Disclaimer: Society is for
me a universal voice, but like a statistic, it isn't one person alone, but the
mass of people in the world.
As I already said, I don't
have a job, and as a person doing a gap year I should either be working,
traveling or doing something useful. Well I obviously don't. So when it comes
to meeting an old friend with whom I haven't caught up for a while and I get
asked what I'm up to at the moment the situation gets difficult.
Usually I start with the
fact that I graduated Highschool (in Switzerland you have to go to school for at least nine
years. Going to Highschool and doing twelve years is an option; the other possibility is an on-the-job
apprenticeship which is equally accepted). The fact that I graduated and that I
am allowed to go to university is on the plus side.
Of course the other
person is interested what I study. Taking a year off is ok, people nod in
agreement when I say that. After that the worst comes. "So, what do you
then? “ That's the moment when I awkwardly stare at my feet but answering is still inevitable. I start with
saying that I worked a bit in summer and then I start mumbling about not having
a job. People then get that look on their faces, pity mixed with something
else, something that makes me feel bad for not being part of the well oiled machine that is
society.
Sometimes I don't even know
what's worse anymore. Is it the fact that I'm not satisfied with my own life,
how I'm living it, or is it that I get those looks every time my friends and
sometimes even strangers give me.
That's not the only place
where I and society do not get together. I already said in the post about my
believes. I get a marked stupid as soon I say that for me it's obvious that
there's a god. I get weird looks from some of my friends because I'm not into
science, that I'm more of a philosophy and psychology person. You need to
calculate chances to survive these days, but I don't want to, I want to be
alive, not just working. I seem always to be a little odd, a little out of
place, not very much, not that I'm an outcast, but just not quite right.
It just seems that we all should be perfect pretty people, just following the same path everybody else already did, not trying, but succeeding in everything we lay our hands on. As if there was no other way of living than 'that one'.
So I decided to ignore what
society tells me, and that I want to filter what kind of advice people around me give. They
can help, but in the end, we all go through life on our own. I have to get
up and look in the mirror, knowing all I'll do today is spending time writing
and I'll for sure enjoy that, even though I don't get money from that. It's on me, not on them!
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