Tyrantus1212
An odd dinosaur. Yet a dinosaur.
It's weird. Sometimes I just want to be left alone, while at other times I'm the one who cannot leave people alone . Moreover, this often depends on the person.
If these people are my friends - the very few ones I managed to make - I cling to them like a moth to a flame. I cannot let go of them; I love them very much and I need to maximize the amount of time I spend with them. I text them more than anyone else does and constantly schedule weekend hangouts with them, aiming for every weekend even know I know that it's not possible EVERY weekend.
If the person is someone I don't know well, or someone that I have a less-than-friend sort of relationship with (especially if they're an authoritative figure) - and that goes for most of the people I know - I usually prefer to be left alone, and whenever people in this category ask me questions - especially ones with the word "why" - I just go into panic mode and speak in an embarrassed monotone, as though I'm afraid of them or something. It seems like I'm afraid of everyone I've let down in the past who isn't a friend, and there are only like 4 or something people in my life that I haven't ever let down. I'm constantly on the edge when I'm at work and I know I shouldn't be because those people all treat me in a civil manner. The people that I have let down still think that I'm a good guy but I just can't face them in a normal way anymore, and I know it's a paranoia - one of zillions. I think they all detect the fear.
With my mom and dad I'm at polar ends. Half the time I go into my room and just don't want them to disturb me. Yet at other times I just walk around the house like a 5 year old kid would and say a bunch of random things to them; yet I almost never start any sort of serious conversations with them because in most cases I'm incapable of being serious. I choose when I want to be alone and when I want the opposite but I don't admit that to them because I don't want to come off as a jerk. Whenever I feel like they want to start a serious conversation with me I feel like it's running the mood; I even called my father "buzzkill" once for simply telling me not to scream out loud when it's past midnight.
I do try my best to be serious only when required, but that's mostly at work, and I do my best to be professional there but nowhere else. What's wrong with me? Why am I so hypocritical in the way I treat people? Why do I have more respect for some people that others? And why am I almost incapable of being serious? Makes me come off as a jerk and that is something I don't ever want to be. Please advise me guys, because this is only one of my zillions of struggles and it's one of the more confusing ones.
If these people are my friends - the very few ones I managed to make - I cling to them like a moth to a flame. I cannot let go of them; I love them very much and I need to maximize the amount of time I spend with them. I text them more than anyone else does and constantly schedule weekend hangouts with them, aiming for every weekend even know I know that it's not possible EVERY weekend.
If the person is someone I don't know well, or someone that I have a less-than-friend sort of relationship with (especially if they're an authoritative figure) - and that goes for most of the people I know - I usually prefer to be left alone, and whenever people in this category ask me questions - especially ones with the word "why" - I just go into panic mode and speak in an embarrassed monotone, as though I'm afraid of them or something. It seems like I'm afraid of everyone I've let down in the past who isn't a friend, and there are only like 4 or something people in my life that I haven't ever let down. I'm constantly on the edge when I'm at work and I know I shouldn't be because those people all treat me in a civil manner. The people that I have let down still think that I'm a good guy but I just can't face them in a normal way anymore, and I know it's a paranoia - one of zillions. I think they all detect the fear.
With my mom and dad I'm at polar ends. Half the time I go into my room and just don't want them to disturb me. Yet at other times I just walk around the house like a 5 year old kid would and say a bunch of random things to them; yet I almost never start any sort of serious conversations with them because in most cases I'm incapable of being serious. I choose when I want to be alone and when I want the opposite but I don't admit that to them because I don't want to come off as a jerk. Whenever I feel like they want to start a serious conversation with me I feel like it's running the mood; I even called my father "buzzkill" once for simply telling me not to scream out loud when it's past midnight.
I do try my best to be serious only when required, but that's mostly at work, and I do my best to be professional there but nowhere else. What's wrong with me? Why am I so hypocritical in the way I treat people? Why do I have more respect for some people that others? And why am I almost incapable of being serious? Makes me come off as a jerk and that is something I don't ever want to be. Please advise me guys, because this is only one of my zillions of struggles and it's one of the more confusing ones.