a functioning adult.
School doesn’t teach you to ask deep, probing questions.
School doesn’t teach you how to think, it teaches you what to think.
School is the mold. Break it.