I guess it was just one of those things. Most of my classmates in the third year of junior high didn't get along that well, especially in 2005.
I'm not sure why, but I just loved a good fight or argument. I felt really uncomfortable if I didn't have one! This started happening after my grades started to decline.
I would easily fall out with people. There were probably four or five people who had falling outs with me, because the seating was changed every six months.
I didn't have many classmates, but I had this feeling that I didn't get along with a lot of people, even though there weren't many of them.
At that time, I was staying at my aunt's house. There was a friend there who was four years younger than me.
I also played around with the two of them. So, in that case,
I just had this feeling that I didn't get along with many people.
This experience helped me realize that my struggles in relationships with classmates were probably just a reflection of my own self-centeredness. At the time, though, I had good relationships with other people outside of school.
But I don't know why, even if I had a bad relationship with some of my classmates, it wasn't my fault. I guess I just formed a bad feeling about myself at that time.
I'm not sure if my poor academic performance was the reason for my lack of confidence in social situations. I always thought that I only started to feel inferior at the age of 17, but was I really feeling inferior at the time?
I really struggled to get along with at least one-third of my classmates at that time. Before that, I had almost never had any interpersonal problems with anyone.
One summer evening in 2005, a classmate even kicked me! I remember thinking at the time, "Don't they say that you're friends for life, like family?"
It might sound a little strange, but that's how I felt at the time.
So, from high school onwards, I chose not to associate with the people around me. They were their own people, I was mine. I guess you could say I had my own little bubble. I didn't really engage with the outside world because I felt like almost all relationships with classmates were unreliable. With benefits, everyone knows everyone. It just didn't feel worth it to me.
I'm not sure why I came to that conclusion. Even if one or a few classmates weren't the best, there were others who were wonderful. At the time, though, I just wasn't ready to have a relationship with a classmate.
2006, first year of high school. My subconscious at the time was that I just wasn't ready for a relationship with my classmate, but I was totally fine with everything else!
As a result, I really struggled to handle relationships well. I felt that almost half of my male classmates weren't good for me.
I had no problem with the folks in front of me or behind me, but I just couldn't seem to get along with my classmates, especially the boys.
That's why I don't remember much about my relationships with female classmates over the years. It seems that when I talk about classmates, they are all male, there are no females. I guess I just felt like I had to do great things and that love would get in the way.
I guess I just isolated and suppressed my emotions for female classmates, as if falling in love would affect my studies. I just didn't talk about it and chose to isolate myself. I didn't react to this until 2021.
I'm really sorry, but I've forgotten almost everything about my school days.
I think my mentality at the time was one of rejection of the outside world. I just felt that anyone who trusted in the relationships with classmates was a bit silly, and I had seen through it anyway.
From the start of my freshman year, I saw my classmates as just that: classmates. I didn't treat them like friends, and I didn't interact with them much. I even rejected them.
In the first year of high school,
I started to care about my relationships with classmates because I was misguided by the wrong ideas. Teachers and parents say that 70% of success in life comes from interpersonal relationships. I thought, "That's not good enough; the importance of studying is too low."
Back then, I thought that if you were diligent, you could learn anything. I didn't think studying was that important, so I focused on my relationships with classmates.
I really had to think about it. But then, in the spring of 2007, depression set in.
And then, there's always that feeling that you can't do it, that you're not good enough. It can come from not being able to solve a problem.
At that time, I felt like other people could influence my relationships with classmates. I'm not sure if it was a sense of dependency, but it felt like other people's attitudes determined my future.
At the time, I thought that I couldn't control how others felt about me. I also felt that I wasn't very good at this, that I couldn't do it, and that I had no control over it.
I think that has continued to this day, and I'm still working on it. I still feel like I can't control my interpersonal relationships, and social anxiety is also related to this.
I just couldn't help it. I think it might have something to do with my studies, and it spread to my relationships with other people, which I couldn't control. At the time, I understood very well that I wasn't getting along with people, but I knew I had to get along with people in the future. I was rather naive at the time and thought that if I didn't get along with my classmates, I wouldn't be able to get by in the future.
For example, if I went to do something, it happened to be with my classmates or something.
At that time, I was feeling pretty down and thought I wasn't good enough. Even though I didn't have many bad relationships with others, I still felt like I wasn't welcome, like I was ashamed of myself. But even so, I still didn't want to please the outside world. It was the second semester of my first year of high school.
2007. Sophomore year. Given my situation in freshman year and my concerns about interpersonal relationships, I really wanted to be popular.
So, I thought, I'll just answer the questions. That way, I'll get everyone's attention!
But when I answered a question and no one responded, I saw faces that seemed to be spitting contempt. I felt that the outside world was full of indifference, and even contempt. Just this once.
Before, answering questions could also cause cheers. But for some reason, it just wasn't the same after that.
Then, I borrowed my subsequent exam and scored in the top 30. I felt so ashamed! I just wanted others to pay attention to me, to feel a little sense of existence.
However, on a few occasions, when my classmates met me on the way, I felt that they didn't greet me or pay any attention to me. I was a bit hurt by this, as I felt they probably didn't like me.
For some reason, I still didn't try to please others, but I just felt a bit uncomfortable.
In 2008, I switched to the arts stream in my senior year. For some reason, I started to feel like I had to please others and show them that I was grateful for their kindness.
I think it might be because my second year of high school didn't go so well. I'm not sure why others welcomed me when I didn't do anything to deserve it.
I'm not as good as they think I am. I just sit there and study, and they probably just think I'm honest. But I don't think this gentle appearance is the real me. I've always felt that my real self is more like Vladimir Putin—a bit ruthless, but in a good way!
I'm just more genuine and don't get upset and turn away. I guess I don't act like this here because I don't know the social scene. I'm so happy to say that I'm now so honest and gentle, which is all due to a lack of confidence and being forced to be so.
I was really afraid to disagree with what others said. Then, because I wanted to make everyone happy, I started to speak more humorously.
But this is just to make others happy! I am a bit witty, but I prefer to be serious at school. So, although I have good relationships with people, I always feel like I'm being forced.
I feel like I'm compromising because I'm a sophomore and seem to be my true self. It's totally okay to feel this way! It's just the feeling of being unpopular.
In the first year of high school, I also felt like I didn't quite fit in. And I felt like I was in the majority.
I didn't do anything wrong! I just rejected the outside world internally. I think society is a bit dark, and maybe others see me as having a serious expression.
I guess I felt like I didn't have a great connection with people in my first year of high school. But I didn't try to please people outside of my circle.
In my second year of high school, I think my grades might have taken a bit of a dip.
On a brighter note, before I was in the third year of junior high school in 2005, I felt like I was doing pretty well. I was able to get along with others in elementary school, which was great!
I developed depression in 2007. It was a really tough time for me. I also came to the conclusion in my family that I would not be criticized if I got good grades, which was a big change for me.
I wish I could say I had come to this conclusion even in elementary school, but I didn't.
In 2007, at the beginning of the school year, I had a bit of a panic attack when I couldn't do the homework. I was so scared! I immediately wanted to seek the sense of security from my parents, so I became more agreeable and changed myself according to their wishes.
And then, a kind of conditional sense of security was also formed.
That is, academic performance. If you do well in your studies, you'll be praised and supported. But if you don't, you might face some challenges.
I mainly try to please my peers, and I don't try to please anyone else. I'm not sure if it's because I feel like my peers don't accept me, but I don't know if this is the result of me rejecting my peers internally.
I really do think my childhood should have been happy. I feel like I was neglected from an early age, which is a shame because after that, my grades declined.
I guess I also wanted attention, and I was feeling pretty overwhelmed and scared. That's why I became so focused on being present.
Oh, I could definitely get attention! That was in the third year of high school, or so.
I just don't understand why it all went downhill so fast in my second year of high school.
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I can totally relate to feeling out of place or not being understood by others. It's like when you share a joke, and it just doesn't land the way you hoped, leaving you wondering if you're on a different wavelength from everyone else. That silence after your humorous answer must have been really tough.
Feeling unnoticed or ignored can be incredibly disheartening. It seems like during that time, you were craving validation and attention, but the lack of response made you feel as if you were invisible. It's a harsh realization, especially when you're already struggling with your grades and selfesteem.
It's heartbreaking to hear that you felt the need to change yourself to fit in, even though you knew it wasn't genuine. Building relationships based on a facade can lead to feeling isolated, because deep down, you know it's not the real you that's being accepted. This must have been a very lonely experience.
The fear of not being accepted for who you truly are is something many people face, and it can be paralyzing. It's understandable that you might avoid social situations or feel anxious at work. The pressure to maintain a false image while longing for authenticity can take a heavy toll on your mental health.