Sunday, 18 October 2009

  • Have You Ever Been Reduced To A Bumbling Fool?

    Generally, I don't have a problem introducing myself to people. I am usually able to find an interesting topic to speak about with people who I have just met. Friends are something that I would consider what you can never have enough of, therefore, I am consistently open to increasing the number of people I am acquainted with and from there, I am open to moving to the level of friendship.

    Public speaking is not a fear of mine and if I may say so, I've had quite a few experiences doing it that I have learned to more eloquently articulate what I need to say than how I knew how to do so a few years ago. I'm not the best, but I have become better at conveying my ideas and opinions. Neither do I consider myself to be lacking in interpersonal skills. I truly do always want to see the best in people and if friendship is a possibility, I will steer toward it. Conclusively, I am not afraid to speak to people.

    However, when I begin to speak of my words and actions (or lack thereof) that I choose to take part in when the person that I have feelings for is in close vicinity, it would seem that the one I spoke of in the paragraph above and the one I am about to speak of are two personalities belonging to two different people. It would not seem that these two personalities co-exist within me. Suddenly, my ability to eloquently articulate my ideas and opinions abruptly cease to exist. Instead, I am reduced to a stuttering and sometimes mute fool who's brain has chosen to go on strike in terms of sending signals to my mouth. As a result, awkward silences ensue.

    For some reason, all I am able to register in my mind (besides his presence) is the ice in my glass of water and the way the light shines on my fork and knife on the dinner table. It seems that wanting to be able to say something of importance or of interest causes my brain to output the exact opposite. In a flurry of wanting to impress or make a good lasting impression, the ridiculous words that come out of my mouth cause me to want to hit my head against the wall. (Will that get my brain to start working better?) My capability of being able to start and maintain conversations flee from me and I am substituted with being a quiet, shy nervous girl. Quite the opposite of the funny, witty, bubbly, outgoing, and friendly person all my other friends speak of.

    I sigh and wonder where does that girl go when he's around? Why am I not able to make him laugh with my witty remarks? Why do my words escape me when I know he's around?

    How do you act around the person you have feelings for? Anyone out there able to identify with me? Brave girls, give me some of your courage!

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