You know I am writing here as I watch the second episode since I am interested on watching the blond girl with the letter.
The thing about this video and what keeps popping to my head is how some people need therapy for this sort of stuff. I am not sure if it is a cultural thing but I come from Cuba, which in case you don't know much about it, is a very poor and undeveloped country so this thing about therapy is basically nonexistent. This concept of therapy to achieve "happiness" is a very strange concept to me. I guess I was raised to believe that everyone had the power of self healing and if anything happened, perhaps to me, I should be able to control my own mind, examine the problem, and take steps to heal myself. The funny thing is that nobody has actually told me this but I feel that it has to do with where I am from but it may just be me.
Let me show you what I am talking about.
I've seen this show and so many people that need advice and some sort of therapy to overcome all the sort of problems that puberty brings. And many people are actually very relying on friends and family for support.
So, puberty... let me tell you about me. I was and still am an extremely shy guy. And I was this sort of geek that avoided people and human contact at all costs. I would rather stay at home playing a video game or watching a movie and this was definitely being a problem for me. I was stuck with a couple of friends that my mother introduced me from her friends and we were not even in the same school. I was extremely terrified of speaking in a group of people and lets not even talk about the looks.
The thing is I never actually thought that I could get help for some of these problems so I do what I thought I was supposed to do; identify the problem and take action to fix them.
The first thing I did was to force myself to talk to whoever was next to me at my school. I felt like if I put this mask on and they were not able to see my real face so I became a really good liar and I am still. I like being the opposite of whatever people are just for the sake of arguing. Most of my friends believe that I am gay. But I made many friends and since I was interested on going against anything they were I made all types of friends.
I forced myself to accept any invitation to any event that I was invited to. I started going out to the movies, beach, parties, anything that people invited me to so I became the guy people called when they needed someone to go out with, I was the guy who never failed them.
By the time high school was over I had many many friends and I was constantly being called on for every extracurricular activity you can think of. I have so many friends that people still call me today when they need to make a group to go do something and all my friends love me.
The list of problems I had left was the looks and the fear of speaking on public. Just as high school was ending I changed my look and I am cute now. And my elective at college is Public Speaking. I am no longer afraid of speaking in front of a group, I now like it in a sense.
Another thing I find really weird is letting people or things affect one's mood. Like you say that X turns your world around and makes you sad etc. I do not think I could ever write a letter of forgiveness. People have done very bad things to me but I do not feel anger towards anyone.
For example, I am mostly unmoved when a girlfriend leaves me. This is so bad on me that my parents often think that I am depressed because a girl left me when I am actually hungry. I am not able to be angry or annoyed by my friends when they are being silly. I can't get angry when I lose anything, I lost a gold ring once and an ipod touch and my parents actually think that I sold them to buy drugs or something because I was not angry and did not make a big deal out of it. It takes something very big to change my mood. I sometimes wonder what would happen the that any of my parents passes away; would I be able to cry?
Anyways I could go on forever about this but I want to share something with you before I go to bed. A few hours ago my ex called me and I hadn't talk to her in a really long while. She needed me to go for her tomorrow in the morning and pick her up because her car broke somewhere and she needed a ride. I was totally going to say no because one, she has not talked to me in like forever and she remembers me now that she is in trouble, and two, to avoid her because she is my ex. I find it very disrespectful to actually have the courage to ask me to pick her up after such a long time without contacting me. Anyways I said I would go pick her up, I want to see what happens when I am alone with her. Would I feel attracted once again? Would I get overwhelmed with a wave of negativity? Perhaps she changed and I find her to be more "mature" now? I guess this will be the definite test on how I feel about her. I'll get back to you when I leave her at her home.