Have you ever had that sort of phase in your life where you feel unstoppable? Or sort of confident, confident to the point where you are genuinely happy with what you are, who you are, what you do?
My whole life, maybe excluding my childhood years, has been pretty much filled with insecurities. And I mean, in any way possible. It could be not being good enough as a student, as a daughter, as a friend. Anything. I am sure that everyone goes through this though, because we’re all growing, we’re all learning new things about ourselves as the days go by.
I would dress nice, to impress people. To gain some sort of recognition, and honestly? That recognition was the more horrible, negative kind. It sucked. I would speak differently, softer, more quiet. And what did that do? That just made people think I was a fake, unreal loser who sucks up. I would neglect my studies just to do what someone else wants to, or skip tuition to join a group call or something. Everything everyone said somehow made an impact on me, even the unimportant people. And for three years in secondary, sure I was me most of the time, but when I was me, I did not feel happy with myself. At all.
I truly think that sometimes, your surroundings change you. Who you talk to changes you. Where you spend your weekends changes you. Who you choose to hangout with, what you do in school, it all changes you, whether you realise or not. The big game changer is when you get into a relationship. That breaks your true self and transforms you into something you are not. That is the boss level of this changing game, in my opinion.
Why do I say so? You’re basically investing all your time on this one person, doing everything you can to help or satisfy this person, and slowly your needs are below his/hers. And hence, the unnoticeable behavioural change, the unnoticeable routine change, the unnoticeable group-of-friends change. And what happens after you break up with that person? Realisation.
When you are at your worst, your ultimate, all time low, you kind of rebuild yourself. You spend some quality time with you, after several months/years of investing towards another person. Not that you never wanted to, just that at that time, he/she was your first and only priority. You then realise loads of things. What you like. What you love. What you do when you cry and how you make the crying stop. The list is endless. And that is when the magic begins.
You become so comfortable in your own skin. You know yourself better than anyone does and that is the best knowledge you will ever obtain. You start dressing up. Not for impression. Not for attention. For you. Because you deserve to look good, to feel good, to go out there and tell the world that you are here to stay.
And that is what I am doing. Feeling happy with myself for getting those results for Second Assessment. Feeling happy with myself for looking presentable when I want to. Feeling happy with myself for getting a Merit for something that I once thought I would fail. Loving myself a lot more, more than I ever have. I don’t know, and won’t know why it is only coming now, but all this has finally lead me to confidence. Pure confidence.
Some people have it instantly. Some people don’t have it at all. For me, it took me awhile. But when you finally get confidence, you’re unstoppable. You feel amazing. You feel awesome. You feel beautiful. And what I’m trying to say? I’m not too sure. I just really, really feel great about myself now, so that’s that.
Love,
Qin Rou