ugh. never could really handle "the real world," it seems. age 16, I managed to graduate HS, 1 year early. truth? apparently, if I hadn't gotten out, I would have been expelled. was I that terrible, etc.? nope. just...a mixed up, stressed out, flamboyantly gay teenager headed for disaster. and then...
age 17, I was driven out of the dorms. true story. I thought I was hearing voices, which predictably led me to psychiatry, which....destroyed me, and I think that was fairly predictable, too. and then...
age 28, Jesus made Himself known to me, at least enough for me to come to my senses and repent and beg forgiveness. I didn't see it then, but....especially in "The Bible Belt," that was predictable, too, given the circumstances. and now...
a bit over 8 years in, I am somehow remarkably healthy, surprisingly intelligent, reconciled to my parents and living a decent, modest lifestyle. I think+believe this is God's work in my life, a real life miracle for me and I think my parents, too. and...
predictably, the surrounding community, the former "friends" and class mates and professors and psychiatrists, etc. are not so happy about this situation. :-( oh well.
so, yeah. "real world..." honestly, I think the "real world" is becoming more and more hard and hardening every single day. no sense of the common good in today's society, as
wondering pointed out. the other thing?
no one cares about anyone else unless there is some sort of profit involved. my family situation is an exception to the rule. I messed up, shrinks ripped us all to shreds, Jesus brought deliverance, and...
they care for and about me, I love them, and by some miracle they ended up with big time promotions and such. --this is not how the 21st century real world works--
most people...it seems...teach their kids to stomp on those beneath then and play nice with those above them (while hating them inwardly and plotting against them). those on their own level, more or less, are their primary opponents in "the real world." any misstep or misfortune on the other person's part, they'll join in ripping that individual to shreds (I know this, because it happened to me, out in "the real world"-- its crazy how unbelievably cruel some of the most outwardly "progressive" individuals really are).
I dunno. glad I don't have kids, I'll put it that way. also blessed that The Lord made a way for my parents and me to reconciled and be a family. and...
maybe its my corner of USA? everyone seems so hardened, so angry, so bitter and mean....at all strata? some occasional exceptions, here and there...but I dunno, I kind of think even alot of those people may be a bit more mellow, but mostly the same.
my parents are different. maybe its because I'm their only child? they are -wonderful- people. and me? never could really cut in "the real world," I'm afraid. now, it seems that I was "supposed to go to juvenile detention" and "would not shut up in middle school" (in my psych records, true story), so I'm kind of thinking...
maybe Jesus spared me and my parents because He has a work for us? or maybe its just...because He is Good and He is Love, and the "the real world" is just...
no place for me. lol.