Think Childishly

The Story

Hello. :) I'm 15 years old. Extremely direct, too honest and quite freedom-loving. It is precisely because of these things that my problem arises. I do not like what society has become, and in general - the direction in which civilization has taken. I don't live with the idea that I'm different, but I really wish I could just break away from all these hypocritical people. Of course, I consider this to be my minus, because the truth is one - I do not fit, because I want it to be so. Most people like me. I do not know why. I see too many things in myself that should not be there ... Sometimes I have the feeling that the only option for a person to be good, to be objective is to know himself, ie to know what he is. However, everyone we are composed of so many different qualities and interests ... For some, they are quite harmonious and the people themselves are really balanced. I call them happy, although the creation of concepts is not much to my liking, they limit. But they are like that - ordinary people who know where they are. Well, as you can guess, I've been at the other extreme for a while, and I'm not that comfortable. There isn't much drama, so maybe the part of you following this site in search of things with a tearful sound (looking at some stories, obviously there are quite a few) may be disappointed. Well, nothing, after all - put the napkins away. But a smile will not hurt you. :) I'm not complaining. I rarely know what I'm doing and this case - to write my own story, in which there is not even a piece of "life wisdom" and tragic experience, I also don't know what I'm doing. Maybe some of you have already diagnosed me because of the confused writings and non-existent logic, but nothing, I understand you. You are right to some extent. :) However, about this ... my confusion. Some time ago I came across a "term" - coincidentia oppositorum. It means the coincidence of discrepancies - a set of contradictory, even mutually exclusive motives. It is present in art, but in relation to me it also happens. But ... maybe I chose to be like that. I have been wandering around in various gloomy things since I was a child, and they say that I was a very sunny child. I continue to be a "sunny child", although the smiles are not so sincere. No one just cares if something is sincere or not. And I never mastered the art of indifference. And it's kind of like the tip of the ice cream in humans. : D Mmm, Is not it like that? A child spends whole days in kindergarten to socialize - away from his parents. But only it is carried away in one's thoughts. What happens next? He started school and there the system re-educated him to obey. Not always, but the classic case is.

The same child graduates from a school already equipped with full authority, prejudice and ambition. Depending on whether he will continue his education, it is decided whether he will spend his whole life in poverty or try not to. Again, there is no guarantee. Let's say that our child from the example will continue to learn. He has potential, because it would be boring not to, and everyone can achieve everything, etc., and he becomes a Great Man. From a child he becomes a great man, to whom people hide respect and esteem because he is in a position in society. However, what will be his daily life? From work at home? Holiday once or twice a year? Does it sound familiar to you? It usually starts here with some explanations, mantras for positivity ... we had a choice, we had the opportunity to achieve something, but they seem a bit airy to me, so ... let's skip them. I don't remember who said that being part of society is a very bad thing, but the only thing worse than that is ... just not being in it. No way, we are human. Like it or not - we are connected. It is possible to be stubborn, refusing to put up with the idiotic situation at the moment everywhere that people have created in the form of society, but really - I have no desire. You could say that I have succeeded in a lot of relationships, I have friends, well, very little (exactly as much as I need), my parents love me very much, "they are proud of me", even though I'm ... quite a big couch sometimes.

The only thing that could be thrown in the "problems" column is that I soon lost my closest person, to whom I inflated my head with such absurd thoughts. But now, instead of looking for acquaintances, I decided to see what some people who don't know me at all would say. I wonder how you will answer, although there is no specific question. Excuse me for the long and chaotic outburst. : D I want to hear what you think. Is it schizophrenia or not schizophrenia? : D I'm kidding, but really - be honest, you're not going to hurt me, and even if you do, I'll still be grateful. Feel invited to say how terrible I am .. :)) PS For those who stoically endured this and heroically reached the end of my notebook (abe, even if they have not read everything) ... a deep bow. I would hardly have that patience. : D Draw one line at a time, I've already bothered you a lot.

Last Updated
July 30, 2020
Author:
redheadsonja

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