So, I finished sixth form not too long ago and am super excited to start my journey into the working world. But, here's the thing that's kinda messing with my head – I can't help but feel surprised when people are genuinely nice.
You see, back in school and college, I had to deal with fake friends who I associated with but when it came to socializing outside people always "forget to tell me" about plans :/ (there was no one else)
my Year 11 experience with a group of teachers was... well, it was rough, to say the least. Those memories really left me feeling like I can't trust people easily.
I can't help but feel a bit shaken by it all. It's like, part of me expects everyone to dislike me or treat me poorly, you know?
I get it, not everyone's the same, and I really want to believe in genuine kindness, but those past experiences have left their mark. It's tough to let go of that belief.
I seem stuck in a bit of a corner and whilst I try and meet new people and make friends it's difficult when I'm constantly judging every single small action I do in an interaction