Damn I am Good!
Had a job interview today...it went well I think but I kept having out of body experiences the whole time. I felt like I was looking down at myself. At some points I was thinking, wow, I am articulate, I didn't even know I could be so insightfull and other times I looked down at myself and saw my fat roles on my belly, saw my cheeks flushed from nerves and excitment, saw my unslightly man hands with crewed fingernails. (not that man hands are ugly but they are on a women. Women's hands on a man are considered graceful but the opposite is not true)
Sometimes I really do think Damn I am Good, but most of the time I think why can't I be extra-ordinary...why I can't I be the one that people are talking about...did you hear about mimlap she is really a bright star (mostly they don't say this because I cannot spell, it is not for lack of effort, it really is a disability that I have and i can't seem to get my blog to spell check) I also seem to be ok, but not wow. The funny thing is when someone really does believe in themselves ( not false confidence or bravado but real belief in oneself) people around them eat it up, believe it too, I have seen it time and time again...people believe about you what you tell them. (I know it does not apply all the time but 8 times out of 10 I bet.
Anyway....now I just want to climb into bed and disappear for a few days...I feel naked and affraid...maybe the evil after effects of having had a few moments today where I actually felt good about who I am...get thee behind me satan.
mimlap out