I think I’m a confusing person.
Well, I know I’m a confusing person, just in general, but that’s not exactly what I mean. I don’t mean that I articulate things badly, or in an overly convoluted manner (as illustrated). Maybe I should rephrase. I think I’m a confused person.
I have a confused personality, and it’s something I’ve found myself explaining to people a lot recently. What do I mean? Here are a few examples:
- I used to be president of the Opera Society, but my go-to music is dubstep.
- I do an office job, but walk over 10,000 steps almost every day at work.
- I’ll stay up late to watch the Superbowl, or to watch live-stream Dungeons & Dragons
- I have no idea how to do my own make-up, but am obsessed by having perfect nails
- I’m outgoing but intensely shy
- I hated my Masters, but still want to go back to do a PhD.
- I don’t understand other people but immediately pick up their accents (which is apparently a sign of empathy, something I would say I am terrible at)
- I love art, but have absolutely no opinions on it at all
- I’m happiest when I’m around people, but always avoid making plans
- It’s my professional role to organise things, but I’m perpetually late
- I want people to think I’m “cool”, but still a) write a blog and b) post links to my blog on social media
- I’ve moved to a new continent by myself, but can’t bring myself to go on holiday alone
And I mean, I know these aren’t all contradictions, but it is just a lot of stuff to try and build a personality out of. It makes it difficult to convey what I’m like as a person, because actually I’m not even sure I really know. Or maybe I do know, but it’s just that I have 8 different personalities and that’s quite difficult to get across without sounding slightly mad.
Maybe I just need to settle on slightly mad, and leave it at that.
To be brutally honest Sally, What you have described here is more self aware than what most people could hope to achieve.
Many people describe themselves as organised but would never admit to being disorganised in themselves (something I too am afflicted by 😉 )
Relish that you are unlabellable, unboxable and unexplainable in a way that those who get to really know you are the most lucky 🙂