So through all that has went on in the last year or so, I am discovering a new Jason. Oddly though, this new Jason looks a lot like an older version. But the older version went by a different moniker… Most of the people who knew me back then called me Shaq.
There is probably a good chunk of you who have come into my life well after I had tried to end this, so I should explain some. In high school and college I had a nickname; it was Shaq (thanks Sammy Martin). And when I say nickname, it is really an understatement. It was just want everyone called me, including a lot of my teachers and professors. I still have a very small, very close group of friends who still call me this periodically. When they do this, I both cringe and warm inside. By no means am I asking people to start calling me that again, but if you do I’m not asking you to stop either, I appreciate it (kinda)…
The biggest common factor between Shaq and the new me is self confidence. I mean, really, it takes a some self confidence to introduce yourself as Shaq. Especially when it is a college professor asking what you would like to be called.
When I was in high school, I always wanted to be somewhere doing something with people. I could make people laugh better than most. Then sometime over the last 12 years that went away. I don’t know when, and I don’t know why, but it got to the point where I would come up with lies to avoid being around people. Well, slowly and surely I’m finding this new old me.
I feel like a different person than I was even 6 months ago. I can point at a variety of different factors. The first reason is my faith. I spent a long time looking for my affirmation from people instead of God. The second reason is a large loss in weight. I look much slimmer than I used to, I’m buying new more trendy clothes instead of wearing the same old stuff I’ve always worn. I don’t know how many times I’ve told people that “I know I look good” in the last couple of months, but that is something that I never would have thought before, let alone said out loud. Another reason is encouraging words from my friends and family. A lot of times I think people underestimate the power of positive words.
Thanks to my friends for their encouraging words.
Jason (AKA Shaq)
You are looking good my friend! Keep up the good work! Proud of you. Your friend...
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