DanRaccoon wrote:
Lazenca_x wrote:
I can't take it anymore. It's like everyone I know is able to have ralationships, meet new people, go on dates etc. While I seem not to have gotten the memo. On sunday, I was with a few friends of mine and one of them introduced this girl who I had seen around but never actually spoken to. Anyway, I felt like talking to her but I just didn't know what to say. I never know what to say to people. It seems like all I talk about is science, comicbooks and movies. Other people have a wider repetoir in terms of the topics that they can talk about.
I do long for companionship but whenever the thought crossess my mind I think about the fact that I like being alone and also what would I say to a significant other. I don't think I was born with the right wiring or something.
Forget about women, relationships etc it's a pretty silly endeavour (not to imply that you're silly). People seem to have forgotten that there is more to life than finding a "significant other". There is self improvement, there is a whole world to see, there are many many hobbies one can undertake or there are many goals that someone can set themselves in order to achieve and progress to better things.
I have many times in the past wanted a relationship with someone that goes beyond friendship, and many times I've gotten myself upset about everyone else having it and me not having it. But then there are days where I'm not unhappy, I review the topic of relationships and think "why did this upset me I'm fine as I am".
I honestly don't understand what I can get from a relationship that I can get from other places, it's doesn't make sense :/
Personally I don't understand this view myself. People say that they are absolutely fine alone, maybe some are, but I have to wonder how many have had to actively convince themselves of that.
Sure, part of the idea of needing someone else is BS made up by society, but even after having gotten past envy and social status and other nonsense, it is impossible not to feel alone and empty. There are plenty of friends, but it hurts to know that I will never be as important to them as their own significant others, only to be forgotten in time. Material things like money are worthless compared to those I could share it with.
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