I want to acknowledge that I'm not accepted by everyone. I want to be recognized.
The miserable feeling of “not being understood” gets stronger year by year.
I do music, and I mainly play relatively minor instruments.
The fact that I was laughed at as if I had been ridiculed before by a woman who plays gorgeous instruments and always stands out is still hurting and clinging to my head.
That person is standing more and more in front of people, is getting more and more beautiful, and is gaining popularity from everyone.
Compared to that, I moved farther and farther away from people, and I didn't even pick up a musical instrument.
I don't really understand the reason clearly, but it was around the time I started blaming myself for “it's me anyway,” and blaming my surroundings for “people like this anyway.”
Nevertheless, in the past, I had excellent grades in college, and that I have always been good at music since I was little, and I have been praised by everyone, somewhere in the past.
They think terribly ugly and lowly, such as “I'm good at it, but everyone doesn't understand me.”
Since they don't perform in public, it's natural that no one knows whether they're good or not, and trying to get them to understand without any effort is sweet... so I switched my mind from this spring and resumed my practice, but no matter what, I compared myself to gorgeous people.
If this is probably the case, even if I start performing in public like before, I feel like I'll be bothered for the rest of my life by repeatedly making me miserable when I compare myself to others.
When I told them that everyone was different and that everyone should be good, they said, “But the people around me only praise people who stand out and people who are appreciated by everyone. The thought “what is the meaning of not being recognized by people around you” quickly dispels.
I don't know why it gets worse with each passing year.
It seemed like a childish problem, and it wasn't easy to talk to people around me, so I posted it.
