Lora Iliev
American Lit Honors, Block 3
Mrs. Fujii
9 April 2014
Personal Philosophy
“Stop regarding man in whose nostrils is breath, for what account is he?” Isaiah 2:22. This bible verse was my mantra as I grew up, from elementary all the way to present day. Not caring what others thought of me was highly essential; especially going into middle school where your ice-cream licking and juice box days were over. I had to learn to disregard other people’s negative influences and just be myself, which was really difficult to practice and preach.
When I was three years old, I was diagnosed with ADD and my preschool teachers advised my mom to put me on adderall, a drug that causes you to focus more. Because I was such an energetic kid I was sent outside much of the time during school and many of the teachers disliked me. My mother, being the most supportive human being I have ever met, absolutely refused to give me any type of medication for she thought I was too young and no child should be told that they were not adequate enough by just being themselves. I always remember coming home from school depressed and letting the negative comments of the other kids bring me down. However, my mom taught me that no one should be able to dampen your spirit or regard you in a way that lacks respect. Because of this philosophy that she instilled in me, I just how care how God views me and what I think of myself.
In today’s society it can be really difficult to like that boy who your friends don’t approve of or have a special love for comic books that are considered “uncool.” But honestly, the amount of time you spend trying to cover your true interests, emotions or even beliefs is detrimental to your sanity. Constantly putting on a different mask for each group or clique that you are trying to impress is not worth it. You could be doing what you love most rather than wasting it on someone who’s opinion might not even matter twenty years down the line. Don’t hold back because you are afraid what other people think, for most opportunities are missed because of insecurities or fear of “social suicide.”
I’ve learned to take the bull by the horns and to just be myself; wether that is talking about childbirth with a teacher, blowing bubbles in my chocolate milk while everyone is watching or even putting a swimsuit over my clothes to show school spirit. Life is too short to let it pass you by and always having to watch your tongue or control your random dance spasms. Although you might need to consider that there are manners and rules for a reason and you can not just do anything you want. Trust me. I have had many lectures from my parents about responsibility and being too rash over the years. What I am trying to say is, just be yourself and don’t care what other people think. Just don’t pour juice down the United States President’s shirt or go streaking across a baseball field. There is a fine line between being self-righteous and having confidence in yourself. So just calm down, breathe and “stop regarding the man in whose nostrils is breath, for what account is he?”



