I grew up being different. I came from a large family with only brothers as siblings. My parents never divorced. I was home schooled because of elementary school violence. I hated being a girl growing up with all brothers. I lived on a farm and loved animals more than being with people. I was super shy and had a hard time making friends. I stood out because of my larger boy's clothing I would wear to be modest. I didn't hang out, date or go to any school events, dances that didn't require the Marching/Pep/Concert band. I was always more worried about school and good grades and bringing in good money to pay for college, than living a normal teenage life.
I was ridiculed, mocked, made fun of, teased, and persecuted not only by my peers but by myself as well. Why? Because I felt like I was soooooooooooooooooooooooooo different than others I was around.
Now as a mother, I am finding that talents and abilities that used to set me apart are majorly the same as what other women and especially mother's that I come in contact with have as well. After trying to live a life where I could be different because of some talent or ability or skill that I have gained, I find that my talent's aren't unusual, or special...or so I feel. In fact to put it clearly I have felt that I have nothing to offer others because they have what I have. This type of thinking leads me to feeling incompetent, lacking in self confidence, normal instead of different.
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