by Just-in-time » Mon Jul 25, 2005 5:12 am
Hey Mike. I read what you posted and see where your coming from. I wouldn't say "mysery loves company" but I would say "takes one to know one". People can obviously tell you whatever they want, about adolescent chemical changes in the brain, peer pressure, typical stress of growing up and all but it doesn't mean a damn thing to the person actually going through hell. It's always easier to classify people when you don't have a clue whats really going on. Human emotions are so unique that what treatments or advice work for one person may just piss off another and turn them completely off from that source of assistance in the future.
Here's my opinion on it, though you can ignore me if you want to or tell me where to stick it. You care a lot about what others think of you. Nobody on this board should be here to pass judgement on anyone so don't worry about what any of us think. Ask yourself why you care so much about what others think? You used to be loved, you said, and I assume popular. You were used to it and liked it. For whatever reason (you said some messed up stuff happened to you) you lost that. You enjoyed it then had it taken away from you. Was that fair? Hell no. I'm not some shrink who is going to tell you what you have been doing is crying out for attention. Babies cry out for attention, but you are 15, a mature young adult.
In my opinion you want to be happy and popular again (you've said as much) but are terrified about making your first step back into the light a bad one. Kids and teens can be really cruel and shallow and may never look past it if you fumble. Tell ya what though, you had it once and can have it again. I've got a good 10 years on you, and from your point of view that probably makes me too old to relate, but I remember exactly how I felt at 15 and honestly it isn't any different from how I feel now. I'm the same "me" now that I was then. You are the same "you" now as you were when you were happy and popular. I regret that I'm not still in school, improving my mind. I regret that I silently suffered and never let my feelings out. I regret that I am the same person now that I was then. You have it in you to change, man. Don't let people tell you that drugs, sex, or anything else will make you a better person because I see a young man fighting to better himself and wanting to change the bad stuff into good. If everyone were like you, facing their problems head on and trying so hard to swim through the crap your drowning in then the world would be a better place.