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@Sandie33 for sharing!
My experience with imposter syndrome is iffy. Growing up, I wasn't told I couldn't do things. In high school, I went to an all girls high school. We were competitive but didn't have the typical concerns of fighting or competing with boys/men for recognition. We were pretty much taught we could do anything as long as we worked hard. However, it was still a traditional culture with many conservative customs about a women's place in the home. But my father is the one who suggested I take classes in Computer Science, to give me an advantage, at a time when technology wasn't really yet an integral part of the everyday world, early 90s.
Actually, in some ways, I was expected to be good at things I really didn't like or care about that much e.g. math. I really wasn't good at math.
The things I was good at, were things that put me in the spotlight, were not always easy to embrace because it's seen as different or unusual for introverted personalities. For me, that was performing. Sometimes, doing the things you like or love makes you feel good but to others can make you look like or feel like a caricature or childish. I just remember not being taken seriously when I was young, which makes it harder to think you have anything to contribute. I loved reading and literary analysis, except when it's dry.
I spent most of my childhood to college age judging who I was by everyone else's standards or estimations, so I didn't think much of myself except religiously since that was a huge part of my life until then, or think much of what I liked or enjoyed until I got into my late 20s and 30s. Again, late bloomer. This meant, I didn't think much of my own knowledge, understanding, or intellect outside of repeating what was taught to me. It's only when I left the educational system and started connecting people in the real world, processing my own experiences through my own lens, understanding more through personality theory, and receiving positive comments about thoughts I've shared that I realized I was smart enough and had good insights.
I don't think I ever thought I was truly smart. I think I wanted to feel smart. I wanted to believe I was quite intelligent, but never really believed it. If I knew anything, I just assumed that of course, it was from what was told to me. I didn't think I had natural talents or cognitive ability.
The closest I've gotten to impostor syndrome is doing well on something and people being surprised by it. It was sooo unexpected. I think there was the sense that someone socially awkward as I was wouldn't be able to think critically or reason well.
So, for me, I'm never quite sure, impostor syndrome applies to me because having the impostor syndrome means you are far more capable than you know or are lead to believe. For me, I feel like an impostor because I am still not sure if I can be confident in a set of abilities I may or may not have. I think it's like anyone else, you do what you know how to do. I'm also fearful of someone telling me something is great, because I think, maybe they're just saying that to be nice. But I'm more fearful of the idea that there's always someone who is going to be able to say, "It's not good enough." And then I have to remind myself that it is.