I’m not deaf enough.

I’m not hearing enough.

I’m not white enough.

I’m not straight enough.

I’m not woman enough.

I’m not American enough.

I’m not religious enough.

I’m not smart enough.

I’m not skinny enough.

Am I, at least, human enough?

I’ve been in one of these categories more than enough times, as has the rest of the world. I’m never going to be deaf enough (so, sue me if I don’t embrace my deafness as much as I should). I’m never going to be one of those women. I’m never going to be one to have complete faith in something that I can’t see. I’m never going to be a size double zero. But I’d just like to be human enough.

If we were all the same, life would be pretty darn boring, wouldn’t you say?

I heard this line by Sidney Poitier, “…you think of yourself as a colored man, I think of myself as a man.” I’ve never heard this line before, but once I heard it. It stuck to me like glue, and it’s going to stay with me until the day I die. I think this line says so much, simply because why can’t we just see ourselves as human beings? But we can’t, because emotions…life gets in the way of us being human beings.

We see far beyond the fact that we’re just man or woman, or even child. We see you for what you believe in. We see you for what size you are. We see you for what color your skin is. We see you for who you associate yourself with. We see you for how much education you have. We see you for whatever disability you might have. That’s what gets in the way of us simply treating each other fair and square.

It’s not an easy thing, to push aside what you think of someone and just see them as another being. Just like you. But we all need to do it sometimes.

I’ll be the first to admit that I question what people are or what they do. How does that person ever let themselves get like that? Or how do you put that much faith into something that you can’t see or have no solid proof of? But the one thing I do try to do is look past that and appreciate them for what they are.

Sometimes people have a strong belief of trying to better their own lives, whether or not someone agrees with them. Some people think they’re better off being exactly who they are and leaving it at that. It’s strange because I’d like to think the people that I’m friends with are the ones that make me a better person. However, they don’t try to change what I believe in or who I am, but they educate me and make me want to be a better person.

I had a conversation with my good friend/roommate the other day. She was surprised, but not so surprised because I said I don’t necessarily believe in the term “god,” though I might believe in the idea of there being a “higher power.” She said, so you’re not an atheist. I said I’ve never claimed I was an atheist. I just find it hard to believe in something that there’s no concrete proof as to whether god exists or not. She asked whether or not I need some thing “big” to happen to make me believe in something like that.

I told her, not really. I’ve chosen to believe in the fact that there could be a higher power, but I’ve also chosen to leave it at that. Then I explained to her that it’s more of, I think I was meant to meet her, I think I was meant to meet certain people that I have come across in my life. But I don’t think it was god that had anything to do with it. I mean absolutely no disrespect, it’s just not something I find easy to put my faith into something that’s not solid, not concrete. What can i say? I’m a logical person, I need the cold, hard facts.

Yet she still accepts me as one of her closest friends. Never once has she tried to say, well maybe you need to change your way of thinking. Maybe you should go do this or that. She accepts me for who I am, and what I might or might not believe in. I respect her, I’m envious of her, I wish I could be a little more like her. I respect her as a human being, regardless of anything else.

I’ve had friends who tried to change who I am. And it made me feel like, “You know what, you’re not my mom! (or dad).” I’d much rather have friend expose me to what they know, what they are, what they believe in instead of forcing something on me. Sometimes I’ll change my way of thinking, sometimes I won’t. It is one of those “you live, You learn” kind of mistakes.

I am who I am. But as I get older. I get a little bit wiser. I have become more accepting of what the world’s like. I try to see beyond what there is, and understand why things are the way they are. But most of all, I try to see people more as human beings for everything they are. And, I’m going to try to see myself as a woman, first and foremost above any other trait I might have. It’s not easy to do any of those things, but it’s the least I can do.

*I just wanted to note, this was one of the harder blogs I’ve written simply because I had a lot of trouble getting all my thoughts in line, but I do hope, however, that you’re able to make some sense of what I’ve written.*


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