Papabear
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I'm one of those people that spends a lot of time around others yet I still feel lonely... disconnected would be a good word.
I think of my days without people (which are fewer than days spend with); class, coffee shop at the bookstore... check out some new books, head down to the park and walk around for a bit, go home and cook myself dinner, head to the dojo, come back home for the rest of the night to browse the net or read something with a movie on in the background.
The whole time I do this I feel disconnected... lost in my own thoughts. I frequently try to interact with the rest of the world, I try to meet women and new friends... strike up a quick conversation with someone looking at the same author or waiting on their coffee next to me... but I still feel outside this wall of superficiality.
I spent last night out with friends and had a really great time but I still felt outside of that wall... and let me tell you, it's lonely out there. I wonder how many people feel this the way that I do. Like the world is some sort of superficiality and a lot of what you interact with is just that... an interaction for your thoughts.
I know when to savor great moments in the real world, that's not the difficult part, I have many great memories from times where I've been able to cross that wall. The difficult part is to maintain that fusion of real world interaction and myself throughout the not great times. I think a lot of my issue is the product of being a thinker. I've noticed people that are typically less free thinking and less intelligent have a much easier time adjusting to being happy in the world... maybe something along the lines of "ignorance is bliss".
One thing I do know is that I spend a lot of time wishing I had someone to share this with. I'm not sure if having that person would be the key to solving my loneliness issues or if I have some other seeded issue that would prevent me from truly merging (in the sense that I have great friends but I still rarely get it). I want to share those few great memories I have. I want to share a cold autumn day picking out pumpkins where you rush inside to hot apple cider, or walking around a Christmas festival after a great dinner listening to carolers with the smell of roasted nuts and the tastes of candy canes lingering in your sense. I wouldn't blame this on my lack of looking and more on my lack of finding, I've certainly put forth the effort here, I'm just waiting to find (which is the part where everyone tells you to stop looking at let it find you... b.s. if you ask me, that's how people end up 60, single, and angry.)
I guess if I were to explain myself to you I'm that guy, the one sitting on the bench in the park, alone, with a coffee, and quiet. The guy you are never sure why they are there. The one that goes to the art museum alone, sits at the bar at nice restaurants (no sense in taking up a whole table for myself). All this isn't from lack of interaction but inability to truly interact. I want whatever it is that will bring me back, be it a woman, a friend, or a self realization.
How many of you out there feel this way, or have before and have bridged this "gap"?
I think of my days without people (which are fewer than days spend with); class, coffee shop at the bookstore... check out some new books, head down to the park and walk around for a bit, go home and cook myself dinner, head to the dojo, come back home for the rest of the night to browse the net or read something with a movie on in the background.
The whole time I do this I feel disconnected... lost in my own thoughts. I frequently try to interact with the rest of the world, I try to meet women and new friends... strike up a quick conversation with someone looking at the same author or waiting on their coffee next to me... but I still feel outside this wall of superficiality.
I spent last night out with friends and had a really great time but I still felt outside of that wall... and let me tell you, it's lonely out there. I wonder how many people feel this the way that I do. Like the world is some sort of superficiality and a lot of what you interact with is just that... an interaction for your thoughts.
I know when to savor great moments in the real world, that's not the difficult part, I have many great memories from times where I've been able to cross that wall. The difficult part is to maintain that fusion of real world interaction and myself throughout the not great times. I think a lot of my issue is the product of being a thinker. I've noticed people that are typically less free thinking and less intelligent have a much easier time adjusting to being happy in the world... maybe something along the lines of "ignorance is bliss".
One thing I do know is that I spend a lot of time wishing I had someone to share this with. I'm not sure if having that person would be the key to solving my loneliness issues or if I have some other seeded issue that would prevent me from truly merging (in the sense that I have great friends but I still rarely get it). I want to share those few great memories I have. I want to share a cold autumn day picking out pumpkins where you rush inside to hot apple cider, or walking around a Christmas festival after a great dinner listening to carolers with the smell of roasted nuts and the tastes of candy canes lingering in your sense. I wouldn't blame this on my lack of looking and more on my lack of finding, I've certainly put forth the effort here, I'm just waiting to find (which is the part where everyone tells you to stop looking at let it find you... b.s. if you ask me, that's how people end up 60, single, and angry.)
I guess if I were to explain myself to you I'm that guy, the one sitting on the bench in the park, alone, with a coffee, and quiet. The guy you are never sure why they are there. The one that goes to the art museum alone, sits at the bar at nice restaurants (no sense in taking up a whole table for myself). All this isn't from lack of interaction but inability to truly interact. I want whatever it is that will bring me back, be it a woman, a friend, or a self realization.
How many of you out there feel this way, or have before and have bridged this "gap"?