I had another post written for today. I liked it, but I felt like this post really needed to be written. I hope it’s not too diary-like, but the best posts are the ones that come from the heart, when inspiration strikes without warning. So, here it goes…
I doubt myself. Quite often actually. The doubt comes in many forms: lack of confidence, anxiety, worry, negativity, and it’s strong. I’m so used to it that I don’t even notice when it creeps up behind me and takes hold. I like myself, it’s nothing like that, and I’m a generally happy person. But, it takes a lot for me to walk down the street with my head held high, without thinking of how people perceive me, or to look in the mirror without finding something wrong.
I’m a giver. It makes me happy to see the people I care about happy. I put a lot into my relationships with people, and when I care about you, I really care. I love doing little things to make people smile, like sending cards for birthdays and random holidays, and I treasure my role as confidante to many of my friends. I do these things because I want to, not because I expect anything in return. Maybe I should, but I’m not so good at asking for help or support. Occasionally, I’ve been told I’m too nice, and maybe I am, but there are worse things to be known for than being too nice.
The truth is, that I am constantly questioning myself. Did I do something wrong? Was sending that card was a little much? Am I being annoying? Why are people looking at me, do I have something on my face? No one’s going to comment on this post, are they? Everyone has moments of doubt. Everyone could use a confidence boost at one point or another. Everyone worries at times. I know I’m not alone in this, but for me it’s not just moments, or at one point, or at times…it’s constant.
I guess like most things, the first step is admitting you have a problem. So, here I am, pouring my heart out on my blog, calling myself out. And now is when I ask for help. How do you quiet the voices of doubt? What enables you to walk with confidence? How do you get to a place where you’re not second guessing and questioning yourself all the time? What do you do to free yourself from worry? Old habits die hard, but I’m certainly willing to try. I think I probably deserve it.










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