sylvestris lybica
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Well I'm new, so if you didn't see my intro thread or don't know who the heck I am...hi.
In any case, this is probably going to be a bit long so bear with me.
A little about my situation...I've always been an introvert. This isn't the same as being shy, though. In grade school I enjoyed making people laugh and striking up small talk, but I always avoided speaking about myself with others and I tended to cling to my family and close family friends. I rarely branched out of a small circle of people I'd known since practically birth.
My parents are immigrants (I'm American) and they also belonged to a religion quite a few people consider a cult...long story short, I was sort of sheltered and enculturated to be one way at home, a different way in the religious setting, a different way at school, etc. I got used to putting up a front to get along with people without really connecting to others or trying to make friends. In fact I was discouraged from making friends with "worldly" people. I wasn't supposed to have sleepovers with them, engage in extracurricular activities, see them outside of school, etc. The few friends I made were within the religion.
As I got older, long story short, I left that religion. That decision has consequences. All of the few friends I made are now no longer permitted to talk to me. I've chosen to leave the name of the religion out so as to not offend those who may belong to this religion or who want to start an irrelevant debate in this thread. If you know what I'm talking about and want to go in depth, PM me, but I don't really want it to derail this thread.
Anyway, in combination with the death of a loved one and the dropping off of friends, I've gradually declined over the past few years. Since I'm becoming an adult, I also feel like I get less family support than I did as a teenager, which makes me feel like I have absolutely no one to go to right now. I've been floundering around, not really knowing where to go from here in terms of forming relationships.
A part of me says "hey you're already an introvert, what's the harm in just being alone?" It's tempting. I have a hard time connecting with other people and generally prefer activities that are easy to do alone--reading, writing, drawing, listening to music. It seems as if the mere presence of someone I'm not familiar with throws me off completely, and I lose all ability to be relaxed and natural. My face gets stony, my voice goes flat, I fidget, I lose track of the conversation...I just can't keep a focus, really.
But the other part of me hates this feeling like I have no support. I've had one person tell me that I seem as if I "don't need anyone" and that couldn't be further from the truth. I experience bouts of something...I have not been diagnosed with any depression, but almost daily I'm struggling not to talk myself down into a crying mess. I have no self-esteem at all, and I have been thinking about death and suicide every day almost for the past five years, whether I'm in a good mood or not. I don't think allowing myself to continue in isolation would be a healthy way to deal with the self-esteem issues etc. However, I'm pretty sure I could go on living like this for years and years...I just would rather not my life was a complete waste.
Anyway, if you had the patience to read that, thanks for caring at all. If not, I don't blame you...I'm actually leaving out a honeysuckle load of detail to keep it this short, so sorry D:
In any case, this is probably going to be a bit long so bear with me.
A little about my situation...I've always been an introvert. This isn't the same as being shy, though. In grade school I enjoyed making people laugh and striking up small talk, but I always avoided speaking about myself with others and I tended to cling to my family and close family friends. I rarely branched out of a small circle of people I'd known since practically birth.
My parents are immigrants (I'm American) and they also belonged to a religion quite a few people consider a cult...long story short, I was sort of sheltered and enculturated to be one way at home, a different way in the religious setting, a different way at school, etc. I got used to putting up a front to get along with people without really connecting to others or trying to make friends. In fact I was discouraged from making friends with "worldly" people. I wasn't supposed to have sleepovers with them, engage in extracurricular activities, see them outside of school, etc. The few friends I made were within the religion.
As I got older, long story short, I left that religion. That decision has consequences. All of the few friends I made are now no longer permitted to talk to me. I've chosen to leave the name of the religion out so as to not offend those who may belong to this religion or who want to start an irrelevant debate in this thread. If you know what I'm talking about and want to go in depth, PM me, but I don't really want it to derail this thread.
Anyway, in combination with the death of a loved one and the dropping off of friends, I've gradually declined over the past few years. Since I'm becoming an adult, I also feel like I get less family support than I did as a teenager, which makes me feel like I have absolutely no one to go to right now. I've been floundering around, not really knowing where to go from here in terms of forming relationships.
A part of me says "hey you're already an introvert, what's the harm in just being alone?" It's tempting. I have a hard time connecting with other people and generally prefer activities that are easy to do alone--reading, writing, drawing, listening to music. It seems as if the mere presence of someone I'm not familiar with throws me off completely, and I lose all ability to be relaxed and natural. My face gets stony, my voice goes flat, I fidget, I lose track of the conversation...I just can't keep a focus, really.
But the other part of me hates this feeling like I have no support. I've had one person tell me that I seem as if I "don't need anyone" and that couldn't be further from the truth. I experience bouts of something...I have not been diagnosed with any depression, but almost daily I'm struggling not to talk myself down into a crying mess. I have no self-esteem at all, and I have been thinking about death and suicide every day almost for the past five years, whether I'm in a good mood or not. I don't think allowing myself to continue in isolation would be a healthy way to deal with the self-esteem issues etc. However, I'm pretty sure I could go on living like this for years and years...I just would rather not my life was a complete waste.
Anyway, if you had the patience to read that, thanks for caring at all. If not, I don't blame you...I'm actually leaving out a honeysuckle load of detail to keep it this short, so sorry D: