So, the new gas station where I'll work is finished and I have to be there tommorrow at 6 A.M.
I'm anxious af :) I hate change. New people, new situations, in my warped mind there's always a thousand ways things could go terribly wrong for me. Mainly, it's the fear that I will not be accepted, that I will be ridiculed, that my anxiety will shatter the illusion of stability that I have to uphold. It's the question - how long will I be able keep this charade going without exposing what I am? This is so tricky. It's like method acting. You have to hide your true face even from yourself to make it work.
You gotta lie. Build on nothing. And as it goes with lying, you always end up with a mess. Without a basis in reality, instead of establishing a complex but stable identity, you end up with a caricature. A few features stand out. Everything else is bland. A walking plothole - it's what I feel about my public persona.
But probably, I'm just not that smart pull it off.