Sometimes, I think I don't do a very good job of expressing myself. Sometimes, I don't act the way I want to act, say the things I want to say.
I'm not sure if other people have the same image of me as I do.
All in all, I think I know myself pretty well.
And sometimes, I wish someone else in the world would or could know me just as well. So I try to explain.
Everything makes sense in my head. But then, when I try to explain it to someone, I almost always fail miserably. I tend to get halfway through an explanation, decide I'm not articulating something correctly and give up. I wave my arms like an idiot, say "I dont know" a few times and that's that.
I fear it makes me sound like an idiot, or worse, like I'm trying to be different and deep and mysterious. Damn it.
Then I get reminded of this quote:
“I can never say what I want to say,” continued
Naoko. “It’s been like this for a while now. I try to say something, but
all I get are the wrong words - the wrong words or the exact opposite
words from what I mean. I try to correct myself, and that only makes it
worse. I lose track of what I was trying to say to begin with. It’s like
I’m split in two and playing tag with myself. One half is chasing the
other half around this big, fat post. The other me has the right words,
but this me cant catch her.”
―
Haruki Murakami,
Norwegian Wood
I realised recently that words can't encompass what we want them to encompass - they can't capture who we are and they can't let another person in on how we feel. They can help. They point, but that's as far as they go. They point to you, to something about you, and then it is up to the other person to follow that signpost to get to what you were telling them. Words are dumb, voiceless.
ReplyDeletePeople who truly can know you must know you beyond the image that they have of you and beyond words.