If anyone has a cure for absolute crippling shyness please send it on this way! I feel like I need to write a journal to cleanse my mind a little bit...but at the same time I am trying not to over analyze things right now either.
The last couple of weeks I have been attending my lgbt meetings at college. I am glad that I have been going, but at the same time I seem to become really shy and awkward at them, and go really really quiet. Last night I went out with a few of them to a gay bar. I was kind of reluctant about going, but one of the girls that runs the society was really enthusiastic to get me to come along, so I didn't want to be rude. It was an ok night and I am happy that I went...but at the same time feeling a little cringe worthy about it. I was just so shy and awkward.
I used to be horribly shy, especially growing up. But in the last couple of years I had really gotten over it. No longer did I dread social situations. Normally when I go out with a group of friends I drink, I dance I have a really good time. But eugh last night I felt a little like I had travelled back in time and I was me several years ago...except this time in a gay bar.
I guess it is something I am just going to have to persevere with. I don't really have much of another option really if I want to actually get to know other gay people. I will stick with it and hope for the best.
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Oh goodness, you... mirror
Oh goodness, you... mirror of my life. It's like long distance running, I think- work through the awfulness and you'll get there and once you do you'll realise it was actually quite fun all along. That said, I do hate running so maybe I need a new metaphor.
The lgbt society at my uni- oh my stars they're too cool for school and it kills me. And when I've gone out with them I feel like a 12 year old and I'm sure they don't like me (or remember me). But they're just people. Nice people.
i feel your pain
im really shy too, and i hate it, ive been told that its cute though so i guess its ok
You remind me of me.
I always think of my shyness as "crippling," "debilitating." It's hard to fight.
My sophomore year of high school I was really depressed and I withdrew. I ate lunch with the same group of people all year (my school has lunch in shifts and most of my friends were in the other lunch) and never spoke more than twenty words total the whole time.
This is how bad it can get.
And that was one of my greatest regrets, because some of them were amazing people and I never interacted with them.
I'm much more social now, but shyness is one of those things you can never really escape. You just have to adjust to a situation and gradually leave it behind.