Let’s see
here. I’ve written about my musical problems and my dyslexia. I’ve hinted at my
shyness. Let’s do that one anyway. When
I was younger I was so shy that some of my peers would ask if I was deaf or
mute. They had heard me talk in class though, so I would ignore them and say
nothing. I had a guy offer me a lollypop if I said something. When I said “here”
for attendance, he gave it to me. I didn’t take it though and he asked if I was
anti-lollypop just like I was anti-social.
I’m still
very quiet, but it isn’t nearly as bad. Or people grow up and stop asking ridiculous
questions. Either way, I’ve always felt better about writing then talking. I
feel like I can say anything on this blog. Partly because I use a penname so
that people won’t know that it’s me. Partly because it’s a creative writing
blog so I can write from anyone’s perspective or experience so the stories I
tell may or may not be 100% true from my experiences. And partly because it is
writing. If someone’s going to disapprove or have some huge reaction, I’m not
there when they do.
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