nschlaff
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The idea of wanting to be different from other people, to carve out my own path, and to be that individualistic, ingenious problem-solver has always been a dream of mine, yet isolation from society and loneliness has always haunted me. Even as a little kid growing up, I always experienced this innate difference in my thought patterns, actions, and personality from others. My thoughts are nonlinear, a bit scatter-brained. I would spend my free time fantasizing about what it would be like if I had my own planet, musing over my utopian society, creating villains and epic stories in which I was always the hero. My actions were unconventional, and I've always been considered "weird" by others because I always did things in ways that made sense to me but not to other people. Frequently, I would understand things immediately before my peers. People would look to me for answers, and then would completely abandon social interactions with me when they couldn't extract anymore "information" from me. Have you guys experienced this social isolation?
In addition, I frequently find myself looking at people and their daily activities as vain. I look at my daily activities as futile, restraining, repetitive and overwhelming. Sometimes I wish I could just sit up a hill somewhere and just think up new ideas and see them applied immediately.
Recently, when I asked a worker at my university library a question, his friend just started laughing at me. I have this impending sense that I am a virus in a system that hates me because I think, act, talk and dress differently, challenging conventional views and conformity even when it is unpopular to do so. I seek truth above those vain things that people care about such as popularity, security, etc. I hate being patronized, and it seems as if because I am misunderstood by other people, I am despised by them. What is even more disturbing is not that the isolation exists, which is expected (in my mind I rationalize it by convincing myself that I am specially gifted with intellect as an INTP and thereby cannot expect myself to think and act as ordinary human beings), is the loneliness that results from being alienated from society. Part of me does not feel comfortable in my own skin. So I retreat to my world of ideas, imagination, and sometimes drown out the pain and loneliness with music expressing my suffering. I just want to be myself, and I don't want to care what other people think, but my loneliness and islolation still bothers me when it shouldn't. Do you guys experience this loneliness and confusion? How do you deal with it? What effects, if this loneliness exists in your life, has this impending isolation had on you psychologically? For me, I feel as if I'm going crazy because no one understands me.
In addition, I frequently find myself looking at people and their daily activities as vain. I look at my daily activities as futile, restraining, repetitive and overwhelming. Sometimes I wish I could just sit up a hill somewhere and just think up new ideas and see them applied immediately.
Recently, when I asked a worker at my university library a question, his friend just started laughing at me. I have this impending sense that I am a virus in a system that hates me because I think, act, talk and dress differently, challenging conventional views and conformity even when it is unpopular to do so. I seek truth above those vain things that people care about such as popularity, security, etc. I hate being patronized, and it seems as if because I am misunderstood by other people, I am despised by them. What is even more disturbing is not that the isolation exists, which is expected (in my mind I rationalize it by convincing myself that I am specially gifted with intellect as an INTP and thereby cannot expect myself to think and act as ordinary human beings), is the loneliness that results from being alienated from society. Part of me does not feel comfortable in my own skin. So I retreat to my world of ideas, imagination, and sometimes drown out the pain and loneliness with music expressing my suffering. I just want to be myself, and I don't want to care what other people think, but my loneliness and islolation still bothers me when it shouldn't. Do you guys experience this loneliness and confusion? How do you deal with it? What effects, if this loneliness exists in your life, has this impending isolation had on you psychologically? For me, I feel as if I'm going crazy because no one understands me.