Schizophrenia
by , 10-26-2007 at 04:13 PM (1591 Views)
I have always wondered if every person in this world doesn't have a mild case of schizophrenia. Except no one calls it that. There are other names for it- two-faced, liar, etc. Does anyone else see what I mean?
I mean every person I have come across in my life acts one way in front of some people and another in front of others. They don't even seem to realize it; well some do but most don't. Sometimes it doesn't even have to be with two separate groups sometimes it's just that a person lives a life in front of everyone for their whole life that they believe that is who they are even though their whole life they are lying to themselves. Questions like this flood my mind a lot. I wonder if I am lying to myself sometimes. Who am I really? Who is that person I talk to everyday? Are they who they say they are; who they believe they are? Or are they someone else deep inside? Sometimes I look into my friends eyes and wonder, do I really know them or do I know who they are on the outside?
When I was younger I despised pink with a passion and I hated make-up. I really didn’t want to be thought of as a girly girl. I still don’t like pink but there are some kinds of pink I actually like. As for make-up I actually don’t mind wearing it from time to time, and wish I had more than a couple things of lip gloss. But the thing is, noone who knows me very well knos this. My own family still thinks I despise pink and anything related to it, as for make-up the only thing make-up related I get from anyone is my Aunt who is still attempting to make me into a mature young lady. Why do they think this you might ask? Because that is how they have always known me and how I have acted in front of them. At first it was true, then a small gradual change happened until one day the small bits added into a lot. But I couldn’t just say randomly one day, “hey, you know what I actually like pink a little and I wouldn’t mind getting some make-up every once in a while”. They would joke about it and ask if I’d lost my lid.
The reason is when one thinks they know someone really well, what they have known for a long time they begin to expect certain things as truths, even when they aren’t. Everyone counts on me to hate pink. So I do. But I really don’t. Everyone expects my brother to be truthful, so he is. But he’s not, truthfully he is a pathological liar. People expect my friend to hate peace because he loves history about the world wars, so he does. But that’s not him, he is truly a peace loving guy who hate to see fighting and could never kill anyone.
Is this true or am I just hallucinating? Are you the person people think you are? Do you live up to expectations? Do I? Are we all schizophrenic?



