Changing4Best
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All my life I have suffered from one form of rejection or another it seems. I was the kid no one wanted on their team. I was the kid who no one much wanted as a friend, though someone would sometimes befriend me out of pity, I think. (Or in 6th grade two girls did, but I was every boy's number one object of hatred that whole year too, so...).
Now, as I am 58, jumping ahead here, I find myself being again the outcast once more... where I live. All the girls on this floor where I live are friends, but no one is chummy with me. That is except for one other girl, but she seems to be an outcast from the rest of them too. She is at least friendly though, so I should not go overboard here with my "pity party" so completely. It is just that I feel so left out.
For instance, one of the girls was knocking on doors handing out Christmas cards to all the other girls here yesterday. Do you think she knocked on my door? NO. My dog barked, when she knocked on another door, so I looked out to see why. That is when I saw the card celebration going on. I felt so left out and unloved, the outcast, as I always seem to end up being.
I suppose someone has to be the one who is least loved. Why does it always have to be me though? What did I do to deserve this? I do not know!
Now, as I am 58, jumping ahead here, I find myself being again the outcast once more... where I live. All the girls on this floor where I live are friends, but no one is chummy with me. That is except for one other girl, but she seems to be an outcast from the rest of them too. She is at least friendly though, so I should not go overboard here with my "pity party" so completely. It is just that I feel so left out.
For instance, one of the girls was knocking on doors handing out Christmas cards to all the other girls here yesterday. Do you think she knocked on my door? NO. My dog barked, when she knocked on another door, so I looked out to see why. That is when I saw the card celebration going on. I felt so left out and unloved, the outcast, as I always seem to end up being.
I suppose someone has to be the one who is least loved. Why does it always have to be me though? What did I do to deserve this? I do not know!