Compete, or don’t

I am the least non-competitive person I know. So non-competitive I think I win the award for non-competitiveness (I have to win something right! ha) 

But really anytime a situation comes up, mainly situations that deal with me playing sports, I just fade into this emotionless void of self doubt.  I don’t go the extra mile, I forget the score, I do everything in my power to avoid winning or losing. It just makes me uncomfortable. I feel like I have to justify every mistake I make, assuring others that I don’t care one way or the other what the outcome is.

This spills over into other parts of life too I suppose. I won’t race for the last cookie, I don’t like to play “not it”. Something happened to me in my childhood that makes me completely aloof when it comes to competition. 

Now that isn’t to say that I don’t like to enter contests or play the lottery. I am very much interested in things that are individual sports or challenges, something I can beat myself at or not have direct competitors or teammates.  

Cara wants me to enter in tennis tourneys with her, not interested.

Work has a softball team they want me to play on, not interested. 

The pressure is getting to me, I don’t want to suck or let anyone down. I am a bench coach, a side line observer. 

I know I am weird, just something I was thinking about it. 

4 August 2010 ·

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