Gary Harris7 said:I think the real issue—both for me and my boyfriend (though his struggle is way smaller since he isn't nearly as sensitive as I am)—is that I’m trying to be someone I’m just not. I try to force myself to be this social butterfly, but honestly, if it doesn't happen, it doesn't happen. I'm clearly a bit awkward when it comes to communicating and navigating social cues. It probably makes more sense to stop hunting for new people beyond my one good friend; she’s great, and besides, I’ll never be able to live that life you see on Meta, surrounded by millions of "besties" in every photo. I should probably just cross that dream off my list—the idea that I'll ever be some popular, beloved figure that everyone wants to hang out with.
It would be much better if I just embraced who I actually am, leaned into my own things, and just put that desperate urge to make new friends on "ignore." Just turn it off entirely.
This realization just hit me out of nowhere the other day. So many people live their lives perfectly fine with just one or two close friends. I have no idea what possessed me to suddenly crave a massive social circle.
It’s probably because I’m a fool who spends too much time scrolling through photos of incredibly happy people online. In reality, I’m not feeling all that happy because I don't have a steady job, I'm terrified of starting my own business, and I have almost nothing to my name besides my boyfriend. And, frankly, I feel like I'm getting too old to have a relationship be my only "achievement" in life. But then again, I’m clearly too sensitive to handle any kind of high-stakes success, so maybe it's better to just stay grounded, find a regular job, and stop expecting anything extraordinary from life.
Does this sound like it was written by an eighth grader or some insecure high schooler? Honestly—would you even want to be Christina Aguilera? 🤣
Do you even realize that all those people with a million friends on Meta probably only have, what, five actual good friends? Everyone else is just a fan, someone who’s too intimidated to speak up, or some weird combination of "I scratch your back, you scratch mine"—basically just old neighbors, school acquaintances, or coworkers who fall for whoever puts out the best advertisement on their profile. And honestly—do you have any idea how many stupid things these people do? And I mean *stupid*—just because they aren't actually enjoying themselves? It’s all just a performance so the social media crowd can spam likes, all so they can fit in or desperately try to validate this fake image they've built for themselves.
Gary Harris7 said:I think the real issue—both for me and my boyfriend (though his struggle is way smaller since he isn't nearly as sensitive as I am)—is that I’m trying to be someone I’m just not. I try to force myself to be this social butterfly, but honestly, if it doesn't happen, it doesn't happen. I'm clearly a bit awkward when it comes to communicating and navigating social cues. It probably makes more sense to stop hunting for new people beyond my one good friend; she’s great, and besides, I’ll never be able to live that life you see on Meta, surrounded by millions of "besties" in every photo. I should probably just cross that dream off my list—the idea that I'll ever be some popular, beloved figure that everyone wants to hang out with.
It would be much better if I just embraced who I actually am, leaned into my own things, and just put that desperate urge to make new friends on "ignore." Just turn it off entirely.
This realization just hit me out of nowhere the other day. So many people live their lives perfectly fine with just one or two close friends. I have no idea what possessed me to suddenly crave a massive social circle.
It’s probably because I’m a fool who spends too much time scrolling through photos of incredibly happy people online. In reality, I’m not feeling all that happy because I don't have a steady job, I'm terrified of starting my own business, and I have almost nothing to my name besides my boyfriend. And, frankly, I feel like I'm getting too old to have a relationship be my only "achievement" in life. But then again, I’m clearly too sensitive to handle any kind of high-stakes success, so maybe it's better to just stay grounded, find a regular job, and stop expecting anything extraordinary from life.
Haven't you realized yet that everyone who actually achieves something massive—and maybe more importantly, gets paid a fortune for it—is doing what they actually love? Some people want to sing, some want to run experiments, some want to act, some want to chase a ball around, and yeah, some just want to lie to people... but very few of them were just wandering through life like some lost extra in a movie, desperately begging for validation. No, they all had a specific goal—one where building connections and gaining public recognition were key drivers to their success.
What do you guys think—do these pop stars actually grind through those grueling tours and deal with the endless travel just because they crave the adoration? Think about it for a second—would they even bother if every single one of their shows was strictly for charity?
Look, honey, you clearly have no clue how the world actually works!
At the end of the day, the best thing you can ask for in life is just to do what you love... everything else that happens is just a side effect...
Gary Harris7 said:My thread about relationships is closed. My boyfriend and I were using one account since we live together, and it was confusing everyone. It felt silly having two separate profiles, but oh well, it doesn't matter much now...
Anyway, I’ve been noticing a pattern lately: I seem to be getting into arguments with people way too often. I can't quite pin down why. Maybe it's because I don't always love being around people, and it shows—even though I try my hardest to be polite, cultured, and kind, even cracking jokes to lighten the mood. For some reason, I just seem to act as a lightning rod for high-strung people, and they find a way to snap at me in no time at all.
I honestly don't get it. Why am I such a magnet for angry, irritable people? Is it possible I'm subconsciously seeking them out just because life feels a bit stagnant?
Someone once made a great point: maybe the issue is that I'm trying *too* hard. I put so much effort into connecting and communicating with others, which feels almost absurd in today's world where everyone expects you to be "open" and constantly hunting for a new social circle.
And I have to say, whenever my boyfriend and I go out, we’re basically like Siamese twins. Is it really a crime to be this close? We're both introverts with a pretty small circle of friends, so we rely heavily on each other. When we head out together, we're usually in a great mood because we have our own little bubble and our own shorthand. Since we rarely talk to anyone else, people are perfectly nice to us. But heaven forbid I step away and actually attempt to strike up a conversation with someone new—it turns into a complete disaster every single time.
So, what's the move here? Should I just avoid meeting new people entirely to spare myself from dealing with rude, unpleasant personalities? It feels like I'll never be anyone important, but I didn't realize that basic, friendly small talk would be this difficult to achieve. I just want to feel a little bit valued.
It feels like everything in this country operates on a spectrum of either being a bully or staying completely withdrawn. Sadly, it seems like being totally reserved works much better than my attempts at being genuinely friendly!
It’s not surprising at all. I’ve noticed the same thing—I struggle to get along with almost anyone, except maybe folks from the South or certain parts of the Midwest. Looking back on it properly, I realize I’ve never really clicked with most people anyway... Northerners just don't have those traits... and anyone who claims everyone is the same clearly hasn't lived or doesn't know what they're talking about...
Gary Harris7 said:My thread about relationships is closed. My boyfriend and I were using one account since we live together, and it was confusing everyone. It felt silly having two separate profiles, but oh well, it doesn't matter much now...
Anyway, I’ve been noticing a pattern lately: I seem to be getting into arguments with people way too often. I can't quite pin down why. Maybe it's because I don't always love being around people, and it shows—even though I try my hardest to be polite, cultured, and kind, even cracking jokes to lighten the mood. For some reason, I just seem to act as a lightning rod for high-strung people, and they find a way to snap at me in no time at all.
I honestly don't get it. Why am I such a magnet for angry, irritable people? Is it possible I'm subconsciously seeking them out just because life feels a bit stagnant?
Someone once made a great point: maybe the issue is that I'm trying *too* hard. I put so much effort into connecting and communicating with others, which feels almost absurd in today's world where everyone expects you to be "open" and constantly hunting for a new social circle.
And I have to say, whenever my boyfriend and I go out, we’re basically like Siamese twins. Is it really a crime to be this close? We're both introverts with a pretty small circle of friends, so we rely heavily on each other. When we head out together, we're usually in a great mood because we have our own little bubble and our own shorthand. Since we rarely talk to anyone else, people are perfectly nice to us. But heaven forbid I step away and actually attempt to strike up a conversation with someone new—it turns into a complete disaster every single time.
So, what's the move here? Should I just avoid meeting new people entirely to spare myself from dealing with rude, unpleasant personalities? It feels like I'll never be anyone important, but I didn't realize that basic, friendly small talk would be this difficult to achieve. I just want to feel a little bit valued.
It feels like everything in this country operates on a spectrum of either being a bully or staying completely withdrawn. Sadly, it seems like being totally reserved works much better than my attempts at being genuinely friendly!
Hmm, but why on earth do you need "pleasant communication" or whatever you call it just to feel valued?
Communication should be about sharing a laugh, killing time, or exchanging a wise or interesting thought. If a person doesn't lift your mood or talk about things that actually interest you, then what is the point of communicating with them in the first place?? What's the goal??
To have them suffocate you, ruin your mood, or make your morning, evening, or entire day miserable?
You should be able to feel valued all on your own...