Sam Smith3 said:Could you maybe expand on that a bit... what exactly were you getting at... neighbor?
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Please don't take my post the wrong way...
Okay, so here are a few examples:
When I was a kid—up until about age 10—I was incredibly clumsy, and honestly, just pretty scrawny. I’d constantly spill soup, break stuff, or even just end up hurting myself😬 (they used to call me "Accident Magnet"). I actually got punished for it quite a bit... which really did a number on my self-esteem. But despite all that, I was still the happiest kid in the family.
Now, that wasn't a huge deal on its own, but the real struggles hit right before and during puberty. Basically, by 5th grade, almost all my peers had outgrown me and were significantly stronger physically. It was actually the time when they started distancing themselves from me based on looks—which carries over to this day, actually! I was terrible at sports. In 8th grade, I tried playing basketball, but since I was so short, the coach almost never gave me a chance... that really stung. I also ended up in a lot of fights because kids would mess with me, and since they were a head taller than me, I usually ended up taking the brunt of the beating...
High school was finally my turning point. I changed my whole approach and became one of those guys who actually messes with others—plus, I hit a massive growth spurt, especially during freshman and sophomore year (I'm 6'1" now). Even though I quit basketball (because of everything mentioned earlier), I played it almost every single day and started absolutely crushing it. I actually had some social status in high school, which felt pretty cool. But my appearance was still a major hurdle. People constantly told me I looked two or three years younger than I was, and man, that sucked. Especially since I liked girls my own age or slightly older. Younger girls didn't interest me, so I’d only hang out with them just to take the edge off my hormones.
Also, through that whole period, everyone kept telling me I was too skinny and needed to bulk up, but I just couldn't put on weight—so later on, I took up water polo to try and fix that.
During my junior and senior years, things finally started looking up. I managed to forget most of those issues, had success with girls, and my confidence shot up rapidly. When I headed off to college, things kept getting better and better (even if I was disappointed with the school itself); I actually had some really great relationships through my junior year. But then, around my senior year, I started to "crack." Taking exams became harder and harder, and after a while, I ended up seeing a psychiatrist.
By my sophomore year, I was on all sorts of medications. My confidence plummeted to zero, I couldn't maintain a steady relationship, and my concentration and memory were basically non-existent.
It feels like that happy person from before was someone else entirely. Lately, I've started remembering all those negative things from childhood and puberty, and those old patterns are starting to resurface.
My conscious mind thinks, "Hey, I look good, I've got a great build, I'm smart..." and honestly, people really do think I'm super confident—some even think I'm arrogant. But it's my subconscious that's holding me back! Subconsciously, I still feel too skinny, I still feel like I look too young (even though women about eight years older than me flirt with me), and I feel incapable or stupid (since I'm a college grad who hasn't been able to pass classes for a while now).
Physically speaking, I don't have a single complex, but mentally... well...
So, yeah... this is probably my longest post ever, but I feel a lot better now that I've gotten all that off my chest. 🙂