Why I'm Not A Good (Enough) Person

Why I'm Not A Good (Enough) Person

Right before we start, I want to precise this isn't a self-pitying post, nor is addressed to fish compliment or shoulder pats.

It's a statement of my line of thought and something I wanted to write down for some time.
Don't worry, I promise to make it short as to not bore you.

One of my most recurring feelings is that I am a very lucky guy and at the same time, without any merit or deserving for it.
People are always very good and kind with me without me showing enough how much I appreciate it and how I deserve it : this goes from G@gers, to my family, girlfriend and friends.

The best thing about G@G is that I can express this feeling here without getting flak (or at least not too much), because when I do it with my girlfriend, friends and loved ones they always get very upset.
The fact is: things are going very well in my life, but I don't feel I deserve it.

First, work and money.

I work two jobs that I absolutely love, and this gives me a pretty good income from both, but while my work and effort are appreciated by my colleagues, I feel I could do a lot more, improve the quality and quantity of my service.

In both of these jobs, I'm in managing positions ( Chief assistant in my office, Provincial overseer in the cultural organization I work in), people give me responsibility and trust and I always do my best to show I deserve and to earn it.

Plus, I get more money for renting a housing my family gave me to manage alongside my sister - I do my best to it, but without that money I'd not be so well off at 21.

Why I'm Not A Good (Enough) Person

Friends and family

Despite having a great relationship with my family and having a lot of friends, I constantly feel I can't quite match up their level and they always have to put up with my fumbling and pedantry.

This is especially true in regards to my older sisters who despite having career and marriage on their hands, always make time for me; or a female friend of mine who always helps me out with car pooling and other issues.

I always do my best to be helpful and pay back their kindness, and I mostly succeed.

Then, my girlfriend.

A genial, beautiful, driven and wonderful woman that for some obscure reason choose a short, nearsighted and plumpy toady like me as her partner.

On this, I can't really believe my luck, to have found such a divine woman who gets so happy and excited when I gift her a new book/movie or I cook her favorite dish, grateful like I gave her the moon.

So, those are my thoughts.

Am I complaining? No, and I'm sorry if I gave the impression.

Do I feel extremely lucky? Of course I do.

Do I want to put to use my self-criticism to improve myself, my life and the lives of those around me? Of course.

The thing that drives me to do better and be improve and always be of help is this, and to me this is a good way to live life.

Also,I wish to thank all those people, you fellow G@gers included, to be part of my life and always help me out with your kindness and generosity.

Thank you!

Why I'm Not A Good (Enough) Person

Thanks for reading

Jean-Marie

Why I'm Not A Good (Enough) Person
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