Tuesday, October 15, 2013

I'm Not Apologizing for Who I Am

So I have not restrained completely from apologizing since my experiment last Friday, but I have restrained a little. I have realized that sometimes it is more comfortable for me, physically, emotionally, and mentally, to apologize in certain situations. However, I have also realized that it is completely unhealthy for me to apologize in other situations. For instance, at any moment where it is unnecessary and self-degrading. 

This morning I was fed up with my untamed hair. However, I had no time to shower. Yes, I did have an hour, but if you have ever had really curly hair that goes down your back you understand that an hour is just barely enough time, if even. So I decided to brush my hair out while it was dry instead. If you have curly hair you know what this leads to. I brushed it out. It turned into an afro of sorts. Then I pulled it back into a slightly tamed bun. My hair was now less gross feeling than before. I was satisfied. But I sat in chapel and began to think about all of my insecurities. I wish my hair was more tamed. I wish I was wearing better, "nicer", clothes. But then I stopped myself. Why am I really ashamed of this? Is is because I feel uncomfortable? Do I feel the need to dress up because I would feel better if I did? The answer was no. I don't want to dress up. I love the way I dress. Sometimes I dress up because I feel like it. But the truth boiled down to the fact that I was sorry about who I was. What I was comfortable with. I like wearing a t-shirt and shorts everyday rolling around on my skateboard with my untamed hair. That feels like a part of me. So, why did I feel so bad about this? Because I was sorry about who I was. I felt ashamed because of how others might think of me. Why? Why am I so ashamed?

The way I see it is I'm comfortable just the way I am. So no, I won't stop apologizing for all of the times that I accidentally hit someone or do something wrong, but it's not wrong to be comfortable with who I am, and so therefore, I will not apologize for it.

Saturday, October 12, 2013

A Day Without Sorry

So today, October 11, 2013, I decided that I was going to go the entire day without apologizing for anything.

It is only 10:00 a.m. and I have already struggled so much. My greatest struggle is the fact that I don't even know when I say sorry or not. I have to think after every conversation I have, "Did I just apologize for something?" It has become so much of my nature that I cannot even recognize when I do it. It has become such an involuntary action for me, like breathing.

At 7:30 a.m. this morning the struggle began. I got up out of bed and began to pray. The first words of the prayer were, "I'm sorry God for not studying for this exam." I thought that this was acceptable for I was just repenting for my sin. But was I? Was I really repenting? Was I recognizing what I did wrong in such a way to ask for forgiveness, but more importantly to receive forgiveness? Or was I just shaming myself even further for something that God was already forgiving?

After my exam I walked out of the building and the first thing I wanted to do was be a sorry mess before God. By sorry I mean the definition by which one is pitiful. I knew my lack of efforts were shinning through every answer on my exam. I began to pray and I struggled so hard not to apologize. But after a minute of derailing my mind from being so apologetic I was able to reflect more with God. I was able to get to the real prayer. A prayer for my ability to understand the class for the rest of the semester. A prayer of knowing what I was to pull away from the class as a whole. A prayer of faith in God. Faith to keep my GPA decent. Faith to keep me okay. I realized that when I got over being sorry about what God had already forgiven me for I was able to pray for what was the actual pressing matter.

Later in the day, I began to flip through some of my photos on Facebook and I came across a picture of my friend Brenda. Brenda has been going through a really rough time lately, and she has been on my mind a lot. I saw this picture and I felt that it captured her so beautifully. It was so free and flowing. So I decided to post this onto her wall. And when I did I wanted to apologize to her for being so busy that the two of us did not hangout often. I knew that I could not apologize though for I would be breaking my one and only rule for the day today, to not say sorry. So instead of saying, "I'm sorry I have been busy lately", I just said "I know that my life has gotten really busy lately, but please know that I have not forgotten about you." This way I was able to get my point across without degrading myself in any way.

I would continue on listing each time I said sorry, but it would take forever because I said it A LOT. So I decided to list each time categorized by the person I apologized to.

Krystal
(13 times)
Reasons Why I was sorry:
-Her head hurt
-for not recognizing her pants before today
-for being so passionate about wanting to go to lunch
-for not realizing she wanted to be hugged
-for telling her not to go sing because she was not feeling well
-for cutting her off. I feared that my cutting her off mid thought would cause her not to finish her thought.
-for hitting her door and making her think that I was knocking on it
-for the door not working
-for being indecisive on where to sit
-for interrupting her because I burped. Gross I know, but there is some significance to including it. It was an involuntary action. I was apologizing for something that I could not control.
-for asking her to move
-there were more that I did not record

Cherie
(three times)
-for scaring her when I walked into the room
-I apologized to her twice for not knowing what to say

Heather
(once)
-for being indecisive on where to sit

Amber
(once)
-for not being able to focus on her because I was typing in her contact information

Jessica
(once)
-for using her computer

Sodexo Staff Member
(once)
-for asking for just broccoli

Dunkin Donuts Employee
(once)
-for asking her to describe a donut, and then not ordering the donut

Random People
(multiple times)
-for running into them
-for being in their way
-for standing behind them in line

The first thing I realized is that I apologize more to those I hold close to me. Besides the random people,  and the Sodexo workers, I would consider all of these people, people I hold close. I apologized to each one of them. Any time that I struggled to not say sorry it was when I was interacting with someone I cared about. The only time I struggled to not say sorry to a stranger was when I did something "impolite".
The other thing I realized was that most of the time I was apologizing it was for just existing or being human. (for standing behind someone in line, for using their printer, for asking them to move, for being in their way, for running into them, etc.) Why do I feel the need to apologize for this? Why am I so apologetic for who I am?

Many things came to my realization today.

1. I am terrible at not apologizing for 24hrs. In a day that I was to not apologize I apologized at least 25 times.

2. A bunch of questions came about from today. One of which being, "Why do I apologize for existing or being human?"

I began to think even more in depth. When I apologize it's because I feel like I'm burdening someone or doing something wrong. For instance I apologized to some for "existing" or "being human" because I felt like my actions were burdening them. (using their printer, being in their way, asking just for broccoli, etc.) When I did these all I could think of was... "I'm using her paper and ink for free, but they're not free things. She's going to have to pay for this." "I just annoyed them by being in their way." "I just made him waste a plate." I also feel as if I'm doing something wrong. "It's my fault. I was in their way." "I should not have asked her to describe that donut, and then not order it at all. I just wasted her time, and got her excited about this donut. And then I just disregarded her opinion." So the ultimate questions of my life right now that seem to be crawling to the surface everywhere I go... "Why do I feel like I am such a burden to others?" "Why am I so afraid to do wrong?"

I wish I had the answers. I wish I could hash it out right now. Give you the resolution. Leave you feeling good. But the thing is I am just three steps into this journey. I don't know the answers. But I hope to know them soon. I hope that soon I won't feel like such a burden. I hope that soon whenever I do have news to break, bad or good, I can find someone to break it to and not feel so guilty afterwards. That, I feel, is the ultimate goal of this. Not to apologize for who I am. Not to feel like such a burden. And not to tear myself apart inside every time I do something "wrong".

Thank you for reading.





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Thursday, October 10, 2013

Sorry

So what does the word sorry even mean? I mean I know what we think it means, but what does literature define it as? What was the intention behind the word when it was created?

According to Merriam-Webster's Dictionary (http://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary)...

Sorry is an adjective that means feeling sorrow or regret. It is used to express polite regret, or to introduce disappointing or bad news in a polite way. Feeling sorrow, regret, or penitence. (penitence: a feeling of deep sadness because you have done something wrong) Mournful, sad. Inspiring sorrow, pity, scorn, or ridicule. Pitiful.

I have probably used every form of this word. In most cases, as hard as it is to believe, I am using it in the form of penitence. In the form of deep sadness because of something I have done wrong. In most cases when I say sorry the person I say it to probably thinks it is just my way of covering for myself. But in reality whatever I apologize for eats me up inside. For instance, if I am at a meeting and I cut someone off I say "I'm so sorry." and I let them go on. Any other person would probably move on. No harm done right? Not for me. I would sit and ponder over it for the next week, angry at myself for cutting the person off. I would almost say that if anyone ever asked me to describe myself in one word, it might be sorry. Not in the "pitiful" definition, but in the way that I am to my core painfully saddened because of things that I have done wrong. Here is the problem with this, or should I say one of the many problems with this, as a child of God I should not define myself as sorry. For if I truly believe in forgiveness things of this nature should not bother me as much. I should repent, accept God's forgiveness, and see myself through God's eyes. So if I understand this, and believe it, why do I not follow it?

Examples given by Merriam-Webster's Dictionary (http://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary)

-I'm sorry I offended you.
-She was sorry to hear about their divorce
-I'm sorry for your loss
-I'm sorry for saying that
-I'm sorry that I wasted your time.
-What a sorry state of affairs we're in now (this is in reference to the definition: pitiful.)
-That's the sorriest excuse I've ever heard.

Synonyms for sorry given by http://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary

cheap, cruddy, deplorable, despicable, dirty, grubby, lame, lousy, mean, nasty, paltry, pitiable, pitiful, ratty, scabby, scummy, scurvy, sneaking, contemptible, wretched.

When I first read these words I could not help but wonder, "Is this what people think of me when I am constantly apologetic for the things I do, and for who I am?" When I am constantly apologizing do they begin to see me, even if it is in a subconscious way, as despicable, dirty, lame, lousy, pitiable, pitiful, wretched, etc? More importantly, do I begin to see myself in these ways? Is this why I am so sorry? Because I view myself in these ways. 

Antonyms for sorry given by http://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary

admirable, commendable, creditable, laudable, meritorious, praiseworthy

(commend: to praise (someone or something) in a serious and often public way. To mention (someone or something) as deserving attention or approval.) [http://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary] So to be commendable to is to deserve praise, attention, or approval.

(laudable: deserving praise) [http://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary]

(meritorious: deserving of honor or esteem) [http://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary]

As I read these antonyms tears fill my eyes, and beg to be released. Everything within me fights to choke them down. Because I see them and I realize what I am denying myself by being sorry all the time. I realize that these antonyms are exactly what I believe myself to be not worthy enough for, yet I long for them so deeply. 
I long to be admired. How great would that be to be so great of a person someone looks up to you and wants to be like you. 
Deserving praise. That is a tough one. It is obvious that I struggle with the idea of recognizing that humility and lack of self-worth are not the same. It is uncomfortable for me to receive praise from someone, and yet I long to be recognized. 
And then the word that tore my heart apart so much that it brought the tears to my eyes, commendable. To deserve praise, attention, or approval. Now that I think about it, it was not the actual definition but the hole that the words dug up. Praise is not really my thing. Though I long to be recognized, I personally feel that the praise and glory should go to God, my creator. After all I would be nothing without Him. Approval. Oh, how we all seek approval. No, I do not wish to "fit in". That does not really matter to me. At least not in its meaning when referencing to the "in" crowd. However, I do long for someone to think I am worthy of something. Even if that something is just existence itself. But the part that tore me up was the word attention. If I were to be completely honest with someone and hash out my entire life story I feel that they would see I longed for attention. I hated writing that very sentence. The idea that I long for attention just makes me feel pathetic. However, it is true. I do not in any way long for the entire world's focus to be on me. I just long for someone to think I am worth even a fraction of their time. To pay attention to me for at least a second. To want me. 


My purpose behind this post was just to define the word, and yet someone how I began to reflect. Even after writing all of that my first instinct was to apologize for inflicting my feelings upon you. But I understand that I cannot expect to reach my point of resolution after my first post, and so I hope that you understand the same concept. 


Thanks for reading! :)


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The Apologetics Behind Why I'm No Longer Apologetic

Okay, so first things first. I recognize that the title stretches, if not completely misuses, the meaning of apologetics, but what can I say I was trying to be creative.

Lately, I have been yearning for something to write about. But I have had nothing to say. Nothing to talk about. No point to be made.

Lately, I have also had it brought to my attention how much I say the word "sorry". I am so apologetic for who I am. Why? Why do I feel the need to apologize for almost everything I do?

So I decided to create this blog. "I'm Not Sorry Charlie". My only point to this blog is to dapple with being sorry. I don't really have an end goal along the lines of "I want to quit saying sorry by the end of 30 days" or any thing of that manner. I only wish to explore. Why do I apologize so much? Is it healthy? What am I apologizing for? Can I last a day without saying sorry. If I go a day without saying sorry what kind of impact will that have on others? What kind of impact will that have one me? How many others suffer with apologizing for everything in the way that I do? What do others think? How do others view my apologetic nature? When I apologize am I really getting across what I want to get across, or am I projecting a whole different idea?

I am sorry if this blog bores you. I'm sorry if this blog has no meaning to you at all. [there I am apologizing again] In fact, it might be pointless. There may be no conclusion to this journey. It may amount to nothing. But I'm not in this for personal glory. I don't even care if anyone reads this. I'm just exploring. I would be beyond blessed if anyone got anything out of this, but that is not my goal. My goal is exploration. 

Well, here we go.




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