I’m a Creep & a Weirdo

By all appearances, I’m doing well. People see a nice guy who has it together. I should feel good about myself. But even if I’m smiling on the outside, or setting a good example, or leading the way, or telling it like it is, it’s all an act.

When I look at myself in the mirror, when I look at what I’ve done in life, I don’t see anything to like. My successes were all dumb luck. I was just in the right place at the right time. Even a broken clock is right twice a day. My failures were all deserved. I didn’t have what it took. In fact, I was naïve for trying. What was I thinking?

I have disparaged people on this blog. I ultimately said more about myself than them. I have hurt others. I didn’t care. I want to say sorry to them all. But nobody cares.

I don’t like how I look. I don’t like my face. I don’t like my body. Maybe you’re a woman and we had an affair. Regardless of how it ended, I am ashamed. I was a creep. Maybe nothing happened between us. Whether I wanted it and you didn’t, or the other way around, I cringe at how I behaved. I was a weirdo.

I don’t like how I act. I don’t like the things I say. I don’t like my personality. I wish I were someone else. Someone cool. Someone good.

I think about writing again. But I look back at what I’ve written and I cringe. It doesn’t matter if someone thought it was good. When I read it today, I see an idiot behind it. I wish I had never thought those things. Why put in time and effort to produce more? So I can cringe again someday?

I wish I had something special about me, something remarkable. I wish people would admire me. I want to be seen as successful. But I’m a fraud. I am a fool who has gotten lucky here and there. I think about growing my business. But every idea I have probably won’t work. It will be a waste of time and money. It’s all a house of cards anyway, due to collapse.

I don’t have any dreams, they’re all dead. I don’t know what I want to do for the rest of my life. I don’t want to do what I’m doing, but I don’t want to do anything else. I don’t want to fail again, at whatever it is.

I know the things I’m supposed to do when I feel this way. I don’t want to do any of them. I have confessed my sins. I have gotten it off my chest. I have cleared out the debris, told it to another human being. I still cringe when I consider myself. I should appreciate my blessings. But I don’t, so I feel worse for not being grateful.

I manage to play guided meditation videos on YouTube. One video’s theme was “self love.” A soothing voice makes self-affirming statements. I disagreed with them all. After a while I could feel a ball of anxiety in the pit of my stomach. I could physically feel the ball as I disagreed with everything she said. Then came another statement, grateful for being alive, and I saw piano wire. I don’t have a piano, or any musical instruments. That’s just what I saw.

I get annoyed when Google serves me the suicide hotline when I’m searching something unrelated. I’m not going to kill myself. I have mouths to feed, and I’m afraid of death. Why does Google show me that?

I know how easy it would be to lift my spirits. I could have a drink. I could get high. It’d take the edge off. I’d feel better. I’d get through it. Hell, I’d probably be more productive at work the next day.

But this post is not about drugs and alcohol. It’s just about me, being a creep and a weirdo.

9 comments

  1. I am going to say this and I am sure Matt is going to say something similar because it will be good advice if it comes from me or him.

    Get yourself back to Peru, life back home sucks the spirit out of you day by day and once you experience the excitement of Latin America, of living in Lima which is getting better by the year, you’re not going back to Philly or St Louis or wherever…

    That’s a lovely photo but that same photo with the same smiles could be took in Lima.

    If I had to live in shitsville England – I would be depressed also.

    Get your arse back to Lima and do it ASAP – sending out much love!

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    1. For what it´s worth, I have always enjoyed Colin´s writings ever since I began traveling to Latin America. So probably around 2013 to 2014. I never found them cringe. And honestly while his much earlier posts included more crazy stories that helped the blog become popular, some of his insights these days are quite spot on and quite frankly the quality of the insights and writing is much better than way back when given the maturity and experience living here.

      Articles like these are more insightful and true to life in Latin America than what most gringos can put out regarding life here because most aren´t as reflective, don´t have as much experience and many are just trying to sell a fantasy of life abroad at the cost of honesty: https://expat-chronicles.com/2023/04/16/re-marrying-up-in-latin-america/

      With all due respect, I do think Colin is selling himself short here as it pertains to his writing ability and insights into Latin America. He could lean into it harder and offer insights better than many. Sure, many such articles wouldn´t always get the clicks because few read blogs these days and topics that stray away from gringo favorite topics don´t get as many clicks because most gringos don´t care to dig beyond the superficial of life here.

      And I have had my fair share of feeling cringe with my own writings. Primarily because I was 12 shots of vodka deep into writing so much. I´m still editing little by little my own pieces so that they are more mature lol. But I also think, vices aside, the self criticism is more of a reflection of growing maturity where one ages and has different perspectives (perfectly normal) and also just a natural self doubt many have about ourselves (similar to hating the sound of our own voice in a recording even if it sounds fine).

      Putting that aside, what I will say regarding this post is just from an outside perspective.

      I obviously have no idea if Colin would really be happier in Peru. That´s where I differ from you a little bit.

      I´ve read his writings for years on the blog and email. But I´ve never met him personally and there´s details to his life that I don´t have experience with.

      For example, even if Colin was happier abroad, would his family be?

      I have no idea

      I remember reading way long ago that his wife didnt enjoy very much her very first time living in the US before his current relocation to the USA. Maybe she has changed and likes it there more? I don´t know. But before moving abroad, I would be giving thought obviously to what the others want.

      As for the kids, you know I haven´t had any myself. But if I did have kids, I´d personally want them to be embracing both the American and Latin American side of their heritage. I think Colin kinda cares for that also based on his past writings. A trip abroad to Peru for a year or so would help in that.

      As for Colin himself, only he knows really if he would like Peru more or if Peru would be a better place to live than his current location. I remember an article he wrote time ago on visiting Peru and not liking the customer service in the airport. And the impression I got from the end of the article was that he seemed doubtful that he could enjoy living there again. Time is more valuable than money and anyone who knows Latin America well knows that time is often wasted on things like crap customer service.

      I also remember an article where he admits to being ready to leave Peru finally. That he felt more contempt by them to foreigners and he was ready to leave.

      But that was all a year or more some of those articles.

      Even on the detail of life being more exciting here in Latin America as you bring up, I dont know if I agree 100% with that. You might be right. Well, you are right when talking about gringos who move to Latin America for the very first time ever and get all excited about how different everything is. But over time life does become more routine I think. Or at least the honeymoon is over and not every day is a Rio Carnival in Brazil. You end up going to the same restaurants, same bars, same parks, etc. No longer as much of a novelty.

      Even for gringos who travel a lot, so called digital nomads, they find it not so exciting after a while despite going from country to country. Because one beach resembles the last beach. One castle resembles the last castle. One pyramid resembles the last pyramid. Etc.

      But does any of that, even with just living abroad in only one country, continue to be more exciting than living in a standard US city? Maybe, I guess it just depends on which city you like more

      Plenty of US cities can be exciting too (if you have the money)

      But personally I dont think this article is about living in Peru or living in the US. I could be wrong and again this is just my impression from reading it and from reading his other writings without even having met Colin in person ever.

      My impression of this article is it feels more like a tension surrounding the topics of aging and simply asking ¨what have you done with your life that is memorable?¨

      Especially as you get older

      Are you satisified with your life and have any big achievements to smile back upon?

      I remember previous writings by Colin, perhaps in a email to subscribers or whatever it was, where he discussed previously the need to have a big bag of money. Feeling like he hadn´t done that yet. That you cant be the athlete, businessman and artist at the same time. You got to pick

      I remember prior to that where seemingly part of Colins decision to relocate to the US was due to financial concerns. Concerns about school costs for the kids, house, job concerns, etc

      But, at least with this article, it doesnt seem like he is very happy with his work or not excited about it anyhow. Plenty of people arent anyhow. And for years I have known Colin wanted to post more articles here, do the podcast, etc.

      That the big achievement in life seemed to shift from being a content producer to having the bag of cash to wanting again to be that artist or writier or podcaster or content producer or whatever

      Even prior to his relocation back to the US, he clearly had interest in producing content with his books, I think some journalism, the blog, etc

      What Im really saying is that again this blog post doesnt scream ¨I need to move back to Lima ASAP.¨ It screams what I see as a desire to find that deeper achievement, passion or whatever in life to give us meaning

      And also it comes across as a lack of self confidence in ones own life with all due respect (even though ill reiterate that again I think his writings have been both entertaining and informative)

      Even with the details of his personal life that we know about, he doesnt seem like a failure

      He manages a business. Many try to start a business but fail. He managed to live abroad for over a decade and make it work while he did (especially at a time when formal remote work wasnt possible). And got to live many interesting international experiences that few get to have. Has a healthy family. Wrote THE book on Lima. Etc

      But as to if he should move back to Lima or not?

      Again, I´m just guessing from my chair that isnt really the topic here but as to if he´d feel happier doing or so not is a complicated question that I couldnt answer or suggest. Maybe he would. Theres again complications with that as it relates to business, family, etc. But that´s only for him to know.

      At the very least, enjoying some ceviche while looking at the ocean from a fancy Lima restaurant doesnt sound so bad.

      But my armchair input is to, regardless of a return to Lima or not, focus on self confidence perhaps and finding whatever that bigger meaning in life is to give more fullfillment. However i would have no idea but I can only guess that maybe it does have something to do with writing. But only Colin would know.

      Peace

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    2. I just spent two weeks in Peru. It was fun. It may be the cure, not sure. It’s important to note that my wife loses her mind quite regularly in Lima. Here in USA, no major incidents in five years.

      I realized after getting back that I am two different people in Latin America vs. Gringolandia. My personality changes. Going back and forth often (a month prior I spent a week in Mexico) is a little stressful.

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  2. I admire your transparency. Showing vulnerability is not easy. Looking back on something from the past and feeling cringe about it is just a sign of your evolution. It would be more concerning if you weren’t thinking it was at least a little bit cringe. Greetings from Lima.

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  3. Long time reader to at least 2009, you certainly influenced my first couple of trips to the tropics. We all change, evolve and often look back our old selves with contempt and sometimes embarrassment. Much of what you write I can identify with….the crass judgements, the buffoonery, chasing sin and hedonism and so on. Many of us are guilty of this. However the ability to self reflect shows progress and evolution.

    What am I clumsily trying to say….don’t be so hard on yourself. I see a proud husband/father with a beautiful wife and healthy kids. Such things don’t come easy. Life is a game of games, almost impossible to win them all…..one could say you won the most important game – a happy and healthy family.

    Keep your head up sir, this game of life is far from over!

    P.S. I completely relate to feeling different (and more alive) outside of your home country. It is akin to shedding your old skin and growing a new one. Been there….

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  4. Hey Colin. Anders here if you remember. We actually met up in LIM – super bowl? Just happened upon the blog after some years. Called it a life in Latam, after 25 years; Chile, Argy and last 5 in Bucaramanga. Married a good local there and moved to Spain 6 months ago. Bummer about “The Mick” – I’m staring at 68 come January.
    I had a good, long run in the region, but it was time to go. Same old shit; security, filthy and filled with corrupt idiots who call the shots from behind their gated enclaves. Getting more jaded by the month is a waste of precious time. I do miss looking at beautiful women. That’s about it.

    p.s. the post about your sense of self reminds me of a great short story by Robert Service about those men that traveled to Yukon/Alaska (I lived there for 15 years). “The Men Who Don’t Fit In”. Also describes many I’ve met in Latam. I wouldn’t want it any other way. I wear that badge with pride!

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  5. Another good read. Bro, maybe heed the advice of others. Living in Mexico I felt alive……came back to USA to start a family and I went into a 11 year coma (alive but felt dead); returned to Argentina and woke up again….now back here in USA and its sucks. It sucks in USA after living abroad. Want to parachute once my kids head off to university.

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