Hi. I'm Lucy. I guess I don't really know what's wrong with me - I've had some people tell me I have the worst self-esteem of anyone they've encountered. I spent a lot of time as a kid being told that I wasn't good enough. When my step-mom came into the picture, she told me I was the worst person she's ever met on a weekly basis. I got picked on a lot when I was growing up - even by kids I thought were my friends. So I always tried to avoid hanging around with more than one other person, because I hated that feeling of being ganged up on.
I spent ten years, roughly, working at crummy jobs where I never felt particularly well-liked. The last one was the worst - I've never felt worse about myself. By the time I left, I was coming home in tears on a daily basis. I went back to college to pursue a career as a veterinary assistant. When I told my father I was graduating with a 95% average, he asked why it wasn't higher - after all, community college is easy.
I found this site awhile ago after a VERY mild confrontation with the manager at the vet clinic I work made me go to pieces. She was very contrite, because she really didn't mean to upset me, but it took me almost an hour to pull myself together. I did some searching on Google, and this came up. I've been a little shy about posting. I guess I'm worried I won't find acceptance here either. I've never been diagnosed with anything- I don't know if what's going on with me is really social anxiety, or what. I'm too afraid to go to anyone.
I spent ten years, roughly, working at crummy jobs where I never felt particularly well-liked. The last one was the worst - I've never felt worse about myself. By the time I left, I was coming home in tears on a daily basis. I went back to college to pursue a career as a veterinary assistant. When I told my father I was graduating with a 95% average, he asked why it wasn't higher - after all, community college is easy.
I found this site awhile ago after a VERY mild confrontation with the manager at the vet clinic I work made me go to pieces. She was very contrite, because she really didn't mean to upset me, but it took me almost an hour to pull myself together. I did some searching on Google, and this came up. I've been a little shy about posting. I guess I'm worried I won't find acceptance here either. I've never been diagnosed with anything- I don't know if what's going on with me is really social anxiety, or what. I'm too afraid to go to anyone.