Boxers

It seems to me that people are like boxer shorts.There's so much you can tell about a guy from his boxers.I know I'm not the only person that believes this.Numerous guys I know have admitted that their boxers reflect their personality.


 You see,most people don't see your boxers.Its only when you're running up stairs or bending over to get books out of your bag that it becomes an issue.It's when you're exposed that people can find out so much about you.


 This weekend I went to a conference.It was all about the Bible and Christian Unions in colleges and Universities all over Ireland.I found it so challenging.I felt like I was a guy running up the stairs,struggling to hide my boxers.I was running so quickly,trying to get to the top and not admit my lack of knowledge.I felt out of my depth and questioned myself many times.I didn't want to admit my struggles to anyone. I felt I let my walls down with a few individuals.Let them see my boxers in a sense.I let them see that they're plain and boring,light pink instead of the comic strip print I would like people to think. I learned so much from this weekend.Although I was challenged it had made me take action.it made me realise that people won't laugh at my pink boxers but in reality there are few people wearing cool ones.Lots of people struggle with the same things others do. I learned that it's okay to run up the stairs,letting people see your boxers a bit.Its good to let people in sometimes,you don't always need to have a brave front.Sometimes it's better to admit your struggles instead of clenching onto your trousers while you run.