Making an IdentityForging an identity isn't easy.
First of all, you have to think of what you'd like to become. And then you have to really develop it. Go into all the nitty-gritty-itty-bitty details and hammer it all out before you start. Completely changing yourself really means changing every single thing, including your likes and dislikes (though they can overlap, but I wouldn't advise it because you would want a clean break from your old self.)
Secondly, you have to really want it. Want, meaning you'd do anything to acheive it.
Including backstabbing, cheating, and lying to get it. But for me, at least, it won't be that hard. Because forging a new identity for me simply means a little bit more transformation than I'm used to.
Thirdly, you have to really need it (and in order to want it, obviously).
Fourthly, you have to have a new, clean slate to start over with. A good choice of when to begin is about a year (at least) before transferring schools, or jobs, or whatever.
Why a year? Because you'd have had practice with your new public persona. Sufficient to be comfortable in it, and to be able to function without dropping your mask, so as to speak.
This might sound very clinical and very inhuman, but I think it's a necessary step for me - as a person - to grow.
A bonsai needs to be pruned now and then. So do people, whether consiously, or subconsiously by themselves and or others.
To rehash a bit, I need change because I'm feeling left behind. Everything and everyone around me has grown so much, and they've grown away from me. Best friends acquire new interests, and they drift away from us, if we don't keep in contact. That's only natural, but we all do feel a few lingering threads of momentary warmth and friendship, because we were once friends. To pick up a friendship again is difficult, I think. Because when you're young, you change so much and everything's not the same any longer.
In short, it's not a matter of change because I think that since everyone's changed, I should too. Right here and right now, I think it's necessity.
I believe it really is time for a change. Late past, in fact.
You see, I haven't changed as a person since I was twelve. And that's not good, from my point of view. Because I need to have personal growth. If I don't grow as a person, both emotionally and mentally, then I won't be able to function as fully as a person who
has.
I don't know how much I myself have grown. Because I'm not looking at myself from the outside, I can't tell; from the inside, everything looks pretty much the same. Obviously physical changes happen; but emotional and mental changes are so much harder to see, especially those that are your own.
Because I want to change, I can change.
If you can reach out and change someone with a simple word, why can't you change yourself? It would be so much easier. For one, you're on the same wavelength as yourself.
You know everything about yourself (provided it's not one of those sneaky things like cancer), so why not?
It'd be nice to do something about that nasty little streak of meanness that you have, for example. If you don't like someone, there's no need to be mean to them in their faces. I do that very often to a classmate of mine. Frankly, even though she's dislikable, I must admit that it's not really necessary for me to be quite so mean to her. But honestly, she
clings like a limpet once you even show the slightest bit of niceness to her.
I hate that.
So that's one of the things I'd like to put on my list; to be nice and not mean (unless absolutely necessary), and the second thing is: not to cling on to people like a limpet (especially if you're not wanted.)
Though if you're an outcast it could be
quite difficult to tell...
Moving On Anyway....Because I've drifted apart from my old friends, I've been making new ones.
Though I'm not sure if their friendship is out of sympathy (since I'm often left out nowadays) or because they genuinely like me. And I suspect it's the former, because they're the most likeable ones in class, and there's no real need for them to befriend me, because they're popular, and I'm just a loner hanging on the out-fringes.
The one person I might be able to count as a close friend is part of a three-some group in class, and I'm just the fourth person hanging on the periphery.
And I'm only needed because sometimes the teacher wants a pair group, such as in physical education or occasionally in class.
To tell the truth, I try to befriend others. But somehow my personality just stops short of being able to connect, and really befriend them. Casual acquiantances, yes, but not friends, or even best friends.
That's part of the things I want to change about myself. To get out, meet people, be more polished in actually making friends, and actually keeping them.
I know it's depressing actually psycho-analysing yourself and your own relationships, and it's even more depressing if you realise precisely how little you valued your friendships when you had them.
So right here, right now, I'm taking my friendships as a blessing and I'm making an effort to keep them.
And apparently I'm a drama mama. I think it approximates something like 'drama queen'. I've had that verified by three people so far, so I guess it's pretty true.
I whine scarily (a lot more drawn-out and protracted than complaining), or so that's what I've been told. I do that a lot. I have the ability to make an anthill into a mountain.
Actually, I have no idea if that's a good thing or not. Being dramatic is probably all good and all onstage, but probably not in real life. So I guess that's one thing to tone down.
So I've lost some friends, but I'm beginning to make new ones. In JC, life will probably be harder, because of greater academic workload, but at the same time I can and I will (at least, I intend to) make friends. Though friendships tend to last longer in secondary school and last till university days and beyond, I would like to believe that perhaps I can make some lasting friendships then.