Finding Truth Forum My Fears
My Fears16 Years AgoFear This is a collection of the most deep seeded fears of who I am in this world. I have many things that tell me they are truth. I have never been told to my face a single one of these things, they are a pure creation of my most feared. I fear I am pathetic, every time I hear a compliment from another person’s mouth I simply hear extra words around the base meaning “you are pathetic Richard William Marsh”. I felt every time a parent told me I was doing something great, something special, that they were looking at my soul and saw how pathetic I was and had to try to fix me or they’d be ashamed to even have me in the same house. I feel like 95% of my friends are only willing to put up with me because they think if they don’t I’ll go kill myself for having such a pathetic existence. I fear I am worthless to all or most. My worth I feel is barely registered. I know people have told me many times I mean much to them, they don’t know what they’d have done if they never met me. But I rarely believe them, my fear controls me and I construct a reason why they would lie, my logical thinking allows me to come up with perfectly long winded reasons for lying. I fear I will never accomplish anything. I want to do so many things, and yet I never have the guts to finish it all the way through. It is by far the one fear I have the most reason for having. I truly fail at many things I set out and say I want to do. I give myself confidence and then I take it away. I swear and promise many things trying to make myself keep my word and try to accomplish the things I want. But all I succeed in doing 80% of the time is proving more and more that I do not hold my word, and I fail at many things. I fear I am truly a horrible person. Most people consider being horrible a rapist or a murderer, but I consider simply not wanting to help every person horrible. I say I want to help and care for all those around me. But do I really? I feel like I care for specific people, and ignore the others. People around me tell me I’m not making sense, but those are the people I do help so of course they will say that. As I said before, my logic lets me formulate ‘obvious’ reasons why others would lie to me and not tell me the truth so how do I not believe that? I fear my life will be wasted on meaningless endeavors and the ones that do have meaning will never be completed. I fear I bring more pain then pleasure, that I cause more sadness then happiness. I fear my hate will override my love, I fear that I will die feeling like my life was pointless. I fear my jealousy, anger, and depression are the leading traits of my personality and I simply hide them very well to try and show other traits as my main traits. I fear I am unintelligent and only use big words, and think the things I do, so that I may have the chance of hiding my stupidity from the world. My mind feels like it does unique things and then I convince myself that it is all a rouse to hide the truth of my ignorance and lack of knowledge and wisdom to the world around me. I fear I tell no truth, only lie and lie and lie. I catch myself and stop myself more often now a days, but does it change the fact I begin the statement thinking of a lie? No, it doesn’t so I am still a liar aren’t I? I fear I lie to everyone including myself. |