rating i was here mere seconds ago [jun 19 2007, 11:16]

time passes.
things happen.
more things happen.
and now i'm here. i'm the one i am, who i turned out to be.
yesterday night, a line popped into my head and then another and another until it was a song, a new one, one that described how i became who i am now. i remember being that scared, timid kid that believed, truly believed that nobody actually liked him for who he was but potentially for what he did.
so he i started doing things people wanted. i started working hard to ensure that this status of reliability, of unconditional self-sacrifice remained and that nobody ever had a reason to doubt that.
and it was crazy. i bottled up everything that i believed was me showing a weakness, was me not giving a hundred percent for others. i hid things, kept secrets (more secrets than even i would have realized until now) from myself and from the world – just for show, for image.
and it worked. people accepted me, not for who they thought i was but for what i did for them. ah, perhaps accepted is the wrong word, they knew they could count on me. always.
until things crashed. until it was all too much and i had to relieve pressure. until i stopped saying yes.
honestly, i haven't really said no to a great deal of people. if you ask me for help, i probably will say yes, knowing that it's not the smartest thing to do.
i've conditioned myself to a point where declining a request is not simply rude or unfriendly but entirely not an option. that's who i am, that's who i've become.
but i'm working on it, i'm working on accepting who i am and accepting, truly realizing that, whatever i do, not everybody will like me. that's a fact and that's good. some people will hate me however i try to please them.
it took a lot of years, a lot of pain and a great human being to get me started making the first steps.
thanks.
charon

ps: just so you know, i passed my exams. now i'm a certified fachinformatiker (systemintegration). i was told that having such a cliffhanger on the site was not a nice thing to do

pps: an area of this site which i started but never really filled with content is about to be revived. i'm still pondering the details but things will happen.