PLEASE READ….
I really need to get this off my chest because it has been bothering me a long time. So, here goes.
As an introvert, it is beyond hard to understand how other people can connect with strangers/people they barely know so easily. And when I say this, they say, “You just need to put yourself out there more!” And I know that a part of being an introvert is having to go out of your comfort zone, like, a LOT, but it’s the fact that some people go on saying this without really knowing what it’s like. So, here’s what it’s like: If I don’t feel comfortable when I’m with a group of people, even when I’m with some of my good friends, it’s CRIPPLING to be the only quiet one there. I’m not blaming anyone else because it isn’t your job to include me in everything, of course not, but that is what it feels like. I feel like if I say anything, the breath will be ripped from me and then people will think I’m weird because it took so much courage just to give that small, useless addition to the conversation. Whenever I think of something I want to say, I’ve been thinking about it for the whole conversation, just listening to it, and therefore it feels too personal, too profound to say in front of a large audience. This is one of the faults in an introverts mind, and I fully admit that. My introversion is without a doubt my greatest insecurity. We think too much, and suddenly any thought we feel at first is good enough to voice will be silenced by the lighthearted subjects of groups’ conversation topics, even though what we’re thinking of saying is probably a perfectly normal thing to say.
A sort-of friend of mine once rudely told me that he thought when I first moved to Maine that I was a boring person because I never talked to anyone. I know you’re not boring now, he said. Because I actually started talking to you.
Please, please, everyone. Know this. Just because we are quiet doesn’t mean we are uninteresting. I know a lot of people know this, but some people like this friend of mine don’t. Being quiet just means we are thinking, observing, taking life in. There’s no problem in taking life in without thinking; I fully support that. When my friend said this to me, frankly I was really hurt afterwards even though he said he knew I wasn’t boring know. But it stung. I forgive him for it, but it hurts—and it’s an honestly unfortunate fact of our society that the people who can strut around confidently without fear of rejection assume the blandness of people who aren’t like them.
Those of you who ARE confident, who CAN walk around without fear of rejection, that’s awesome for you. Part of me envies you, but part of me is also okay with the way I am. I only want people to understand this concept of Elsewhere. It’s our comfort zone, it’s our refuge. And it’s hard for us to get out of and stay out of. It takes a lot of courage, at least for me. I know it does for other introverts, too.
I just want people to understand.
Juggling Life
"Life moves pretty fast-if you don't stop and look around once and a while, you could miss it." ~Ferris Bueller
Saturday, June 14, 2014
Saturday, January 25, 2014
LIFE!
So, how's life, guys?
Life's pretty good for me over here, I suppose. I've been down in the dumps these past few days for reasons unbeknownst to myself, but I'm better now. I had writer's block for quite a long time, but I listened to a lot of music and ate some oranges, stared at my ceiling, tweeted some people, reblogged some things on Tumblr, oh, and WATCHED THE NEW EPISODES OF SHERLOCK (which were really good, if you can't deduct this from my capital-letter screaming), and I seem to be fine now. I also started a new story, which probably helped. I need a break from the Daphne chronicles, probably because I've been trying to figure out what's supposed to happen in the second book for so long and I just can't figure it out. I've been racking my brain thinking of possible scenarios for what should happen but none of them feel right, at least when I start to write them. At first the idea of them seems great, but then I write the words out and it's like forcing myself to throw up something I really wanted to keep down. Very unpleasant business.
I passed all my finals! Phew! I got As and Bs on all of them, including chemistry and math, which are the two I was most worried about. I got a lower grade on my health final that all of my finals (even chemistry). What does that say about me?
Mostly that I hate health. Which, of course, I do. Doesn't everyone? The only useful thing I ever learned in that class that I didn't already know was to never go to Beijing or you'll end up with the lungs of a 20-year smoker after five minutes. Rough life for them, huh? Well, it actually is, and I wish I could do something about all the world's problems. But how could we possibly fix a toxic cloud that will never stop moving around the world? Meanwhile it's ripping holes in the ozone layer and us humans are down here, exposed, with nothing to fend for ourselves with except SPF 150 sunscreen (I dunno, does that even exist? If not, we might need it) and solar panels. Of course, for the solar panels to be protection we'd have to stay under them, like, all the time, or inside of a solar panel. Oh! Like a solar panel building! Maybe I should consult the government about making those in case the apocalypse comes in the form of a 198 million square-mile hole in the ozone layer, which is to say a nonexistent one.
Anyways, in other news, I've published a book! It's called The Ignorance of Me, Daphne Willowston and it is available on Amazon for purchase. Please leave feedback...I love feedback, even if it's in the form of many insults and put-downs. Hey, it all benefits me in some way.
Also in other news, I'm visiting Washington in nineteen days! Words cannot describe my utter excitement, but also nervousness, because I've never traveled alone in my entire fifteen years of life and I'm terrified I'll get lost or embarrass myself. I don't know why embarrassing myself when I'm alone would be different than embarrassing myself when I'm with my family, but possibly it's because I would not have a taller (familiar) human to hide behind when I need one, because I sure as heck am not going to hide behind a complete stranger if I do something embarrassing, because they'd also be laughing at me, and what's the point of hiding behind someone who's laughing at you? It's just a ineffective facade, if you ask me.
Well, my eyelids are rather droopy, so I will be going now. Vankampenator out.
Life's pretty good for me over here, I suppose. I've been down in the dumps these past few days for reasons unbeknownst to myself, but I'm better now. I had writer's block for quite a long time, but I listened to a lot of music and ate some oranges, stared at my ceiling, tweeted some people, reblogged some things on Tumblr, oh, and WATCHED THE NEW EPISODES OF SHERLOCK (which were really good, if you can't deduct this from my capital-letter screaming), and I seem to be fine now. I also started a new story, which probably helped. I need a break from the Daphne chronicles, probably because I've been trying to figure out what's supposed to happen in the second book for so long and I just can't figure it out. I've been racking my brain thinking of possible scenarios for what should happen but none of them feel right, at least when I start to write them. At first the idea of them seems great, but then I write the words out and it's like forcing myself to throw up something I really wanted to keep down. Very unpleasant business.
I passed all my finals! Phew! I got As and Bs on all of them, including chemistry and math, which are the two I was most worried about. I got a lower grade on my health final that all of my finals (even chemistry). What does that say about me?
Mostly that I hate health. Which, of course, I do. Doesn't everyone? The only useful thing I ever learned in that class that I didn't already know was to never go to Beijing or you'll end up with the lungs of a 20-year smoker after five minutes. Rough life for them, huh? Well, it actually is, and I wish I could do something about all the world's problems. But how could we possibly fix a toxic cloud that will never stop moving around the world? Meanwhile it's ripping holes in the ozone layer and us humans are down here, exposed, with nothing to fend for ourselves with except SPF 150 sunscreen (I dunno, does that even exist? If not, we might need it) and solar panels. Of course, for the solar panels to be protection we'd have to stay under them, like, all the time, or inside of a solar panel. Oh! Like a solar panel building! Maybe I should consult the government about making those in case the apocalypse comes in the form of a 198 million square-mile hole in the ozone layer, which is to say a nonexistent one.
Anyways, in other news, I've published a book! It's called The Ignorance of Me, Daphne Willowston and it is available on Amazon for purchase. Please leave feedback...I love feedback, even if it's in the form of many insults and put-downs. Hey, it all benefits me in some way.
Also in other news, I'm visiting Washington in nineteen days! Words cannot describe my utter excitement, but also nervousness, because I've never traveled alone in my entire fifteen years of life and I'm terrified I'll get lost or embarrass myself. I don't know why embarrassing myself when I'm alone would be different than embarrassing myself when I'm with my family, but possibly it's because I would not have a taller (familiar) human to hide behind when I need one, because I sure as heck am not going to hide behind a complete stranger if I do something embarrassing, because they'd also be laughing at me, and what's the point of hiding behind someone who's laughing at you? It's just a ineffective facade, if you ask me.
Well, my eyelids are rather droopy, so I will be going now. Vankampenator out.
Thursday, January 2, 2014
New Years Resolutions
I just figured out how to make a line break on here without the tag...ha-ha.
Anyways, happy 2014! I can't think of an accurate way to sum up 2013, because these basic things happened:
-I had an amazing track season: I got 5:52 in the mile run, and 12:34 in the 2-mile run, and also broke 3:00 in the 800-meter, which I'd been trying to do for a long time
-Got a varsity letter in track
-I edited my first book (still not finished, but it's coming soon)
-I moved to Maine from Washington, and along the way went to the following places: Hayward field (Prefontaine's track), the Redwood forest, Sacramento (visited my family), San Francisco, Legoland, certain parts of SoCal (visiting more family), Mojave Desert (Joshua Tree Nat'l Park), Pheonix, Arizona (visiting my grandma), Santa Fe, New Mexico (visiting more family), Taos Pueblo and Sancturio de Chimayo, much of the Midwest (we literally drove straight through in two days up to D.C.), Washington D.C., and finally Brunswick, Maine, my new home.
-Visited the biggest antique shop in Maine (Elmer's Barn in Coopers Mills, Maine)
-Started running with a new cross country team (they're super awesome and great)
-I started a new school. It was honestly a little horrible at first because I didn't know anything or anybody, but it's okay now.
-got second place in yankee candle fundraising (by $2, really?)
-Got fourth place in the last JV race of the XC season (1: still two minutes behind my PR, but it was a season's best 2: I'm having a lot of trouble with running lately...my mom thinks I have a mental block, and she's probably right)
-Reached the one-year anniversary with my boyfriend (September 9th) :)
-Went to New York two times: once in late August, for my birthday, and once in late December for my sister's birthday
-Discovered I wanted to live in New York and go to college there
-Started writing a graphic novel with one of my friends
-Started my first indoor track season
-Finished my second NaNoWriMo novel (you can read about it on my writing blog, www.covertocover-em.blogspot.com
-Got my first-ever F on a test (1: It was an honors chemistry test 2: not a good thing, but definitely worth making note of)
-Got my first-ever B on a chemistry test (it was on ions)
-Spent New Year's Eve with my favorite people (my XC team)
And that's my 2013 for you! It was a good year and I learned a lot and had a lot of fun besides all of the moving jitters, you know?
I do have a few New Year's Resolutions, most of which I will probably make up on the spot.
-Self-publish The Ignorance of Me, Daphne Willowston
-Make a fan page for my writing
-Eat healthier
-Ace or B all my midterms and finals (the hard ones will be chemistry and Algebra II)
-Reach my PRs again in the mile, 2-mile, and 800-meter (listed above)
-Visit Washington at least twice
-Write a short story
-Read 100 books
-Be more social
-Let a lot of people read my stories
-Keep playing the cello
-Keep dreaming
-Be more kind to others
-Try new things
Happy New Year, readers! :)
Anyways, happy 2014! I can't think of an accurate way to sum up 2013, because these basic things happened:
-I had an amazing track season: I got 5:52 in the mile run, and 12:34 in the 2-mile run, and also broke 3:00 in the 800-meter, which I'd been trying to do for a long time
-Got a varsity letter in track
-I edited my first book (still not finished, but it's coming soon)
-I moved to Maine from Washington, and along the way went to the following places: Hayward field (Prefontaine's track), the Redwood forest, Sacramento (visited my family), San Francisco, Legoland, certain parts of SoCal (visiting more family), Mojave Desert (Joshua Tree Nat'l Park), Pheonix, Arizona (visiting my grandma), Santa Fe, New Mexico (visiting more family), Taos Pueblo and Sancturio de Chimayo, much of the Midwest (we literally drove straight through in two days up to D.C.), Washington D.C., and finally Brunswick, Maine, my new home.
-Visited the biggest antique shop in Maine (Elmer's Barn in Coopers Mills, Maine)
-Started running with a new cross country team (they're super awesome and great)
-I started a new school. It was honestly a little horrible at first because I didn't know anything or anybody, but it's okay now.
-got second place in yankee candle fundraising (by $2, really?)
-Got fourth place in the last JV race of the XC season (1: still two minutes behind my PR, but it was a season's best 2: I'm having a lot of trouble with running lately...my mom thinks I have a mental block, and she's probably right)
-Reached the one-year anniversary with my boyfriend (September 9th) :)
-Went to New York two times: once in late August, for my birthday, and once in late December for my sister's birthday
-Discovered I wanted to live in New York and go to college there
-Started writing a graphic novel with one of my friends
-Started my first indoor track season
-Finished my second NaNoWriMo novel (you can read about it on my writing blog, www.covertocover-em.blogspot.com
-Got my first-ever F on a test (1: It was an honors chemistry test 2: not a good thing, but definitely worth making note of)
-Got my first-ever B on a chemistry test (it was on ions)
-Spent New Year's Eve with my favorite people (my XC team)
And that's my 2013 for you! It was a good year and I learned a lot and had a lot of fun besides all of the moving jitters, you know?
I do have a few New Year's Resolutions, most of which I will probably make up on the spot.
-Self-publish The Ignorance of Me, Daphne Willowston
-Make a fan page for my writing
-Eat healthier
-Ace or B all my midterms and finals (the hard ones will be chemistry and Algebra II)
-Reach my PRs again in the mile, 2-mile, and 800-meter (listed above)
-Visit Washington at least twice
-Write a short story
-Read 100 books
-Be more social
-Let a lot of people read my stories
-Keep playing the cello
-Keep dreaming
-Be more kind to others
-Try new things
Happy New Year, readers! :)
Saturday, March 2, 2013
Some Food For Thought
-What if the sun was square? Would our world be any different?
-Would people act respectfully all the time if they all felt wanted and loved?
-What if the ocean wasn't made of salt water? What if it was made of grape juice, or liquid sunshine?
-What if all matter melted on contact?
-If there were no cars, would our world (much less, America) be any healthier?
-What if every time you breathed, you took a breath out of someone else's life?
-What if your dreams are someone else's thoughts?
-If we all were connected by invisible lines somehow, would we be too crowded?
-If we could all reach each other's thoughts, what would happen? Would there be more wars, more fights?
-What if earth was like a different planet, like Mars? Would our skin turn green, and would we adapt? Or would the human species fade out?
-If everyone was the same religion, would our world be more peaceful?
Comment your answers, if you want!
More "What ifs" coming eventually...
Tuesday, February 12, 2013
Sometimes I Wonder....
Sometimes I wonder what life would be like if we always got what we wanted. Our world would be in havoc! It really isn't possible. Say one person wanted government to keep control of things and a more free-spirited person wanted government to vanish. It isn't possible for two contradictory things to happen at the same time. Another example: say one person wanted smoking to be prohibited everywhere while another person wanted smoking to be permitted everywhere. It just isn't possible. This is what causes conflict. Everyone wanting something different. Some might be on the same side, but we all have an idea of what the perfect world would be like. Perfect to us, anyways. The world is a scary place. We are in the safe haven of our mother for nine months and then, BOOM! We are rudely awakened into a world of noise and poverty and conflict. And some people expect us to love the world? I mean, all humans enter the world the same way, but we all expect each other sometimes to act like the world is fine the way it is. We are hypocrites. Don't deny that you are a hypocrite too. We all are. It's human nature to say something to act wise and smart, just so we appear superior over everyone else. It's a different story if you are humble about it, but that doesn't change the fact that some of us are two, three, four different people, depending on where we are: school, church, home, wherever you go. And congratulations to all who live humbly. I applaud you, because that is truly an accomplishment. Now you just need to help others live humbly, as much as you can.
Changing the world--now that, my friends, is a difficult thing to do. Billions and billions of people would need to listen in on a message so powerful and so life-changing that hearts would be mended, lives and feelings be healed. Is it possible? It is if everyone WANTS the world to change. If everyone wants it to change, and we worked to change it, everyone would get what they wanted in the end. Now that is one thing that is possible, if what all of us wanted was the world to be a better place. The world can't be perfect, no way. But we need to be the generation that influences generations to come, and maybe one day the world WILL have more love. Less racism. Less poverty. More acceptance. More willingness. More happy families. Enough sunshine for everyone when they need it most. Enough happiness. Enough laughs. Enough infinity.
Monday, January 28, 2013
News Brings New Things
Your life can change in an instant. It's so crazy to think about, because some things change over time, so slow we don't even realize it until we look at the situation from a distance. Then other things set your life on a different course in a matter of seconds.
That's how I felt today when my mom told me we were moving all the way across the country to Kittery, Maine. I'll be leaving my great school, fantastic and loving church, a group of friends, my best friend, my boyfriend, and a place in which I love to live in. It's funny that I felt the same exact way when leaving Ohio five years ago, but it just seems harder because I've been able to build up a life here.
Honestly, I feel kind of excited. New home, new places, getting to see the country, being close to dear family...I'm just nervous I will loose communication with the most important people in my life right now besides my family. I'm afraid of losing their admiration and friendship. I'm afraid of a lot of things when I hear the phrase, "we're moving to Maine." In fact, I cried for a while. But the phrase also brings to mind the new opportunities that I will have, possibly new friends I will make, and still the opportunity to stat in touch with and even get to know my friends here better, even though we are thousands of miles. I could be putting wishful words into my own mouth right now, but I'm thinking this: maybe change doesn't have to be bad. It will be if you look at it from a negative viewpoint all the time, but change can also be a wonderful thing if you learn to handle it in such a way that it will make you a better person.
That's how I felt today when my mom told me we were moving all the way across the country to Kittery, Maine. I'll be leaving my great school, fantastic and loving church, a group of friends, my best friend, my boyfriend, and a place in which I love to live in. It's funny that I felt the same exact way when leaving Ohio five years ago, but it just seems harder because I've been able to build up a life here.
Honestly, I feel kind of excited. New home, new places, getting to see the country, being close to dear family...I'm just nervous I will loose communication with the most important people in my life right now besides my family. I'm afraid of losing their admiration and friendship. I'm afraid of a lot of things when I hear the phrase, "we're moving to Maine." In fact, I cried for a while. But the phrase also brings to mind the new opportunities that I will have, possibly new friends I will make, and still the opportunity to stat in touch with and even get to know my friends here better, even though we are thousands of miles. I could be putting wishful words into my own mouth right now, but I'm thinking this: maybe change doesn't have to be bad. It will be if you look at it from a negative viewpoint all the time, but change can also be a wonderful thing if you learn to handle it in such a way that it will make you a better person.
Friday, October 5, 2012
Homecoming Week=Craziness
OMG! I haven't posted in so long! Since June, anyway. I've been meaning to post FOREVER, but every time I'm about to post I decide I don't know what to write about or I'm too tired to process thoughts into words, which happens a lot.
So, homecoming week definitely deserves its own blog post, so here goes. Monday was tie-die day, Tuesday was Twin Day (triplet day for my buddies and I), Wednesday was dress for success day (my outfit was jeans, a sweater, a tie, and heels), Thursday was superhero day, and Friday (today) was class color day, which was by far the craziest and most fun day of the week. Seniors sprinted through the halls shouting "SENIOR POWER!!!" and spraying silly string at the Freshmen. A girl came up to my friends and I who was dressed in literally all green and a green wig and a big green fabric crayon and shouted in our faces so loud that I felt like my eardrums were shaking (if that's possible). Then there was an assembly, where the class skits and dances were presented. The Freshman's weren't that great, honestly, but the other classes skits and dances were great!
The game was fun too. Tiring, and a little fun, but Edmonds Woodway won 28-16 against Kamiak! Woohoo! I honestly go to listen to the band, but SOME parts of the game were kind of interesting, like when our team scored a touchdown 2 seconds before halftime!
Before the game the cross-country team stapled shirts and other old pieces of clothing onto wooden letters (E and W), then we put some kind of flammable gas on it, and we threw flares in it to light it on fire. It was so awesome! Then we took a victory lap around the track.
Class color day was the only spirit day I went all out for. I had orange tights, orange shirts, orange hair extensions, stuff written on my arms in orange, and an orange cape (a pillowcase with string tied onto it). It was so fun!
Tomorrow is the homecoming dance, which I am super excited for! I also have a cross-country invitational in Lakewood, so wish me luck!
Au revior!
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