I have read so many posts on here in which members state that they are perfectly happy not having any contact with other people, that they prefer to have as little communication as possible to get by with in today's society. I want to know why I don't feel that way.
Why do I feel such a need to be a part of society? To be wanted and missed when I'm not there? Why can't I be happy and satisfied with the company of my cats, who love me or not - but they certainly miss me when I'm not here, rather than feeling so depressed because people don't feel the same for me?
I'm making myself miserable because I'm not satisfied with what I have despite all of my attempts to do so. I have every physical thing that I've ever wanted, a safe home, furniture, a good bed, reliable transportation, books, music and a decent phone and computer. I have my cats and they are my reason for continuing. They are the reason that I pulled myself out of the trap I had bought into my whole life back in 2009. I realized then that I was just existing and I wasn't satisfied with that.
So I figured out after a few months of thinking about it what I wanted in life. That was peace. It took a few more months to define what peace meant to me. A safe, stable home and to have friends. Or at least one friend. Then I planned out reasonable steps (goals) I could work toward over a reasonable period of time to ultimately achieve my version of peace.
I had a long journey because I was starting from the bottom with no support. In fact, I had to fight to even begin. I had been living in disability and in and out of psych hospitals since I was 19yrs old. Back in the '80's there was a general belief that girls didn't have Asperger's. In fact it's a lot the same now . So I was put on a lot of heavy duty psych meds and I had to fight my Drs and family to get off of them. That took a couple of years.
Then I started volunteering with a local animal rescue to meet people. I had self isolated so much and had such severe social anxiety that it was the first time in almost 10yrs that I met and spoke to people that I hadn't known previously. I conquered my social anxiety by volunteering to raise funds for the rescue group by sitting in front of a bar on a Friday or Saturday night when a good band was playing and asking people to donate a dollar for the animals. That took a couple of years too.
Then I got off of disability and got a job. It sucked but then I got a better job and bought my house in 2015. My dad did help with that because in 2012 I took the Mensa test and proved to myself and him that I was smart and so worth the effort. In 2016 I joined the Unitarian Universalist Society and began volunteering at The Women's Center. I hoped that by widening my social circle and being involved I'd make friends.
Well, it's almost 10yrs since I began my journey. I succeeded at my goals and did so only a little longer than I'd hoped to. I ended up back on disability at the beginning of 2017 because of overwhelming stress and a lot of physical issues that came out of nowhere. I can deal with the physical stuff and am in therapy for the stress and past traumas.
But I still have no friends. Lots of acquaintance's that say hi when they see me and ask how I am and tell me how they are. None who call between the times I see them at the UU or the Women's Center. None that want to chat or talk if I call. (that'll only occur twice, I figure maybe they're really busy the first time) They don't call me back even if they say they will. I don't get invited to any parties or get togethers I hear them talking about after the fact even if I happen to be part of the conversation and say how fun that sounds, please invite me next time.
Well, correction. I do get invited if I happen to be standing there when they start talking about their plans and say how fun that sounds. I went a couple of times at first mistakenly thinking they really wanted me there but came to realize that it was a pity invite. How do I know that? Don't we all have plenty of experience being around people that don't really want us there? Enough that even in our social blindness we recognize it?
So my question is how do I stop wanting to be wanted. How can I stop feeling so hurt by being excluded. Why do I yearn so much to have a friend when so many of us couldn't care less? On the other hand, how did so many members find partners, spouses, ECT.? I'm just so tired of hurting.
Why do I feel such a need to be a part of society? To be wanted and missed when I'm not there? Why can't I be happy and satisfied with the company of my cats, who love me or not - but they certainly miss me when I'm not here, rather than feeling so depressed because people don't feel the same for me?
I'm making myself miserable because I'm not satisfied with what I have despite all of my attempts to do so. I have every physical thing that I've ever wanted, a safe home, furniture, a good bed, reliable transportation, books, music and a decent phone and computer. I have my cats and they are my reason for continuing. They are the reason that I pulled myself out of the trap I had bought into my whole life back in 2009. I realized then that I was just existing and I wasn't satisfied with that.
So I figured out after a few months of thinking about it what I wanted in life. That was peace. It took a few more months to define what peace meant to me. A safe, stable home and to have friends. Or at least one friend. Then I planned out reasonable steps (goals) I could work toward over a reasonable period of time to ultimately achieve my version of peace.
I had a long journey because I was starting from the bottom with no support. In fact, I had to fight to even begin. I had been living in disability and in and out of psych hospitals since I was 19yrs old. Back in the '80's there was a general belief that girls didn't have Asperger's. In fact it's a lot the same now . So I was put on a lot of heavy duty psych meds and I had to fight my Drs and family to get off of them. That took a couple of years.
Then I started volunteering with a local animal rescue to meet people. I had self isolated so much and had such severe social anxiety that it was the first time in almost 10yrs that I met and spoke to people that I hadn't known previously. I conquered my social anxiety by volunteering to raise funds for the rescue group by sitting in front of a bar on a Friday or Saturday night when a good band was playing and asking people to donate a dollar for the animals. That took a couple of years too.
Then I got off of disability and got a job. It sucked but then I got a better job and bought my house in 2015. My dad did help with that because in 2012 I took the Mensa test and proved to myself and him that I was smart and so worth the effort. In 2016 I joined the Unitarian Universalist Society and began volunteering at The Women's Center. I hoped that by widening my social circle and being involved I'd make friends.
Well, it's almost 10yrs since I began my journey. I succeeded at my goals and did so only a little longer than I'd hoped to. I ended up back on disability at the beginning of 2017 because of overwhelming stress and a lot of physical issues that came out of nowhere. I can deal with the physical stuff and am in therapy for the stress and past traumas.
But I still have no friends. Lots of acquaintance's that say hi when they see me and ask how I am and tell me how they are. None who call between the times I see them at the UU or the Women's Center. None that want to chat or talk if I call. (that'll only occur twice, I figure maybe they're really busy the first time) They don't call me back even if they say they will. I don't get invited to any parties or get togethers I hear them talking about after the fact even if I happen to be part of the conversation and say how fun that sounds, please invite me next time.
Well, correction. I do get invited if I happen to be standing there when they start talking about their plans and say how fun that sounds. I went a couple of times at first mistakenly thinking they really wanted me there but came to realize that it was a pity invite. How do I know that? Don't we all have plenty of experience being around people that don't really want us there? Enough that even in our social blindness we recognize it?
So my question is how do I stop wanting to be wanted. How can I stop feeling so hurt by being excluded. Why do I yearn so much to have a friend when so many of us couldn't care less? On the other hand, how did so many members find partners, spouses, ECT.? I'm just so tired of hurting.