{"id":823,"date":"2004-04-24T10:06:00","date_gmt":"2004-04-24T15:06:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/cheerfulchaotic.crazycrew.org\/?p=823"},"modified":"2004-04-24T10:06:00","modified_gmt":"2004-04-24T15:06:00","slug":"identity-questions","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/cheerfulchaotic.crazycrew.org\/?p=823","title":{"rendered":"Identity questions"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Inspired by a friends-only post made by a friend.  You know who you are.  <\/p>\n<p>As a kid I didn&#8217;t have much choice about fitting in.  I was damn smart, and compulsively honest.  I &#8216;learned&#8217;, accurately or no, that it didn&#8217;t matter what I did, I was still a nerd, and thus the lowest of the low, so I might as well do whatever I wanted to do anyway (mostly, I made a number of exceptions, which should surprise no one =).  <\/p>\n<p>I read books at recess that most kids would never pick up, mythology, fairy tales, choose your own adventures, mostly.  They didn&#8217;t want me on their team?  Fuck sports anyway, waste of a life.  (They seemed content to agree with me that swim team didn&#8217;t count.  Neither did acrosport dance, all year or two of it that I did ;).  <\/p>\n<p>It got kind of extreme in high school, where I started wearing a cloak and carrying all my books around with me everywhere (I made no use of my locker, I&#8217;m surprised it didn&#8217;t seriously damage my back).  <\/p>\n<p>My last year of high school, I started defusing my angry (hurt) outsider mess.  And college pretty much completely reoriented me, but even now, I have trouble taking seriously how what I do, say, like, etc comes across to others.  It seems like a pretty minor question.  How I see myself as a result of these things is pretty major though.  <\/p>\n<p>For instance, I don&#8217;t think I&#8217;ve ever left a book behind when I moved.  At least, not since leaving for college.  It&#8217;s part of seeing myself as smart, and relying on that as a cornerstone of my identity.  As an illustration, I&#8217;ve kept a duplicate copy of a book I&#8217;ve had for over a decade and not read so much as a word of in that span.  I&#8217;m slimming it down for my impending move.  No more than 5 standard boxes of books. =)  (I think I had 15 or more in my last move).<\/p>\n<p>I haven&#8217;t much worried about my social standing within the gay community.  I&#8217;ve assumed it&#8217;s shit and that nothing I do will change it.  It&#8217;s sort of liberating in a way.  I&#8217;ve come to realize it&#8217;s also ridiculously inaccurate, but I think I may value the freedom it confers over the warm fuzzy of realizing that I&#8217;m not the lowest rung on the ladder.  <\/p>\n<p>Of course, this brings up the question of how I feel about self-delusion, and whether I value having an accurate picture of myself and reality over my easy freedom by concession from status games.  <\/p>\n<p>Maybe letting myself care what others think just opens me up to too much hurt.  <\/p>\n<p>Hrm.  &#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Oh, btw, hi, I&#8217;m back on the lj habit \ud83d\ude09<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Inspired by a friends-only post made by a friend. You know who you are. As a kid I didn&#8217;t have much choice about fitting in. I was damn smart, and compulsively honest. I &#8216;learned&#8217;, accurately or no, that it didn&#8217;t matter what I did, I was still a nerd, and thus the lowest of the &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/cheerfulchaotic.crazycrew.org\/?p=823\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Identity questions&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-823","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/cheerfulchaotic.crazycrew.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/823","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/cheerfulchaotic.crazycrew.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/cheerfulchaotic.crazycrew.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/cheerfulchaotic.crazycrew.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/cheerfulchaotic.crazycrew.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=823"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/cheerfulchaotic.crazycrew.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/823\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/cheerfulchaotic.crazycrew.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=823"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/cheerfulchaotic.crazycrew.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=823"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/cheerfulchaotic.crazycrew.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=823"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}