Now, promise not to laugh, coz I’m about to reveal what is the most embarassing thing to my personal experience…It is funny, actually, that despite of many years, that I’ve been living in English speaking country, I still have that fear of…speaking out…It is disturbingly wierd…sometimes when I say something and I can see the others didn’t get it, I’d get so upset by my own helplessness, almost to tears…(it actually did happened on few occasions, when I needed to get out of the room to let out my tears of embarrassment)…I don’t like this way about me. I wish I’ll be more relaxed and less concerned if it will look good or bad to the other parties…But for the moment, whatever I would do to overcome this fear, it not working...I can only try more and hope that with time I could speak English with the same effortlessness that I can write in English…
I can’t explain why it is the way it is…I have absolutely no problem writing, typing, messaging…its a voice-to voice that terrifies me…and especially voice-to-voice when I can’t see the other…their lips moving, head nodding, expression on their face…this way I could at least watch the reaction and see when I went the wrong way…said wrong things…used wrong words…of course you can guess this only concerns my speech in English…Why I’m making such a big deal out of it? Because sadly it is a BIG DEAL to me...Perhaps, native speakers won’t understand this problem and how humiliating it could be – to feel that you are inarticulate…especially in places where you really want to be who you are, to say what you want to say and neither watch out for the words to put in the right order, nor think of how you pronounce them so that they won’t loose their meaning…My thoughts fly oh so faster then I can ever say my words…I feel like being handicapped when trying to talk…And every time when I bravely leap into “live conversation”, hoping that perhaps, this time…that maybe when I’ll get there, the words will find their way independently… that this time I’ll present myself in all my best…and every time…it is of course the same embarrassment that burns me ever after…that makes me want to be mute…
How more sad it could be – to fear own voice?!...LOL