I Don't Know What it is, But it's Cool!!
In a recent post, another blogger discussed her geekiness.
In high school, I was not only a geek, but I was not allowed to wear makeup, my parents refused to buy clothes for me and my sisters more than once every couple of years, I had braces, and I was even more painfully shy than I am now. What a fantastic combination for the popularity contests that American high schools are!!!
Or not.
But I didn't care. Or did I? Of course I cared! I'd like to say that I was bigger than that, or better, or smarter. I would like to say that I understood the philosophical void that high school popularity was. But it wouldn't be true.
Now, though, now I am relatively happy with who I am. Oh, I am still geeky, and shy, and nerdy and dorky and all of those things that I hated about me in high school. But now I really don't care. I am who I am, and that's okay.I'm not ugly. Or mean. Or stupid.
I have good friends.
I care about people.
I try to live in accordance with what I believe, to do my best, to do the right thing, etc. I really do.
I have a hard time admitting when I am wrong.
And I have a host of other faults that I won't get into now.
But, interestingly, I have found that, being myself and accepting myself, in all my geekiness, and, yes, dorkiness, was okay.
Even more interestingly, the people I once only hoped to be friends with (as in, when I was in high school - the cool kids, th epopular kids, the kids who had something that I could never hope to possess, even though I still don't know what that particular thing is), are now closer friends than the friends I was actually friends with at the time.
Confidence. Or a carefully-hidden lack thereof. Or realizing we're all people. Or just knowing that it's alright to be who you are...
I don't know what it is, but it's cool!!
In high school, I was not only a geek, but I was not allowed to wear makeup, my parents refused to buy clothes for me and my sisters more than once every couple of years, I had braces, and I was even more painfully shy than I am now. What a fantastic combination for the popularity contests that American high schools are!!!
Or not.
But I didn't care. Or did I? Of course I cared! I'd like to say that I was bigger than that, or better, or smarter. I would like to say that I understood the philosophical void that high school popularity was. But it wouldn't be true.
Now, though, now I am relatively happy with who I am. Oh, I am still geeky, and shy, and nerdy and dorky and all of those things that I hated about me in high school. But now I really don't care. I am who I am, and that's okay.I'm not ugly. Or mean. Or stupid.
I have good friends.
I care about people.
I try to live in accordance with what I believe, to do my best, to do the right thing, etc. I really do.
I have a hard time admitting when I am wrong.
And I have a host of other faults that I won't get into now.
But, interestingly, I have found that, being myself and accepting myself, in all my geekiness, and, yes, dorkiness, was okay.
Even more interestingly, the people I once only hoped to be friends with (as in, when I was in high school - the cool kids, th epopular kids, the kids who had something that I could never hope to possess, even though I still don't know what that particular thing is), are now closer friends than the friends I was actually friends with at the time.
Confidence. Or a carefully-hidden lack thereof. Or realizing we're all people. Or just knowing that it's alright to be who you are...
I don't know what it is, but it's cool!!
1 Comments:
At 9/2/08 07:33 ,
Julie Kertesz - me - moi - jk said...
geek? I felt they were always cool a lot more then sportifs, I do not understand well why in american sprit they are or were less so
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