LivingShadow wrote:That's what I meant by getting a real life. You don't have to live up to anybody's expectation, perhaps not even your own. What really matter is for you to be yourself (whatever that means) and enjoy it. It's not because you're depressed and negative all the time that you can't enjoy being depressed and negative all the time. It's just because you're holding yourself back with your guilt and your fears and that's the real problem.
You've certainly got that right. I hope I can stick with my resolution to be myself.
the pain wrote:I need time by myself. Iv spent so much of my time alone its how i feel most comfortable. I enjoy it for the most part. I do get lonely, so i would like to eventually find some sort of acceptance. I do want to change but i know im never gonna be the life of the party type guy. Im shy its just my nature. Large crowds freak me out. I just have a hard time believing i will be able to find friends let along a girl that would be able to look past all of this. Id say 99% would run for the hills thinking im some sort of monster or serial killer
Same here. I hope we can find the acceptance we want someday. I made myself crazy trying to go against my nature and be more extroverted, but it was just more frustrating and disappointing in the long run. I like being a hermit and I hope I'll find people who will put up with that. I don't drink and that also makes it harder to find friends at my age who will accept that. People think nondrinker = humorless prude. Idiots.
Smacster wrote:I won't lower my standards, or conform at ANY COST. If you do conform, you will wake up one day and realize that nobody who you think is your friend is actually your friend. I like to be realistic.
You're right. The stupid thing is that I thought I was being realistic. Therapists told me I had to be a good friend to have good friends, people told me no one likes a complainer, etc., etc. I thought that I needed to change in order to be worthy of what I wanted, and I thought that was being realistic. I was wroooong. The facade I made was perfect, polite, and utterly boring. The real me is conscientious and polite but also cynical, immature, emotional, and somewhat unreliable. So be it. But conforming seemed like a good idea at the time. I should be glad that I wasn't any good at it. What happened when you were 18, if you don't mind my nosiness? Before my Big Trigger I had some narcissistic traits, too. I'm beginning to think that narcissism runs in my family.






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