My Painful Lack of Self-Esteem Had No Basis in Reality
There’s still time to change the script

The girl interested me. I liked her, I wanted to talk to her but I never worked up the nerve. I couldn’t wrap my head around girls being interested in a fat, zit-faced, and “brain-damaged kid like me. I thought I was unworthy of relationships with girls, or even friendships with guys.
I was cleaning out my Google Cloud storage the other day. I ran across a photo that must have been taken on the base in Japan where I spent part of my teenage years. It was odd, I was grinning at the camera and there wasn’t a zit anywhere visible. And to make matters worse, I didn’t look that fat.
Most of my thoughts about myself my whole life, have been lies
In a few weeks, I will be sixty-four years old. I am coming to grips with the fact. Most of the inner dialogue running in an endless loop in my brain has been lies. Over the past few years, I have made strides in changing the dialogue, but it has been hard work. It would have been easier to tell myself the truth from the beginning.
Nip that crap in the bud now
I know a teenager’s life can be confusing. It’s easy to let people program you. It’s also easy to listen to the voices in your head as they weave their web of lies. If you’re struggling with this crap while you’re young, you need to nip it in the bud now. How you talk to yourself now, and your self-programing will affect the course of your life for years to come.
You’re not as fat and dumb as you think you are, so stop it
Look at yourself in the mirror. Are you as fat and ugly as you think you are? For real? I assure you that you’re not. Without reservation, I will also say that at least one classmate would love for you to notice her.
The trick is to get out of your head. See yourself the way you are. Examine yourself and don’t be afraid to make changes. Think of yourself as a tabula rasa. While you’re still breathing you can change your life’s trajectory. You might be like I was when I was a teenager.
I didn’t know I could do that, I wonder if I would have changed if I had known
I had very little self-awareness, I didn’t look too far inward at all. That was a mistake. If I would have had better critical thinking skills I wouldn’t have bought into so much crap. Changing your mindset is hard.
I struggle with it every day. I’m happier, I sleep better, and am easier to get along with. It all started when I changed the inner dialogue in my brain. If I can do it in my late sixties, anyone can do it. It takes practice, but it’s doable.
Final Thought:
Life can be hard, but it’s harder when you’re not honest with yourself. You can change the road you’re on, so why be lonely and miserable? I was lonely and unhappy for too long, and it was self-inflicted, don’t do what I did, change the script.






