Remember when you were in high
school and there was that one group of popular kids? Remember wanting so badly
to just be accepted, or to fit in, but feeling like every time you tried, you
fell flat on your face?
That feeling of standing alone in a
crowded room, screaming, while the world ignores you—it happens to adults, too.
I was reminded of this last week when talking to a friend who’d experienced a
similar thing in a working-environment. The difference, I think, is that as
teenagers, we don’t have the same understanding of the world as the adult
versions of ourselves. This makes it both better, and worse.
Better, because usually our adult
selves have other people in our lives. People who love us and who depend on us
and who are there to make sure our world continues turning. We have that
knowledge somewhere in our mind (however deep it’s buried) that we are all
people. And people are complex, with insecurities and self-confidence issues,
and fear of the unknown.
But it’s worse as an adult because
no one—no matter our age—wants to be thrown into a time-warp and sent back to
high school. No one.
Here’s the thing. That clique? The
so-called “cool kids club”? It’s not really all it’s cracked up to be. It’s
fueled by drama, angst, pain, fear—and very, very rarely by joy. Because the
people who feel true joy are the people who don’t feel the need to gather their
friends into a group and hold tight to the boundaries. People who feel joy are
the people who want to share that joy with everyone. People who have true self
confidence don’t feel the need to cut others down or stomp on their opinions or
words or work or thoughts. People who feel true joy are the people who are a
joy to be around.
And those people attract others who
know how to find joy. That particular group grows so fast that it ceases to be
a group, and tends to be a whole lot of individuals just being friends. Those
friends, being individuals, never have to stand alone because they stand for
something much, much bigger. An equality of living and a sharing of life, love,
happiness, and friendship.
Those individuals will always
attract others, and because of that, there is no
high-school-themed-clique-style-drama required.
My point is, just be yourself. The
best self you can be. And you will never have to stand alone. Unless there are
zombies coming. Then you better learn to run fast.
4 comments:
I went through a "throw-back to high school" moment two weeks ago. The kind where you're blown away and think to yourself, "Did that actually just come out of your mouth?" And for about a week or so I let it get to me. Bad. And then I remembered (and was blessedly reminded) that the people you love, the people who earn that love, are not the people to circle wagons and exclude. They're the people for whom love is never a price tag or a secret handshake. And I see those people and I open up my heart again. Thank God for them.
(And yes, you're these people!)
Well said. And you made me smile. Especially the Zombie part.
Great post, Nichole. Thank you.
I think you have an idea of how much this post means to me. Thank you, thank you, thank you for this. *HUGS*
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