|

I Hate Everything

I like to joke that I’m an optimist, masking as a realist, masking as a pessimist, but honestly, I am just a plain old optimistic person. I genuinely believe that no matter the situation it will work out exactly how it should. However, being an optimist does not mean I am always happy. I can, at times, hate the way situations play out.

As an optimist, many people expect me to be happy almost all of the time. Most of my life, especially during high school, friends joked when I got mad it was the end of the world. I laughed with them, but it frustrated me. I felt like I couldn’t feel everyday annoyances because if I did the people around me would shatter. It was a lot of pressure.

I know I created that pressure. That much influence over the people around me is something I lack. However, during that time it felt like I did have that much influence. I learned to identify as an optimist led many people to believe I was happy all the time and that the simple things would not frustrate me.

This is so false. I get frustrated all the time, at work, at driving, and at home. I even get frustrated at TV shows. Despite being a generally happy person, I have a range of emotions that fluctuate. Sometimes they change so quickly I leave people baffled. Still, I am an optimist.

I have learned in my life that if I wait long enough something good will happen. So I invite everyone reading this to try something. Regardless of how you look at the world, spend a day trying to be an optimist. Don’t pretend to be happy or try to force something good to happen. To me, that is not an what an optimist does. Instead, when something bad happens, take it in, feel the frustration. Then remember this will lead you to a better place and move forward.

Similar Posts

  • | |

    The Elephant in the Room

    It’s always there with me. It protects me while simultaneously destroying me. I know everyone sees it, even if they are too polite to mention it. I see it too with every glance in the mirror. This elephant in the room plagues me night and day. It sits on me, slowly crushing my body and…

  • | |

    Lady Terra and the Farm Boy: Part 4

    *Read part 3 here.* Joseph went out back and found his grandma sitting in her rocker facing the fields. He leaned against the back wall before sliding to the ground. His shoulders slumped, and he buried his head into his knees. “You know the herbs needed for Sara’s medicine used to grow in this very…

  • | |

    Weight Loss Hope

    It’s time to bare my soul and my weight. It may be taboo to ask a girl her weight, but I’m offering it up anyway. Being healthy does not always mean being at a specific weight and my ultimate goal is to be healthy. However, I know I’m not healthy at this weight. I hope…

  • | |

    Lady Terra and the Farm Boy: Part One

    “Lady Terra! Lady Terra!” shouted Millie as she ran up to her. “Look what Momma just gave me.” She extended her hands displaying the potted plant she clutched between them. Her eyes shined as she smiled up at Lady Terra. “It’s my very first plant. Momma said it was all my responsibility.” “Wow, that is…

  • | |

    Easy Isn’t Always Better

    I love being alive right now. There are wonderful gadgets and gizmos aplenty. I can literally pull out a small rectangle from my pocket and look up any question and have the almighty Google tell me the answer. It can make life so easy and I love almost anything that makes life easy. But easy isn’t always…

  • |

    Second Star

    This holiday season I was able to take part in an anthology of different short stories and poems called Second Star. Below is an excerpt of the story I wrote. If you want to read more download the whole anthology here:  SecondStar Reindeer Games By Dawn Brock I knew I would be one of the chosen…

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *