*I am about to get REAL, and you know I hold nothing back, so be prepared*
I have always tried to come across as a confident person. I have always been involved in activities that have given me the opportunity to "shine" such as dance, and cheer leading, and, if I am being honest, I have enjoyed being in the "spotlight", when it came to these things. I have never been shy, always want to be around people, and talking is a strong skill I have which serves me well as a volunteer and teacher. Hidden behind in the dark shadows of my being, there is a part of me that actually drives this "Lindsay" that most people see on the outside. I wish I could say that this driving force is a positive part of myself, but it is not, it is the need to "please people", and hide all of those insecurities that I see in myself.
No matter what you think about me, or see in me, the truth is my heart is in the right place. I genuinely care about people. This is family, friends, students, acquaintances, children I work with on a volunteer basis, even the stranger on the street. I sincerely care about people. Sometimes this borders on obsession. I get so worked up on how people perceive me, and what they think about me, that it drives everything I do. I want to please everyone. I constantly sit here and re-think what I have done during the day and wonder if it "pleased" those around me. I look for affirmation in everything I do. I look for the approval of others, whether it is about what I wear, how I taught, what I cooked, how I spoke, how I look, it never is enough, I want to make everyone happy with me.
I constantly find myself trying to 'defend' myself to others, break barriers, show who I really am. Here is the truth, Yes-I spend an hour getting myself ready in the morning, Yes- I love to shop (on a budget) and take pride in my appearance, Yes- I enjoy teaching and want to share with others what has worked for me, Yes- I work out so I can eat a snickers and not feel guilty, Yes- I look for people to applaud me in the things I do so I feel like I have accomplished something ...does this make me a bad person, I think not, maybe a little quirky, but it all goes back to my striving to seek approval from others.
This all came to a screeching car wreck of a conversation, when I was confronted with someones true opinion of me. At the time, I was angry and hurt, and confused. I tried so hard to brush it off, sure there have been people I did not get along with, or rubbed the wrong way.. I admit that, I am open about it (see blog about friendships), I am not perfect.. but to hear this perception of who "I" am, was like a knife being thrust into my stomach. "That's just who you are" over and over kept ringing in my ears. It made me physically sick. After the initial shock, then came the contemplation, and self-worth plummeting to the bottom floor. "Is this who I really am"? I kept re-thinking every "wrong" thing this person thought about me, it was spinning over and over in my head. I went to Elevation this morning, and the sermon was about the Potential in our self, and I could not see ANY potential in myself. I cried during the service because I felt like all of the "good" I saw in myself, all of the things I considered strengths in myself, were now my weaknesses, what made people think so ill of me. I felt like I needed to blog to get it off my chest, to help, somehow make me feel better to get these feelings out. I looked up self-worth and an article came up with the topic. I have no clue who this is from, or what affiliation they are with, but the truth of it really gave me some peace.
"Self-worth differs from self-esteem. Self-worth is what you are born with. As one of the creations of the universe God (I added this in) you are worthwhile and have value, which cannot be taken from you. You can’t lose it, but you can lose sight of it. You can forget your value."
This is what I have done, I'd lost sight. I was distracted, blinded, taken on the wrong course by another person. GOD made me, HE created me in his image. Does he have no worth? Although I have flaws, I am his child, the one he laid down his life for. I can say it until I am blue in the face, "t doesn't matter what you think about me", but I would be lying to myself. It does matter to me. I know that I am worth something, but that does not take away the sting of knowing someone can't stand who I am. I am flawed, I am open and will admit that, I am not perfect, and no matter how hard I try to please others, I will fall flat on my face. That "need" to have people tell me I am great needs to stop, I know this, but I do not need others determining for me Who I am, or what I am worth. GOD already determined my worth when he died on the cross. This is a work in progress, forgiveness has already been given, but the words will still remain. I will still struggle with what others think about me on the outside, and on the in. All I can say is I am a "work in progress" God knows my potential, he knows my worth, he knows my heart. No one can take away my self worth, because God has given it to me.