Lord Pmann
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Christopher? It's Saturday afternoon where I am...
What's the verdict?
Hahaha. This is like Truman Show.
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Christopher? It's Saturday afternoon where I am...
What's the verdict?
Christopher? It's Saturday afternoon where I am...
What's the verdict?
Like I said in the very beginning, I fucking suck. Most guys will see a girl and want to talk to her. The first thing that goes through my head every time I see an attractive girl is "Fuck my life."
It sucks. I didn't follow your advice. In actuality, I don't think it's possible for me to. I don't know what else to say. I feel bad. Mary was amazing.
Ever considered professional counselling for this? It sounds like a serious issue that's causing you a lot of unhappiness. I know a lot of people are resistant to the idea of seeing a pro but a good one really can help.
Look mate... You have a good opportunity. You can call this girl and take a step in the right direction. You are about to start making some serious cash as a pharmacist. You can be one of those dudes who has loads of money and no one to spend it on. Or you can call the girl. The girl who gave you her phone number.
For 99% of us guys, it's not easy just talking to girls. Everyone gets nervous. Or almost everyone. Your fear seems to be more deep rooted and your self esteem lacks more than most. But you've gotten a lot of good advice from people here. It's not too late to call. You can come up with a million excuses not to do it. All of them will leave you in regret.
Student Loans: $200,000
The offer I was given: $118,000 per year
Imagine how long it would take to pay off my loans. Trust me dude, my salary will not be very impressive.
Dude, what are you used to living on now? $15k per year? Let's say you bring home $75k after taxes and that's assuming you're going to pay $43k in taxes, which is a lot. Just live on $25k a year. Throw $50k a year on your student loans. In four years, you'll be a free man, probably making $150k a year. So you'll be less than thirty, making $150k.
Nooooo dude, it doesn't work that way. Interest rates are sky high and I'm not actually bringing home six figures. Also, pharmacists start at their max salary. No raises.
Ever considered professional counselling for this? It sounds like a serious issue that's causing you a lot of unhappiness. I know a lot of people are resistant to the idea of seeing a pro but a good one really can help.
I cannot tell you how mad I was when she did. I wanted to flip out on her and mention that her genetic code was the reason why I didn't date.
Well, put it this way, I refuse to be treated for this condition. No drugs and definitely no CBT. I'll live.
Oh no sir, I'm not seeing a professional. That's an expensive luxury. I don't have the time nor money.
Well, put it this way, I refuse to be treated for this condition. No drugs and definitely no CBT. I'll live.
You guys don't understand. Pharmacy school is what killed my confidence. Before pharmacy school, I was fine. But when you're thrown into a school where everybody is as good or better than you, you began to realize that you don't match up. I expected to be a great student walking into grad school. I expected people to respect me and to like me. What happened was a nightmare.
I spent 3 years around super confident people who were highly intelligent and skilled. It didn't make me a better person. It didn't strengthen me. Not to mention, all the other guys were attractive and almost over confident. They all had hot girlfriends. I was the only ugly, overweight guy in my class (actually, there was one other but he was old and married).
My biggest problem is that I have no conversation skills. To this day, I don't understand how a conversation actually works. I don't even really pay attention to what the other person is saying simply because of the fact that I'm wondering how I'm supposed to be behaving. It doesn't help when I'm talking to somebody who has been blessed by God with looks, skills, and a seemingly better life.
Now that I'm done with school, I'll be working around the best. But see, I'll either be by myself or with one other person. And I have never had any problems working as an intern. I do it every day actually. My boss makes me the lead intern for everything and tells me how bad it's going to be when I'm gone. Trust me, I'm good at what I do. And now I'll have time to hopefully improve physically and mentally. I think I'll be alright.
Oh and let me just give you this fun fact. I was talking to a student in Mary's class. This guy told me that she is easily at the top of her class. He emphasized "easily." I didn't even think she was that good. Now that I know that, I also know that I could never handle her.
You guys don't understand. Pharmacy school is what killed my confidence. Before pharmacy school, I was fine. But when you're thrown into a school where everybody is as good or better than you, you began to realize that you don't match up. I expected to be a great student walking into grad school. I expected people to respect me and to like me. What happened was a nightmare.
I spent 3 years around super confident people who were highly intelligent and skilled. It didn't make me a better person. It didn't strengthen me. Not to mention, all the other guys were attractive and almost over confident. They all had hot girlfriends. I was the only ugly, overweight guy in my class (actually, there was one other but he was old and married).
My biggest problem is that I have no conversation skills. To this day, I don't understand how a conversation actually works. I don't even really pay attention to what the other person is saying simply because of the fact that I'm wondering how I'm supposed to be behaving. It doesn't help when I'm talking to somebody who has been blessed by God with looks, skills, and a seemingly better life.
Now that I'm done with school, I'll be working around the best. But see, I'll either be by myself or with one other person. And I have never had any problems working as an intern. I do it every day actually. My boss makes me the lead intern for everything and tells me how bad it's going to be when I'm gone. Trust me, I'm good at what I do. And now I'll have time to hopefully improve physically and mentally. I think I'll be alright.
Oh and let me just give you this fun fact. I was talking to a student in Mary's class. This guy told me that she is easily at the top of her class. He emphasized "easily." I didn't even think she was that good. Now that I know that, I also know that I could never handle her.
You guys don't understand. Pharmacy school is what killed my confidence. Before pharmacy school, I was fine. But when you're thrown into a school where everybody is as good or better than you, you began to realize that you don't match up. I expected to be a great student walking into grad school. I expected people to respect me and to like me. What happened was a nightmare.
I spent 3 years around super confident people who were highly intelligent and skilled. It didn't make me a better person. It didn't strengthen me. Not to mention, all the other guys were attractive and almost over confident.
My biggest problem is that I have no conversation skills. To this day, I don't understand how a conversation actually works. I don't even really pay attention to what the other person is saying simply because of the fact that I'm wondering how I'm supposed to be behaving.
Oh and let me just give you this fun fact. I was talking to a student in Mary's class. This guy told me that she is easily at the top of her class. He emphasized "easily." I didn't even think she was that good. Now that I know that, I also know that I could never handle her.
Actually, I do understand. It's called grad school and I hate to tell you, my dear, but every single person who goes to grad school experience the same thing. When I started my PhD, I realised that I knew absolutely nothing, despite the glowing recommendations that I have received, and this was at the same department where I did my MA. When the most brilliant academic I ever had the pleasure of knowing asked me if I felt like an impostor yet, you have no idea how relieved I was to hear that she went, and still goes, through the same thing. Now instead of 3 years of feeling this, try imagining that some candidates have 6 years of feeling inadequate. And instead of being at the same institution, try seriously contemplating switching unis in mid-candidacy, where you know you'll pretty much have to start from scratch.
And might I add that when I finally do get to call myself Dr. Breezey, I will nowhere make as much as you, not even if I am tenured? I'll be lucky to pull 75K as a full, which will be approximately 10, 15 years after becoming an associate, if I get a position. Grant money for my discipline and field of study is minimal and the competition is beyond fierce. So comparatively the way you described it: I suck more badly than you.
I don't want to make you feel terrible nor am I looking for sympathy. I'm just pointing out that your experience as a grad student is absolutely not unique and wanted to put things into a wider perspective for you. Grad school makes you realise that you are not the smartest, or the best candidate, and when you figure out that you know absolutely nothing, that's when you become the best whatever in your field.
Any guy, or woman, who brags the way you described your colleague is, in my opinion and experience, suffering from extreme low self-esteem.
As for your final statement, you do realise that there's more to life than pharmacology, right? So what if she's better than you in that discipline? You will be better than her in other things. If she likes you, then what difference does it make if she's on top of her class? I think it's her decision to determine whether or not you are 'good enough' and that 'you can handle her' and not yours to make. And don't tell me that I don't understand.
Yep, they call it "imposter syndrome". Been there, done that, still get it occasionally (but learning to cope with it).
It is very hard to tell the difference between "confident" and "projecting the appearance of confidence". Picture the swan: graceful and poised on the surface, paddling like crazy underneath.
(A few months back I mentioned to my girlfriend how nervous I felt when telling her I was attracted to her; she was astonished to hear that, because she'd always thought I seemed so confident. I cover up well.)
If you haven't already, you may want to look at the possibility of high-functioning Asperger's syndrome. I get twitchy when people invoke AS casually, because a lot of self-diagnosed "Asperger's" cases are just attention-seekers who want an excuse for not making an effort socially. But the real Aspies do have a lot of difficulty with social interaction, and if it's part of your issues, identifying that may help find solutions. (It's been a great help to my partner; she's spent most of her life feeling like an outsider, and now she has a much better understanding of what's going on.)
Relationships are not an IQ test. It certainly *helps* if you're at similar enough levels to have a conversation, but there's no requirement that she dates the male top of the class.
You guys don't understand. Pharmacy school is what killed my confidence. Before pharmacy school, I was fine. But when you're thrown into a school where everybody is as good or better than you, you began to realize that you don't match up. I expected to be a great student walking into grad school. I expected people to respect me and to like me. What happened was a nightmare.
I spent 3 years around super confident people who were highly intelligent and skilled. It didn't make me a better person. It didn't strengthen me. Not to mention, all the other guys were attractive and almost over confident. They all had hot girlfriends. I was the only ugly, overweight guy in my class (actually, there was one other but he was old and married).
My biggest problem is that I have no conversation skills. To this day, I don't understand how a conversation actually works. I don't even really pay attention to what the other person is saying simply because of the fact that I'm wondering how I'm supposed to be behaving. It doesn't help when I'm talking to somebody who has been blessed by God with looks, skills, and a seemingly better life.
Now that I'm done with school, I'll be working around the best. But see, I'll either be by myself or with one other person. And I have never had any problems working as an intern. I do it every day actually. My boss makes me the lead intern for everything and tells me how bad it's going to be when I'm gone. Trust me, I'm good at what I do. And now I'll have time to hopefully improve physically and mentally. I think I'll be alright.
Oh and let me just give you this fun fact. I was talking to a student in Mary's class. This guy told me that she is easily at the top of her class. He emphasized "easily." I didn't even think she was that good. Now that I know that, I also know that I could never handle her.
I've already considered Asperger's. I don't know if I have it or not. Would it really matter if I found out that I did? It wouldn't change my perspective. It would probably make me feel even worse about myself.
And I'll admit, I've never heard of "imposter syndrome" until now. Both you and Breeze mentioned it. So, I guess I'm out of the loop.
Sorry, I just got off work.
Okay, the verdict is that I'm not going to call her.