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For the last couple of years, I've been forcing myself to grow thicker skin. Toughen up, stop being so damned indulgent with my feelings.

 

Well, in a writing class today, one of the prompts was, "Describe someone close to you using sensory detail," and I realized my skin's now so thick, it's been years since anything's touched me on the inside.

 

Immediately my mind zoomed on my ex-boyfriend... a guy I dated in college, who broke my heart back when I had one; someone I haven't seen in 3 years, my memory of whom's worn threadbare. I wrote, "His eyes were like darks pools of ink." WTF. I don't remember his eyes. I just remember describing them that way to someone years ago, when I still missed him.

 

I thought, "What about a close friend??" But I don't have any. I have lived in my current apartment for more than a year and have not had a single visitor aside from my recent ex-bf.

 

My mom? She lives in another state. I see her a few times a year. One's mother is an odd person to pick for a 10-minute description, anyway.

 

My boss??? I racked my brain for imagery. He's muscular and bald and.... purposeful. I like his eyes but they're not a particularly distinct shade of brown. Sometimes his breath smells like he's kind of dehydrated, but I like it.

 

In the end, I squeezed out a couple of lines about the recent ex-bf. We dated for almost a year, but it took me about 2 days to move on: not a single tear shed, a single memory revistited. At least I had seen him naked; I could knowledgeably write about his calloused hands, rippling muscles, and how his whiskey breath turned me on.

 

I'm proud to have overhauled my entire personality, but I think it's time to try to let some people in.

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I think you should put your OKC profile back up and just date a few guys casually. It would help with some of your issues.

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I think you should put your OKC profile back up and just date a few guys casually. It would help with some of your issues.

 

Naw. I honestly have zero interest in dating.

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Naw. I honestly have zero interest in dating.

 

shrug. Well then maybe just focus on yourself. But I think when you feel ready, it would be a great way of meeting new people. You sound kind of isolated, and you don't seem to have made strong connections with people who have much in common with you.

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shrug. Well then maybe just focus on yourself. But I think when you feel ready, it would be a great way of meeting new people. You sound kind of isolated, and you don't seem to have made strong connections with people who have much in common with you.

 

I think I need to find another job. Maybe not in an entirely different field, but at least in a more scenic location than Corporate Park, Suburbia, which has lately been taking me 4 hours to commute back and forth to.

 

It's those 4 hours a day of listening to "American Mattress!!!" commercials on the radio that's killing me. No wonder I'm not interested in dating, or even making new friends.

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I think I need to find another job. Maybe not in an entirely different field, but at least in a more scenic location than Corporate Park, Suburbia, which has lately been taking me 4 hours to commute back and forth to.

 

It's those 4 hours a day of listening to "American Mattress!!!" commercials on the radio that's killing me. No wonder I'm not interested in dating, or even making new friends.

 

I think you need an entirely different field, and yes, a change of scene. Move to NY! :) Trial by fire. Right now you're getting smothered in pillows.

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I have a vague job offer in NYC once my contract here is up (the end of next year) I might see you guys there lol

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Bahaha. I bet I could find a job in NYC. I bet I'd like its urban-ness. But I'd probably hate its self-selection.

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Bahaha. I bet I could find a job in NYC. I bet I'd like its urban-ness. But I'd probably hate its self-selection.

 

Whatevs. There are enough people that you can find plenty you like amid the garbage. :)

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I have a vague job offer in NYC once my contract here is up (the end of next year) I might see you guys there lol

 

:bunny::bunny:......!

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I know what you mean about intimacy issues. If I had to describe someone close to me, I also wouldn't have anyone.

 

I thnk this is partly (for me) because I hold parts of me back with pretty much everyone. I sense what people are about and what they would like and then I "act" the part. This works and makes me more popular but at the expense of feeling that I am not really connecting. I generally act happier, more optimistic and more confident that I really am. I hide darker side of my personality...

 

It's also almost like I build some resentment because I know people wouldn't really accept me for who I am fully. I have few friends that I have known for years and they have all commented that there is a sense of detachment about me. I am not being delusional either. I have spent my late teens alone and with no friends until I have mastered the skill of acting and pretending to be somone I am not. Someone that fits in and is well liked.

 

Sometimes with guys, physical/sexual attraction would fool me into thinking that I am more connected than I am. I can get hooked on this type of attraction while still not really connecting on an emotional level.

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For the last couple of years, I've been forcing myself to grow thicker skin. Toughen up, stop being so damned indulgent with my feelings.

 

Well, in a writing class today, one of the prompts was, "Describe someone close to you using sensory detail," and I realized my skin's now so thick, it's been years since anything's touched me on the inside.

 

Immediately my mind zoomed on my ex-boyfriend... a guy I dated in college, who broke my heart back when I had one; someone I haven't seen in 3 years, my memory of whom's worn threadbare. I wrote, "His eyes were like darks pools of ink." WTF. I don't remember his eyes. I just remember describing them that way to someone years ago, when I still missed him.

 

I thought, "What about a close friend??" But I don't have any. I have lived in my current apartment for more than a year and have not had a single visitor aside from my recent ex-bf.

 

My mom? She lives in another state. I see her a few times a year. One's mother is an odd person to pick for a 10-minute description, anyway.

 

My boss??? I racked my brain for imagery. He's muscular and bald and.... purposeful. I like his eyes but they're not a particularly distinct shade of brown. Sometimes his breath smells like he's kind of dehydrated, but I like it.

 

In the end, I squeezed out a couple of lines about the recent ex-bf. We dated for almost a year, but it took me about 2 days to move on: not a single tear shed, a single memory revistited. At least I had seen him naked; I could knowledgeably write about his calloused hands, rippling muscles, and how his whiskey breath turned me on.

 

I'm proud to have overhauled my entire personality, but I think it's time to try to let some people in.

 

This was quite beautiful, in its own way.

 

Bahaha. I bet I could find a job in NYC. I bet I'd like its urban-ness. But I'd probably hate its self-selection.

 

There are people from all walks of life in NYC. Visit once or twice...I could never live there because I hate the subway and the dirtiness of the city, but if you can handle the "urbanness" there's nowhere I'd rather live.

 

I know what you mean about intimacy issues. If I had to describe someone close to me, I also wouldn't have anyone.

 

I thnk this is partly (for me) because I hold parts of me back with pretty much everyone. I sense what people are about and what they would like and then I "act" the part. This works and makes me more popular but at the expense of feeling that I am not really connecting. I generally act happier, more optimistic and more confident that I really am. I hide darker side of my personality...

 

It's also almost like I build some resentment because I know people wouldn't really accept me for who I am fully. I have few friends that I have known for years and they have all commented that there is a sense of detachment about me. I am not being delusional either. I have spent my late teens alone and with no friends until I have mastered the skill of acting and pretending to be somone I am not. Someone that fits in and is well liked.

 

Sometimes with guys, physical/sexual attraction would fool me into thinking that I am more connected than I am. I can get hooked on this type of attraction while still not really connecting on an emotional level.

 

Wow, I didn't realize it until you articulated it, but I really feel this way too. I think I recognized from a young age that I have the mindset of a sociopath and have always done my best to cover it up to the point where I can almost convince myself that I'm emotionally connected with people. I have a lot of friends, but I feel like only one or two of them know the real me and even then only superficially. The thing is, I've had relationships that lasted for a year, gliding through because I know exact what buttons to press and what to do to in order to charm women and keep them interested. But there's always a huge disconnect that I always feel is there. I'm not really capable of empathy, and I don't think I've really felt guilt.

 

If you want to hear what's really ****ed up...I'm a medical resident. And I score higher than almost all of my classmates/fellow residents in bedside manner/empathy/patient interaction. And it's all fake.

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Wow, I didn't realize it until you articulated it, but I really feel this way too. I think I recognized from a young age that I have the mindset of a sociopath and have always done my best to cover it up to the point where I can almost convince myself that I'm emotionally connected with people. I have a lot of friends, but I feel like only one or two of them know the real me and even then only superficially. The thing is, I've had relationships that lasted for a year, gliding through because I know exact what buttons to press and what to do to in order to charm women and keep them interested. But there's always a huge disconnect that I always feel is there. I'm not really capable of empathy, and I don't think I've really felt guilt.

 

I've felt this way at my bleakest, but really I think it varies with my mood. I go through periods of emptiness where I feel like I'm incapable of love. But then it passes and I'm suddenly filled with empathy.

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I've felt this way at my bleakest, but really I think it varies with my mood. I go through periods of emptiness where I feel like I'm incapable of love. But then it passes and I'm suddenly filled with empathy.

 

I was attracted to nihilistic literature for a while but then I realized that it's only f.cuking me up even more.

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