Over the years I seem to have made
quite a name for myself. When people see me they already have a certain opinion
of me. They seem to know what I can and cannot do and how I will react to
certain situations. To say the least people seem to have an understanding of
who I am or who they think I am…..whether they are often right or wrong will be
left unsaid……for now.
This past weekend I attended a
wedding of one of my close friends. We got to know each other through a certain
group. All of us cleared high school the same year and we kinda stuck to each
other. It has been quite an eventful nine years. A number of us have gotten
married and a few of us are left, holding the fort, so to speak….ok let me
backtrack kidogo…..
I started by saying that people seem
to know me well right? So yeah, I wasn’t in the lineup. That went down ok. But
I started to think haiya!!When we got down to explaining ati who gets to do
what…..Let me put it this way, much as I wasn’t in the lineup I wanted to feel
part of the whole planning process coz she was my girl. But quite the contrary
things just passed me by…..the window shopping for the dresses, the brides
maids fitting, the meetings…..everything!! I actually felt bad that I missed out on
everything but I never said a word coz all my gals looked ok with how things
were. However, I felt bad that people only remembered me to do errands and make
sure everything runs smoothly but I dint count for the random moments……These
always makes the ending more pleasant when you remember the journey…….So back
to my galz wedding…….
The service…. I was called up to sing
and the sound guys just couldn’t find the track!! I stood there for what seemed
like 10 minutes waiting for them to get it right but they just couldn’t get it!
I ended up walking off the stage waiting for the ground to swallow up right
there before I faced people telling me ‘sorry’. Embarrassment is one of those
feeling I don’t like to experience often. I felt mad at everyone. The sound
guy, my pal whom we were to sing with and who loaded the track to the sound
guy, the people who were staring at me telling me ‘sorry’, myself for not doing
another sound check that morning……….I wanted to blame someone, anyone but I
just couldn’t point out who exactly I wanted to place the full blame on.
Who is to blame for the image you
have set for yourself out there? I seem to have made a name for myself as that
strong woman who is always so busy running the affairs of the world. When i get
mad, people run coz I know how to get mad!! I have come out as that person
people don’t want to meddle in their affairs coz either I look strong enough or
I might just snap them away for saying something out of place. Who is to blame
when I pass off as being ok while im actually not ok? I just got to thinking do
people actually know me? Is it ok to correct people when they continue to have
an opinion of you even after you have been friends for a while?
Im just thinking who exactly is to
blame for the image we have set for ourselves out there?