Yuck.
When I think of the word rejected I just think of that one
episode of Zoey 101 where they follow that guy around chanting “RE-JE-CT-ED
YEAH YOU JUST GOT REJECTED!!” It haunts me. HAUNTS me.
Y’all I dunno if I wanna
talk about this it hurts my feelingsssssss.
Okay screw it fine.*long sigh*
I got
my feelings hurt (cue the worlds tiniest violin). I’m talking HURT hurt. CEO of
getting rejected. BIG ouch. Anyways.
Rejection is one of those weird things.
You know what it reminds me of? Being like, 11 and you fall off the swing set
and you actually got hurt but you just start to laugh and jump in circles and
act like you’re not hurt even though your ears are ringing and you can’t feel
your elbow.
It’s like that.
It’s the worlds largest cringe. Like all of the
oceans on this earth just rear up and vomit into one giant cringe tsunami.
When
I face rejection, I want to puke, cry, hide, and die all at the same time.
I
think the reason it hurts so much is because you just put yourself out there,
neck on the chopping block, and...down comes the guillotine. Like you knew it
COULD happen, TECHNICALLY...but you’re still like???? Wtf are you kidding
me?
I’m not even talking romantically. I get all of the above ^ feelings even
just ordering food at the front of a lineup and they say “sorry we’re all out
of that.”
Wanna talk romance though, just for a sec?
Here is a strongly worded
piece of advice that literally not a single soul asked for:
If you are not
planning on keeping that person around for a while, do not get involved.
If you
are going to cheat on that person, please break up with them instead.
If you are
planning to talk to someone for months only to realize that “hmm I might not be
ready” DO NOT TALK TO THEM.
If you are going to lie to that poor person in any way shape or form just DON'T OKAY?!
For the love of god. Don’t reject people that put their
neck on the chopping block.
Now, unless every single soul on the face of the
planet takes that advice, odds are you’re going to get...re...rejec🤢...rejected 🤮at some point in your
life.
The good news?
You can actually survive it. And here’s how.
First, you gotta
feel the sucky-ness of it all. You gotta let your face go red, let your stomach
tie up in knots, let yourself cry, feel it all. This is a big, important step.
We’ll get to the why later.
Second, you will need to put it out of your mind for
as long as you can. If you’re like me, that length of time might only be ten
seconds. But ! That is ten stress-free seconds and that’s a great place to
start. You can also try doing some other work, going on a walk & leaving
your phone at home, or having a nap.
Third (this step comes after you’re able to
put it out of your mind for most parts of the day) when it hits you in waves,
let yourself make a yucky cringey face. I KNOW this sounds weird. Yes, you will
look like a sociopath. No you cannot skip this step. Let the emotion out. OUCH
that hurt (ouch face), yuck that’s embarrassing (icky face), screw that person
for rejecting me (middle finger) see what I’m saying?? This step is WHACK. I
know. But it actually works.
Four. Find comfort in the fact that everyone, literally
everyone, faces rejection and all the horrible ickiness that comes with it. The
people you look up to, the cool friend, that hot girl from class, everyone. And
everyone gets through it too.
Know that literally nobody in the world besides
you sees this rejection as big as it feels to you. That’s not to say you’re not
allowed to feel it really big, but that’s just to say that you can feel it
completely on your own terms, and recognize that more likely that not, you
don’t have any eyes on you, judging the way you react to it.
The reason why
you’ve gotta let yourself feel it is so that next time (yes, sadly, there will likely
be a next time) you’ll know that all of your feelings are normal and you know
what to expect. So you can repeat the steps.
On the real though. The toughest
lesson I’ve learned so far (among, like, a lot of tough lessons) is that you
just have to keep going. Keep being that goofy, brave, risk-taking little self
that you are and sometimes...SOMEtimes, things will go the way you want them
to. Like my roommate says, you win some, you lose most. It’ll make all the rejection worth it.
And that goes for absolutely
everything in life too, I suppose.
**note to self** for next time, be a little
more choose-y about who you put your neck on the chopping block for.
Hey,
universe?? Hi. So now that I learned this life lesson can we just uhh...cut it
out?
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