In a spate of boredom I decided to start blogging again... we'll see how long this lasts. I'll change the template later when I have time.
I hate the holidays.
Anyways, on to the diatribe.
The worst time to be a human is adolescence. We are unable to cope with such a deluge of new things - new experiences, and realise that we've got no clue what to do - and people flounder for 'identity'. Things that used to be miles off, like growing up and finding a job, are now in your face, so to speak, and nobody's actually remarkably helpful about that. Some people retreat into themselves, seeking this 'identity' - others turn outside to find who they are. This identity crisis, if I can put it that way, drives people on - to do something, anything at all, to the best of their ability so they can say 'This is what I do. This is -me-.' Some people feel inadequate that they can't as of yet call anything 'themselves'... Or call themselves anything.
What about me? In the last three years i've been a student, teacher, writer, poet, musician, speaker, scientist and artist. Can I really say of any of these, 'This is me'?
No.
Transcience is painful.
Saturday, December 18
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5 comments:
that's angst, and you seem to be experiencing it
Why do people feel the need to call themselves anything? Aren't we all just a little bit of everything? If you really do feel the need to 'call' yourself something because not calling yourself anything makes you feel inadequate, then call yourself a 'teen'. I think it covers all grounds. Really, it does.
Who're they?
And no, 'i won't do it just cos you say so!'
Have fun.
Ha... yeah, it is. Angst... I'll get over it.
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