Yeah, everyone’s real concerned about me. Other than the few really tolerant ones like lizardgirl, rachelcakes, Hannahmation and, of course, you, most of the others probably misunderstandingly treat me like a freak or something. Even thedriveintheatre seems to be distancing me nowadays.
Trust me; I’m not. You just don’t know how to comfort me like my friends do - by not lecturing me in the first place and just act friendly. No offense, I don’t blame you as you claimed to be like me, not knowing the right words and all.
Because they are not going to - trust me. I’ve been living in this kind of state for about three to four years now, possibly five, not to mention that I’ve been living with my parents my whole life. I know my parents will be my parents - they are not going to change, not especially for me, and I’m not going to have more friends in real life, just like how I have not for 13 years of my educational life.
Okay, maybe things are not as grim as I have described, but think about it: I’m possibly going to be living with my parents (of whom my father I don’t talk to daily to improve our relationship because we were cut off in total communication since three to four years ago). My mother’s mental state (what I wrote about my mum being a little nuts - not kidding or ranting) is not going to improve, so she’s probably never going to be the relating mother I want her to be, but she’s very sweet when she’s not jabbing me with hurtful insults, so that’s a brighter side, I guess.
Also, my one close friend is also not going to change his self-centered attitude for me (he said it to me himself in person) and I’m not going be able to socialize properly with anyone else because I’m like you, not being able to socialize well. I did try and improve this, so, hopefully, my socializing skill will get a little bit better in the next couple of years. Until then, I have to keep on staying in my house, surfing the Internet hoping to gain some confidence and reputation for pathetic reasons because my friends are not close enough to hang out with me very often. I have to stay in the house where no one really cares or relates to me.
You tell me now, did I take it the worse possible way ever?
I really appreciate your words; I really do. You’re probably one of the few people who still cares jack about me and I thank you for that. But, you just can’t seem to relate with my sitch, but that’s okay. I’m just saying.
Mood: Still a bit insecure, but appreciative of ffdude1906’s assistance.
~ Flare