As WordPress continues to recycle old prompts, I pulled another prompt from The Coffee Monsterz Co to respond to today
What’s the most difficult part about being you?
I’ve written a few times before about the quote “be strong enough to be gentle” and how that has kind of become my mantra. I’m a pretty easy-going guy. Sometimes probably too easy-going. People tend to think that I am a pushover. They think that they can take advantage of me. The problem is, like everybody, I do have my limits, and when I cross that proverbial red line, I tend to snap. And because people don’t see me get angry very often, they tend to act like I’m crazy; as if there’s something wrong with me for being upset about something.
To be honest, I kind of scare myself when I get too angry. I think we’ve all been there. We’ve all been to that point where we almost get blinded by our anger. I don’t like when that happens, but I feel like some people only respect you when you get angry, when you get loud and when you get in their face. 
It’s not easy to be me
“Superman” – Five For Fighting
I’m a good guy. People would probably call me “nice“; although I’ve really come to think of that term is almost having a negative connotation. For me, I think most of the time the hardest thing about being me is the fact that I’m perceived as being too nice.
Sometimes I think that my job would be easier if my students perceive me as being “a bad guy”. Sometimes I feel like it would be nice if they were just afraid of me. In a lot of ways, particularly with the young, people respect you more if they fear you. It is the most bass-ackwards logic I know of, but it is often true. 
Of course, if I had to choose between being too nice and being too mean, I would choose being nice. I need to have the week and twice on Sunday. I really feel like people who are mean, have a bad attitude, and just an overall general disposition lead empty lives. It’s hard to walk around with nothing but hatred and anger in your heart 24 seven. I wish I could be more mean-spirited sometimes, but that just ain’t me. 
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