It has to be me.
Statistically, logically, rationally
It has to be me.
Then let it be you. End of story. It's you. This only matters to...you. But while you're letting it be "you", it should be the easiest to understand and accept. Or change. But don't change...cause no one ever really does as an adult; they just put spackle and paint to cover things up. They're still the same. We all are, IMO.
I learn this one lesson over and over and over, and it's a "no shit Sherlock" moment when I see it take place in person after person after person. Here's the lesson: EVERYONE you meet today; friends and strangers, is fucked up in some way. Some huge, some small. They're hiding the fucked up parts of themselves...and doing it quite well, cause they know the parts that we don't know, and we're all good chameleons. Time and time again, I work with people that I'm blown away with how good they are X. I suck at X, but them..they just have their foot on the gas and make it all happen. I can't even get 4 cylinders to come alive. This goes on for years and years. Man, I wish I had their traits. Then a crack shows, which widens into a hole which stretched to a chasm. Then the whole thing falls away and you see them for who they are, especially the parts where they're equally fucked up, but in different ways. The hero worship vanishes like Marty McFly in his family picture. You see people for who they truly are: someone like you who's trying to keep it all together and not let the world see the real picture; magicians in opacity they are. They never were as quality as I'd thought...not really close, even. It's solace that we all have things were great at and things we suck at. Live towards the things you great at.
J, our friends are all the same. The large difference is in those who've figured out that perfection is myth and out of 100 traits, we're really only good at 10. Max. If not 5, normally. We suck at 90-95 of them daily. Like a skill tree in a video game, we can only spend out 10 points on a tree of 100 choices. Live towards your best traits, not what traits you think make you more attractive to friends, coworkers, or mates. Live your life so you're happy with what you did today, yesterday, and will do tomorrow. Be unpredictable to yourself; thinking of the friend who didn't call you and getting depressed...screw that; call them then. See how the convo goes. Talk for no more than 10 minutes. Enjoy the whole 10 minutes....etc. and so forth.
Anyone who truly does judge or try to hurt you, remember this phrase and repeat if when you feel sheepish or torn down; "fuck em". Best phrase in existence. Best watch how to deliver the line correctly:
Cheers brah! Nothing beats a new baby. Best gift in human history.