I Am My Writing About Myself

1179 Words Aug 5th, 2016 5 Pages
I’m a really emotional person and honestly, I’m probably going to cry some while writing this. I’m not sure why I’m writing about myself because I never talk about my feelings. I hate talking about myself, and I’m such an awkward person. My mind is already in a hundred different places, so if I change topics really fast, I apologize in advance. I just feel like I feel everything a lot more deeply than other people. I don’t know if that makes sense or not, but I feel as if everything has a reason and everyone has a purpose. I really don’t understand how people can be so rude to each other. I get asked all the time “Why do you flirt with everyone?” and I don’t see why people think I do just because I’m being polite. I feel like it’s so uncommon for people to be nice to everyone, even when they are rude to you. I’ve had a lot of things go on in my life, and I feel like it has shaped my opinions. I’m really not close to anyone in my family, except my grandma. I call her Nina because when I was a child, I couldn’t say Nana. Basically, my grandma raised me. My mom and dad got divorced when I was a baby, and he moved to Louisville. Since my mom and dad really weren’t around when I was growing up, I kind of felt like I wasn’t good enough to have the physical comfort of a parent figure. Because of this, I feel lonely a lot because I isolate myself from people who try to get close to me. I don’t know why I do this, but I do. When I “date” people, I just lose feelings very fast so I…

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