I’m not afraid of a lot of things. I don’t fear snakes. I
don’t fear monsters. I don’t fear death. I do, however, fear failure. Failing
is something that affects me greatly. People who have known me for a long time
know I am an extremely competitive person. I hate to lose and feel inadequate
and unfortunately that happens a lot. This can make me a bit… hard to get along
with. I always try my best and I always attempt
to do my best on my tasks (except things that demean my dignity). I drive myself
(mentally at least) to become successful. The flip side of this coin is, when I
fail I become despondent or angry. I do have a strong temper and can become
furious when I feel that something or someone has inhibited me from completing
my tasks. I can become extremely argumentative and hurt people. The reason this
scares me most is because when I fail can hurt people (metaphorically) and give
people a false impression of me.
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