I've recently been struggling with a brain--whose first response is to say 'What's the point?'--when faced with any question. As un-fun as that has been, that question quickly spirals into the thought of 'What's the point of anything?' which is really kind of depressing
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I too am antisocial. I generally only want to deal with other people in small doses because I've got zero tolerance for other people's bullshit.
I've noticed when I'm in a good mood and fairly happy with my life, can cheerfully report my evening plans of something done all by myself, then people don't pester me about getting out more. But when I'm going through a bad patch and looking kinda down, even though it has nothing to do with loneliness and dealing with other people's crap would only make things worse, that's when my family starts pushing me to make friends.
Not exactly a solution. Pasting on a fake smile to avoid the nagging is trading one irritation for another, but still food for thought.
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I know they mean well and I'm sure if they actually realized how much their 'concern' frustrated me that they'd back off...but I guess I'm just going to have to be more convincing ^_^ its definitely worth a try.
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People have a hard time imagining people can be happy with something that doesn't make them happy themselves, I expect. My family used to try to push me to get out more, meet more people, socialize more, date more (or at all), but they've since stopped. I can only imagine that eventually whoever was trying to push you into socializing will realize you're happiest without all that and back off. I certainly hope so, at any rate, as I know your frustration very well. ;P
*huggles*
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