Whilst growing up, I was bullied. No big deal, but as it started at a young age, I grew adapting to it.
The bullying is because I was slightly smarter than my peers; whilst they were outside playing football, I stayed inside reading an encyclopaedia. Eventually I got sick of the abuse and went into "Kiss my ass" mode. I became a sarcastic, narcissistic stoic who could actually defend himself as opposed to just hiding behind a book (think Gregory House (House MD)).
So this is how I grew up. Eventually I made friends with fellow metalheads, the bullying stopped and everything was great... Only I was stupid enough to keep portraying the "Toughguy" attitude. It didn't appear to offend my friends all that much so I didn't even think to change it. All this transpired even though on the inside, me being a complete asshole was killing me - so much that I eventually fell to alcoholism (This has since been dealt with though)
Then, last month, my girlfriend of almost a year broke up with me. I was devastated, although I knew that it was because I can be horrible at times - not because I want to be but because that's how I forced myself to evolve; it just came naturally. Through my tears (crying was also something long forgotten since I donned the drapery of indifference), I turned to my friends for comfort and help in getting back on my feet... only they were no longer my friends, but her friends. The way I act cost me the woman I love, my friends, and my mental health. Now all I have is ONE (Yes, count it, ONE friend), a major case of depression and a longing to drink again.
Needless to say. After all this, I think it's time I change who I am.
So that was my most humbling experience - losing the person I loved through my own faults.
What was yours?
EDIT: Silly spelling errors.
The bullying is because I was slightly smarter than my peers; whilst they were outside playing football, I stayed inside reading an encyclopaedia. Eventually I got sick of the abuse and went into "Kiss my ass" mode. I became a sarcastic, narcissistic stoic who could actually defend himself as opposed to just hiding behind a book (think Gregory House (House MD)).
So this is how I grew up. Eventually I made friends with fellow metalheads, the bullying stopped and everything was great... Only I was stupid enough to keep portraying the "Toughguy" attitude. It didn't appear to offend my friends all that much so I didn't even think to change it. All this transpired even though on the inside, me being a complete asshole was killing me - so much that I eventually fell to alcoholism (This has since been dealt with though)
Then, last month, my girlfriend of almost a year broke up with me. I was devastated, although I knew that it was because I can be horrible at times - not because I want to be but because that's how I forced myself to evolve; it just came naturally. Through my tears (crying was also something long forgotten since I donned the drapery of indifference), I turned to my friends for comfort and help in getting back on my feet... only they were no longer my friends, but her friends. The way I act cost me the woman I love, my friends, and my mental health. Now all I have is ONE (Yes, count it, ONE friend), a major case of depression and a longing to drink again.
Needless to say. After all this, I think it's time I change who I am.
So that was my most humbling experience - losing the person I loved through my own faults.
What was yours?
EDIT: Silly spelling errors.