A couple of days ago, someone asked me a question during a presentation that I couldn’t answer, and it’s still haunting me. It’s been four f*cking days. I wake up and make myself a brekkie, I think about it. I go watch a show, I think about it. I even attended a K-pop class, I still thought about it.
That K-pop class was supposed to
help me forget and move on. But it didn’t quite work like that.
In the class, most people were
regulars. I was one of the very few newcomers, and I messed up most of the
moves. I wasn’t synced with the rest of the troupe at all. The instructor —
gorgeous, gorgeous man by the way — kept saying that newcomers shouldn’t be
hard on themselves or stressed because they can’t keep up.
My man… what are you talking
about? I came here to blow off some steam. I wasn’t even aware that this was
yet another thing I needed to be good at, and therefore another thing to feel
stressed about. Then I started feeling like a failing student again. Even
though I’m not a “student” in life anymore.
Imposter syndrome. We’ve overused
the term by now, right? But it’s still relevant. And it still fits every
context. You can feel this syndrome when presenting your research as a PhD
graduate and supposed expert in your topic, and you can also feel it when doing
your first K-pop dance.
In both cases, I’m comparing
myself to people who’ve been doing this for at least 20 years. Of course, it’s
a bullshit comparison and not fair to myself at all. I know this. But also, who
decided we need to be good at everything we do? Maybe I just want to be
average. Or even bad. Like… I don’t want to do K-pop like it’s homework. I just
want to have fun. Sure, it looks more aesthetic when you do the moves
perfectly. But when I showed the video to a couple of people, they all told me
the routine was too fast and too hard to follow.
Well, it is, and it isn’t. You
learn it step by step. But it’s still fast and difficult. That’s beside the
point, though.
Why do we feel the need to be
good at everything we try? Is that the sole purpose of doing things? Why do we
shame people for doing things just okay? What even is “good,” anyway?
There will always be someone better than you, and you can always find a way to
feel like an imposter.
Recently, I decided to pick up my
book where I left off and start rewriting and editing again. Honestly, this is
something I enjoy more than almost anything else in the world. And
surprisingly, it might be the only thing where I don’t feel imposter syndrome.
Writing. Not just my passion, but the one thing that gives me ultimate bliss.
And I genuinely think I’m good at it.
It doesn’t matter if there are a
zillion amazing authors out there; I still think mine is pretty good. That’s
why I don’t feel imposter syndrome when writing. And I don’t mean writing
academic stuff and pulling together textbooks and articles to justify an
argument, that’s what I do to pay my rent. I’m talking about writing what’s on
my mind. Letting my fingers dance on the keyboard in the exact rhythm my brain
wishes.
Sometimes I just wish everything
could be this easy. In the end, I’m just a girl passing through this world,
enjoying a good cup of coffee. Sure, I might build a hell of a career, travel
the world, try a million new things, and meet countless people. But in reality,
I’m still just a girl passing through this world, enjoying my cup of coffee.

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