dutchguy
Well-known member
It's been a while since my last entry; but let me assure you that I haven't given up the fight just yet. In fact, things are going rather well. I've talked to strangers, made smalltalk with cashiers and made it a point to at least get out of the house once a day.
As great as things might be going though, I've been puzzled over why it doesn't at all make me feel better. In fact, I've been more anxious than ever. Giving it some thought, it can be easily explained. I've always been keeping myself locked up within the comfort zone of my own private little world where social interactions are avoided at all costs. While I had my periods of desperation, it was an easy life; I didn't expect myself to do anything and I just blamed the world for my problems. Now that I'm actually taking matters into my own hands, of course it's going to feel bad to be out of my comfort zone. The only times when I can feel at ease again is after I get home - my little oasis of aloneness in a desert of social interaction.
Nevertheless, the progress I'm making is what's keeping me motivated. Some things that I would have deemed 'just impossible' a few months ago are now within the realm of 'I might do this someday'. In fact, it's gotten to the point where I'm actually looking forward to some social interactions because it gives me an opportunity to get better at it. One of the main reasons why I've gotten to this point is that I've changed my expectations - even 'awkward' social situations are now considered a success, because at least I've been trying. Whenever I start talking to someone, I just expect it to go awkwardly, and I can still feel good afterwards.
Anyway, about the 'assignments'; it's not really working the way I wanted it to; sometimes the opportunities to complete then just don't arise. Maybe I should switch it up to some kind of 'point system'. In the meantime, I'm tasking myself with the assignment to talk to at least another stranger (complete stranger, and the conversation can't be 'business related')
As great as things might be going though, I've been puzzled over why it doesn't at all make me feel better. In fact, I've been more anxious than ever. Giving it some thought, it can be easily explained. I've always been keeping myself locked up within the comfort zone of my own private little world where social interactions are avoided at all costs. While I had my periods of desperation, it was an easy life; I didn't expect myself to do anything and I just blamed the world for my problems. Now that I'm actually taking matters into my own hands, of course it's going to feel bad to be out of my comfort zone. The only times when I can feel at ease again is after I get home - my little oasis of aloneness in a desert of social interaction.
Nevertheless, the progress I'm making is what's keeping me motivated. Some things that I would have deemed 'just impossible' a few months ago are now within the realm of 'I might do this someday'. In fact, it's gotten to the point where I'm actually looking forward to some social interactions because it gives me an opportunity to get better at it. One of the main reasons why I've gotten to this point is that I've changed my expectations - even 'awkward' social situations are now considered a success, because at least I've been trying. Whenever I start talking to someone, I just expect it to go awkwardly, and I can still feel good afterwards.
Anyway, about the 'assignments'; it's not really working the way I wanted it to; sometimes the opportunities to complete then just don't arise. Maybe I should switch it up to some kind of 'point system'. In the meantime, I'm tasking myself with the assignment to talk to at least another stranger (complete stranger, and the conversation can't be 'business related')