Romans & histoires Inferiority Complex

at the bottom of the food chain. "I guess you do not yet grasp the magnitude of how rankings can affect our whole lives," he chuckled. "Being a rank A meant I couldn't bear the ultima, but Leigh, he was an S, that was why I hated him. I hated being compared to him. Since childhood, I have had to be below him." He sneered. "Is that why you have a shitty personality?" I blurted out and immediately regretted it. He glanced at me and chuckled wickedly as he stepped closer.

I looked at Stellan, he just sighed, while Leones lowered his gaze. "But I'm a loser, I can't help you to fight them." Argh, here we go again. Leones has the lowest self-confidence. Obviously, it’s because of his family. They had extremely high expectations which he could not reach. Then, they were disappointed and called him a loser or useless.

They had their weird or endearing habits, just like everyone else. And the two were a rather interesting contrast to each other. Chengli was rather friendly and welcoming to everyone. Meanwhile, Eva mostly kept to herself, and never bothered any of the other cadets. It was easy to assume that she was haughty or arrogant due to her aloofness, but she never lorded her superiority over anyone. In truth, even though she was aware that she had advantages, she didn't believe she was that much better than anyone else. Perhaps it was because of a deep-seated inferiority complex that came with her from her old life. Perhaps it was because she believed that they were al

"Stupid girl! You don't measure up to me in any way. I'm prettier than you and richer than you. I am better than you. You will never measure up to me!" Faith rolled her eyes. "Listen, lady, it is not a competition. I don't care about you. I don't want to be like you in any way. Let me tell you something. When I saw you the first time, I thought you were so beautiful and classy. Turns out you're nothing but run-of-the-mill trash." She gasped and sputtered, trying to get words out. "Wh-What-- H-how dare you!?" "I feel sorry for you," Faith continued. "With all your money and class," she drew air quotes around 'class', "you're still battling inferiority complex.

Men have an inferiority complex and for certain things, if they can do them on their own, they will not be happy to let someone else do it. He is also the same! He also did not intend to restrain himself at all. He wanted to keep a distance from her but when he realized she also wanted to keep away from him, he felt unhappy. He felt she was not of the same world as he was but when she made it clear to him that she also held such ideas, he was somewhat displeased.

“His personality seems contradicting.” “It is a little bit,” I agreed. “Well, Millie always had… a complex. I think, because my mother and all the other family members disregarded her for being illegitimate, she developed a complex where she thinks she does not deserve a lot of things. She put herself too low. She wants certain things, but she fears she is not worthy of them, so she never asks for them. After getting married to Rezef, I believe she is suffering from that same complex again.” “What are you getting at exactly?”

he pulled her closer and wiped away her tears, “I really am, I was lost flower and all I needed was something to bring me back. I was lost and I blamed everybody, blamed myself but never you, Flower, after the day at the funeral, I never blamed you again. I have been distant lately because I couldn’t face you, I felt like a failure. Every time I remember that it was my mother who put you through a lot and yet I’m mourning her like crazy, I feel like I don’t deserve you, like I can’t protect you enough. I feel so ashamed of myself whenever I look at you and see how weak I am in defending you. Every day I tell myself that I should hate her for your sake, that I don’t need to mourn her but I al

She had always been this perfect portrayal in the pack—lovely, charming, and flawless that everyone wanted to connect with, whereas I was the clumsy, reckless, and brainy wolf who’d find solace in seclusion. Arin is the well-mannered persona that overwhelmed me with her wits. I have always been pressured to keep up with her. It was the fatigue that had surfaced. She makes me reflect on my actions—in a way, makes me feel amiss. I did not realise I’d developed an inferiority complex in her ameliorate till the time her first imperfection surfaced at Shaach-eero. I squeeze my eyes and massage my jawline at the recollection of the slap with a long sigh. If only I c

“You see, I’m doing you a favor. I bet it wasn’t easy scrapping by and living like a house rat.” Yeah, the warm feelings I had seconds ago have definitely now vanished. His vanity and insult are a slap back to reality. He may have a face like the Greek gods, but his personality is rotten to the core. I must have been stupid and blinded to have fallen in love with him. I take a calming breath, “It’s sad that money has given you luxuries but has done nothing to improve your personality. The fact that you’re insulting me to make yourself feel better says a lot about you. It’s been said that bullies bully others because they suffer from low self-esteem and an inferiority

Where did her insecurity and sense of inferiority come from? Winston was left feeling overwhelmed. It was him. He wasn’t doing enough.