We Only Exist In Books
1:20 AM
Identity, Isolation, and the Power of Self-Creation
I often feel disconnected from my peers and community, and I suspect my love of books and writing is partly to blame. It's not simply about escapism; it's about how I construct my own sense of self.
My life has been a series of dramatic shifts, and I've developed a keen sense of self-awareness, bordering on an obsession with character development. I approach my life as a narrative, viewing myself and others as characters in a grand story. I'm still figuring out the ending, as I feel I've only recently reached the core conflict.
However, my focus is primarily on my own growth. I see myself as the protagonist, the plot twist, and the central arc. After all, this is my story.
A conversation with a close friend sparked this reflection. We discussed my tendency to withdraw, a result of past traumas. He remarked that I'm becoming a "work of fiction," a character that exists only in books. While it felt like a compliment, I understood his underlying concern: that I'm creating a persona that lacks authenticity.
I understand his perspective, but I also know myself deeply. I'm a meticulous record-keeper, journaling and writing constantly. I'm acutely aware of how others perceive me and how I perceive myself.
I'm not claiming perfection. My personality has been carefully constructed, shaped by my experiences and identity. It's a character with flaws and shadows, but it's authentically me.
It's challenging to maintain a positive outlook, especially when dealing with internal struggles. But I've found solace in creating an ideal world for myself, a space where I feel understood and accepted.
Ultimately, self-understanding and self-belief are paramount. As long as I'm true to myself, external validation matters less.
Perhaps my life is a classic story but told in an unconventional way.
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