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wolfshadow
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As a natural introvert I spend so much of my time being a self-contained entity that I find it very hard to visualize alternatives. Whether it's going to a cafe, taking a walk in a park, visiting friends or any other conventional activity, I will not even consider these things without the willful encouragement of another. This pattern has gone on for as long as I can remember and upon reviewing all of the eventful chapters of my life I must despairingly conceed that I may never have done anything at all, minus the intervention of the assertive. Were it not for the fact that my ex girlfriend was a very single-minded woman, I probably would never have even had the fortune to lose my virginity. Does this make me a social parasite - or does that term have more specific implications?
Time has passed and inexorably, the people who helped pad out my life with things to do, are all but spectres of the past and the quetion I now pose myself is this; can portions of my descent into loneliness be blamed on being so reliant on the motivational skills of others, that my own have been blunted to the point of uselessness?
Is this something anyone else can relate to?
Time has passed and inexorably, the people who helped pad out my life with things to do, are all but spectres of the past and the quetion I now pose myself is this; can portions of my descent into loneliness be blamed on being so reliant on the motivational skills of others, that my own have been blunted to the point of uselessness?
Is this something anyone else can relate to?