Layin it out there
I have recently been having these thoughts... and i just wanted to put them out there so i can hopefully get them out of my head.
i worry about not finding someone to share my life with... i have already decided that i won't be settling for anything less than a stellar specimen of the opposite gender... after all, without sounding too cocky, i know i have a lot to offer. Sure someone can say that everyone can reassure themselves that they have a lot to offer, but im not reassuring anyone, i am stating fact. An example of this... how many guys would say that if it would make their wifey happy, they would let them put makeup on them and whatever else they wanted to... even if its a damned dress... yea, ive made that statement before. i worry about never finding someone whom i can confide in completely without fear of them taking advantage of my trust or expecting more than i can give. i worry about all the thoughts i have about how i want to treat a future wifey going to waste on nothingness. i worry that i will live a long life of loneliness. This is my greatest fear in life... not of dying, not of how i will die, not of whether i will get into medical school... but that i won't find someone to share all the fun, laughter, ups and downs, and hopefully the raising of little chitlins. perhaps its the bias of the south exerting its relentless social pressure on me for not being married by 22. i really feel like i should have grown up in yankeeland and in a big city... perhaps then i'd be in proximity to more women who share my modernistic views of how women should act and carry themselves. many people in big cities are single until their 30s and they are fine with it, maybe its the atmosphere of being content that they find themselves ok with. i wonder if all of their friends were in a "commited relationship" or married or engaged, if they would feel the same way about being happy. all this confidence i have in myself and where im going in life can sometimes cave in on me when i think about the fact that i don't date much and i don't see many people that are worth my time. those that are worth my time usually have an asshole boyfriend, or they seem ok at first, but they have a bit of an ego as a result of dating guys with no self esteem giving them everything they want.
ok... theres a lot of animosity in that and some stereotypes that aren't true... but i had to get it all out. i'll quote jon mayer: "im tired of being alone, so hurry up and get here".
i worry about not finding someone to share my life with... i have already decided that i won't be settling for anything less than a stellar specimen of the opposite gender... after all, without sounding too cocky, i know i have a lot to offer. Sure someone can say that everyone can reassure themselves that they have a lot to offer, but im not reassuring anyone, i am stating fact. An example of this... how many guys would say that if it would make their wifey happy, they would let them put makeup on them and whatever else they wanted to... even if its a damned dress... yea, ive made that statement before. i worry about never finding someone whom i can confide in completely without fear of them taking advantage of my trust or expecting more than i can give. i worry about all the thoughts i have about how i want to treat a future wifey going to waste on nothingness. i worry that i will live a long life of loneliness. This is my greatest fear in life... not of dying, not of how i will die, not of whether i will get into medical school... but that i won't find someone to share all the fun, laughter, ups and downs, and hopefully the raising of little chitlins. perhaps its the bias of the south exerting its relentless social pressure on me for not being married by 22. i really feel like i should have grown up in yankeeland and in a big city... perhaps then i'd be in proximity to more women who share my modernistic views of how women should act and carry themselves. many people in big cities are single until their 30s and they are fine with it, maybe its the atmosphere of being content that they find themselves ok with. i wonder if all of their friends were in a "commited relationship" or married or engaged, if they would feel the same way about being happy. all this confidence i have in myself and where im going in life can sometimes cave in on me when i think about the fact that i don't date much and i don't see many people that are worth my time. those that are worth my time usually have an asshole boyfriend, or they seem ok at first, but they have a bit of an ego as a result of dating guys with no self esteem giving them everything they want.
ok... theres a lot of animosity in that and some stereotypes that aren't true... but i had to get it all out. i'll quote jon mayer: "im tired of being alone, so hurry up and get here".