Post by Placido on Dec 11, 2003 7:07:00 GMT -5
What's your general emotional state these days?
For years I was untroubled by shyness - by convincing myself I was contented within my shrunken little world, that I didn't really need a lot of friends or any sort of intimacy, I could glide quite serenely through life.
But over the summer I caught the merest glimpse of what an intimate relationship could be like (long story, for another time...), and after that there was no going back - I had to climb up the long hard mountain path of change, so I could enjoy all the things that 'normal' people do..
Nowadays my username seems more ironic by the day - most of all there's a seething discontent and impatience, and an anger at myself and my shyness for allowing myself to become so stunted.
I'm maybe a quarter of the way up the mountain, and already the valley I came from seems like a gloomy lonely place I can't return to. But the rest of the mountain seems so much to climb sometimes - all I can do is think about the next step, the next little triumph....
Sometimes there's elation when I get to know another person who I'd never even thought of speaking to before, sometimes there's despair when I sit in a group unable to contribute anything and feeling an outsider.
I've just had to accept that it could be months or even longer before I can return to any sort of contentment, when my comfort zone has expanded to embrace the full range of normal human behaviour. Oh well...
I think I just need to get laid, actually...
For years I was untroubled by shyness - by convincing myself I was contented within my shrunken little world, that I didn't really need a lot of friends or any sort of intimacy, I could glide quite serenely through life.
But over the summer I caught the merest glimpse of what an intimate relationship could be like (long story, for another time...), and after that there was no going back - I had to climb up the long hard mountain path of change, so I could enjoy all the things that 'normal' people do..
Nowadays my username seems more ironic by the day - most of all there's a seething discontent and impatience, and an anger at myself and my shyness for allowing myself to become so stunted.
I'm maybe a quarter of the way up the mountain, and already the valley I came from seems like a gloomy lonely place I can't return to. But the rest of the mountain seems so much to climb sometimes - all I can do is think about the next step, the next little triumph....
Sometimes there's elation when I get to know another person who I'd never even thought of speaking to before, sometimes there's despair when I sit in a group unable to contribute anything and feeling an outsider.
I've just had to accept that it could be months or even longer before I can return to any sort of contentment, when my comfort zone has expanded to embrace the full range of normal human behaviour. Oh well...
I think I just need to get laid, actually...