Barely Real
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Ever since I was a kid I've enjoyed being alone. I would always seek out isolation. I think I got that way because of abuse and neglect I was facing at home, my way of dealing with it was to stay out of the way and disturb others as little as possible. Even as my life changed for the better, my habit of isolating stayed the same.
I never really understood most people: the things they say, their likes/dislikes, their reactions, their motives, et cetera. Of course, I'm generally able to empathise with people, and one-on-one I'm generally quite good at talking, if I set my mind to it. It's just that I rarely do because I don't feel at home around them. I feel out of place no matter where I go, like I shouldn't be there, like there's a disconnect between me and the outer world, and like I just can't get out of myself. I feel inexperienced, too. And I don't like faking. For the most part I'm fine with being that weird, quiet guy, but sometimes it makes me wonder if I'm missing out on something.
I've often thought about how if I isolate for long periods of time without seeing anyone, I am generally quite content and feel at ease, I don't feel lonely. But the moment I'm around people, especially those within the same age range as me, eventually it tends to trigger negative emotions in me, making me feel very lonely and out of place. Going to college was easily the worst part of my life for this reason. Everyone talks about it like it's this amazing, life-changing thing, but for me it was just awful. It's often seemed easier to isolate, this way I can focus on my projects uninterrupted, I don't risk embarrassment, I don't risk rejection, and I don't feel alone.
Isolation seems more like an unhealthy addiction to me now. I crave it and it gives me comfort, but in the long run it mostly seems to do me harm. I've already missed out on so much. It's put strain on the romantic relationships I've been in. I don't know how to break the cycle, and if I even want to, seeing as how I see little point in interacting with people I don't understand and who don't understand me. Maybe I'm just lazy, or maybe all of this is perfectly normal for a true introvert.
I never really understood most people: the things they say, their likes/dislikes, their reactions, their motives, et cetera. Of course, I'm generally able to empathise with people, and one-on-one I'm generally quite good at talking, if I set my mind to it. It's just that I rarely do because I don't feel at home around them. I feel out of place no matter where I go, like I shouldn't be there, like there's a disconnect between me and the outer world, and like I just can't get out of myself. I feel inexperienced, too. And I don't like faking. For the most part I'm fine with being that weird, quiet guy, but sometimes it makes me wonder if I'm missing out on something.
I've often thought about how if I isolate for long periods of time without seeing anyone, I am generally quite content and feel at ease, I don't feel lonely. But the moment I'm around people, especially those within the same age range as me, eventually it tends to trigger negative emotions in me, making me feel very lonely and out of place. Going to college was easily the worst part of my life for this reason. Everyone talks about it like it's this amazing, life-changing thing, but for me it was just awful. It's often seemed easier to isolate, this way I can focus on my projects uninterrupted, I don't risk embarrassment, I don't risk rejection, and I don't feel alone.
Isolation seems more like an unhealthy addiction to me now. I crave it and it gives me comfort, but in the long run it mostly seems to do me harm. I've already missed out on so much. It's put strain on the romantic relationships I've been in. I don't know how to break the cycle, and if I even want to, seeing as how I see little point in interacting with people I don't understand and who don't understand me. Maybe I'm just lazy, or maybe all of this is perfectly normal for a true introvert.