Is People Thinking the Same as Me Good or Bad?

Sometimes, I hate when people think the same as me. Because then I wasn't alone about having that thought or that point of view, etcetera etcetera.

But sometimes, I like when  people think the same as me. Because then I wasn't the only one that thought that or had that point of view, etcetera etcetera.

I feel like a tiny chess piece in this huge game. Or actually, I'm just a tiny piece of that chess piece. Completely insignificant. This feeling is one of the reasons why I could never have a career here. As I've already pointed out, freedom to choose, options to choose between, and the results of the choices I make, is to a vast degree what has formed me into the one I am and my self-image. If somebody "above" me suddenly was to take away my freedom, my options, and my wanted results, I wouldn't feel like myself anymore. I like to be myself, and not somebody elses chess piece.



♥ The Norwegian Teenager

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