Illkurok
King of Isolation
I've always felt like in some way or form that I got shafted in the socializing/making friends area of life.
Growing up I wasn't taught how to interact with others by my family, instead since I was diagnosed with autism at an early age, they lured me into video games and music, things to distract me from that world so they wouldn't have to go through the trials and irritations that come from teaching a child to be social. I was even told that by my mother about 7 years ago that they didn't want to have to worry about the stress of me having friends or of friendships breaking away.
So now as an older and extremely isolated adult, the world of video games and music is still all I really know. Socializing for me is a very nerve-racking and stress inducing activity that I can normally only do for minutes at a time before shutting down. I find often that I don't have the same appeal as other people when it comes to their lifestyles or interests that make people attracted to them. I don't want to change just to be accepted either.
It's very hard for me to want to be a part of someones life if we have nothing in common, to me that's a dead end immediately. I find it almost impossible to take an interest in someone elses just because of how my brain works around my own interests, I can pretend to be interested, but apparently in order to make friends in this world it takes more than just pretending to care about someone else's interest, you have to in some form make it your own as well, which is a concept that blows my mind.
I am not present on social media because I don't live a life that justifies being on those platforms. So many people have told me that just being on social media alone would eventually flood my world with friends, even I know that was a lie and I've never even immersed myself in it.
I wish I knew the secret to overcoming severe and crippling social anxiety and just getting out there and meeting people, the world makes it seem so easy to meet people and have the time of your life with those you meet, but that is often a false reality in my opinion. I've been trying though little by little each day to get better at getting myself out there, even if it is just going to the post office or the grocery store.
Sometimes I wonder if anyone else was brought up the way I was, I often think no one else suffers from my problems, maybe it's just from the people I've encountered that have it better. I don't know.
Growing up I wasn't taught how to interact with others by my family, instead since I was diagnosed with autism at an early age, they lured me into video games and music, things to distract me from that world so they wouldn't have to go through the trials and irritations that come from teaching a child to be social. I was even told that by my mother about 7 years ago that they didn't want to have to worry about the stress of me having friends or of friendships breaking away.
So now as an older and extremely isolated adult, the world of video games and music is still all I really know. Socializing for me is a very nerve-racking and stress inducing activity that I can normally only do for minutes at a time before shutting down. I find often that I don't have the same appeal as other people when it comes to their lifestyles or interests that make people attracted to them. I don't want to change just to be accepted either.
It's very hard for me to want to be a part of someones life if we have nothing in common, to me that's a dead end immediately. I find it almost impossible to take an interest in someone elses just because of how my brain works around my own interests, I can pretend to be interested, but apparently in order to make friends in this world it takes more than just pretending to care about someone else's interest, you have to in some form make it your own as well, which is a concept that blows my mind.
I am not present on social media because I don't live a life that justifies being on those platforms. So many people have told me that just being on social media alone would eventually flood my world with friends, even I know that was a lie and I've never even immersed myself in it.
I wish I knew the secret to overcoming severe and crippling social anxiety and just getting out there and meeting people, the world makes it seem so easy to meet people and have the time of your life with those you meet, but that is often a false reality in my opinion. I've been trying though little by little each day to get better at getting myself out there, even if it is just going to the post office or the grocery store.
Sometimes I wonder if anyone else was brought up the way I was, I often think no one else suffers from my problems, maybe it's just from the people I've encountered that have it better. I don't know.