Mincan
05-17-08, 05:38 PM
I just got "home" (I'm staying in Bradford, Ontario for a week with my grama to watch some cousins) from a bicycle ride to a supplement store to get some magnesium...thankfully they had some citrate ones, I have to wait to get more taurate... anyway... I was riding home and these guys sitting at a bar table (by the sidewalk), "playas" (by the way they looked, acted, and dressed) pointed and laughed at me as I rode by and said I had a flat... which is wrong and I know so I didn't look at the tire as I guess they wanted me to, I looked right at the guy with a neutral expression while I rode by (like to point out I wasn't looking at them when they started)... anyway just as I passed these guys someone else joined in and yelled "f****t" to me. I suppose like kindness ******* is contagious as well.
It kind of got me down for a few minutes, you know, I was wondering what was wrong with me, the way I dress (Bradford is a yuppie/******* small city and I dress like a "loser") etc... until I realised that I'm letting a******* like these win if I'm depressed all the time because people like THEM judge me... I don't give a flying **** what people like that think of me... in fact I only care about the sort of people that seem to like my company... because obviously there is something there.
Anyway... I feel like hitting these people but I won't. I'm not a fighter in that way... but I am one hell of a mental fighter... my ADHD perseverance is about the only thing that's kept me from going compeletely over the bend.
So anyway, I'm finished with the social anxiety again... kind of like the first time I said that... it's back again. The depression as well. I just gotta be myself again.
It kind of got me down for a few minutes, you know, I was wondering what was wrong with me, the way I dress (Bradford is a yuppie/******* small city and I dress like a "loser") etc... until I realised that I'm letting a******* like these win if I'm depressed all the time because people like THEM judge me... I don't give a flying **** what people like that think of me... in fact I only care about the sort of people that seem to like my company... because obviously there is something there.
Anyway... I feel like hitting these people but I won't. I'm not a fighter in that way... but I am one hell of a mental fighter... my ADHD perseverance is about the only thing that's kept me from going compeletely over the bend.
So anyway, I'm finished with the social anxiety again... kind of like the first time I said that... it's back again. The depression as well. I just gotta be myself again.