Why Is It Hard to Be Different?
By the time it’s cool to be different in any meaningful way, whatever is involved in standing out has become ordinary.
On a surface level, being different is valued and prized. Many popular TV series, from Wednesday to Stranger Things, demonstrate the benefits and “cool factor” of being different.
Yet these shows (and books, songs, games, and so on) point to a curious distinction: we like the idea of difference, but we don’t usually want to be different ourselves.
The fact is that to truly be different is hard. By the time it’s cool to be different in any meaningful way, whatever is involved in standing out has become ordinary.
People form opinions and make judgments based on what is commonly accepted and familiar. The outside world—and not just some people, but almost everyone—tends to resist change and prefer familiar things.
So what can be done? For the majority of people, who will never really be different, there’s a simple answer: take the benefits of being different without paying the cost.
Don’t Want to Be Different? That’s Okay!
You can achieve 90% of the benefit of “being different” without actually doing it!
The desire for recognition and validation, along with the comfort of going along for the ride, often takes precedence over the desire for true independence. And guess what? That’s fine. Nothing wrong with avoiding discomfort and exclusion if you’re not truly committed to the cause.
But of course, there’s just one problem. The problem is: what if pretending doesn’t work for you?
Ah, well, that’s where it gets tough. If you don’t want an unremarkably average life, if you truly want to chart a course of independence and originality—you have your work cut out for you.
Simply put, you must be prepared to be misunderstood. You must learn to be comfortable with rejection. You will not “have it all,” the way some life coaches promise, and you certainly won’t have “balance.” You will not be able to take it easy in the same way others do.
To be clear, it’s not as though everything in your life will be terribly difficult or that you won’t enjoy anything. Quite the contrary: some things will be easier, and you’ll have many moments of happiness and joy.
It’s just that you’ll experience these things in different ways than other people do, which can be isolating. Furthermore, you’ll have higher highs and lower lows.
Is that worth it to you? Most people will answer no, either directly or through their lived experience of being un-different. A select few will answer yes, not for any perceived (and fleeting) status, but for the true and lasting benefit of difference itself.
To be different in any significant way is to be in a minority. Once a large group of people embraces difference (whatever it is), it’s no longer unusual, and therefore much easier.
Therefore, if you want to be sort-of-but-not-really different, it’s easily done. You can even tell yourself that you’re different, deriving the benefits of perceived difference while rising above the criticism or exclusion that comes from actually being different.
But that’s, well, different. To be different means you stand alone, or at least you stand apart from the crowd.
Being different brings new perspectives and creativity to the world. People who change the world are—inevitably—different.
In what days do you feel different from other people? How have you benefited from being different, and how has it been hard?
I'd love to see you write about making changes (to be different, in life) when things are good, but not great. Why it's important to do and how it can be done. I think most off us know how to jump off the sinking ship, but what about when the ship is just lightly leaking?
I've made the changes before when things were good, and in hindsight the series of changes were the best decisions of my life. But a decade later, despite that lived experience, I'm sitting in uncertainty again about how to do it.
I stayed up all night Monday with intermittent bouts of sobbing because it pains me so intensely to see my son suffer for being different from the society in which we live. One where conformity and boundaries are highly valued.
I grew up in another country, at another time, and there I was different too. But I survived. I managed, I waited for my time to come, because I knew it would eventually.
My boy does not have the tools to do this. Why? Did I miss something in raising him?
Ai, this topic hits awfully close to home right now.