Thursday, September 08, 2005

All Alone, Surrounded By People

You ever get that feeling that you are all alone, even when your in a room full of people? I get that all the time. For me, I think that it is because no one here really understands me, or even knows that much about me. Growing up, it was hard for me to hang out with kids my age, mostly because we lived so far out of town that I couldn't just go to a friends house. I would have to have a ride everywhere, and since most of the time my parents were busy with work, I would just have to stay at home. I got pretty good at just being by myself, entertaining myself, finding stuff I could do alone. Even when I bought my first pickup, I never really went into town and hung out with my friends. I would go to school, come home, work, and after work I would usually take my dog hunting or ride my four-wheeler around the farm. I really only went and hung out once, maybe twice a week, and that was on friday or saturday night. So when I went off to college, it was a whole new experience for me to have people my age around all the time. No matter where I went, there was someone there. But even then, I still kinda kept to myself. When I do hang out with people, I don't do a lot of talking. I just sit back and listen to others, learning about them. And I enjoy it. It lets me see into other people's lives, how they lived, what problems they are facing, and what makes them happy. But I have come to realize, over the past year, that no one really knows that much about me. Sure, they know where I'm from, what my major is, how many sisters I have, but I bet no one here could tell you my favorite color, favorite song, what I look for in a girl, all the stuff that really makes a person who they are. Its not their fault, it just takes me a while to really open up to people. I haven't always been around people in an environment where I could really open up, because lets face it, schools frown on (or at least they used to) talking during class. And that was really the only time I ever saw people. And now, when I do hang out with people, they sometimes get frustrated when I am undecisive on what I want to do or watch or whatever. But honestly, I don't care what we do, because usually I am happy just to be around people that actually want to hang out with me. If all we did was sit and stare at the wall, I would be happy (as long as we could change it up every know and then and stare at a different wall). And sometimes I still just want to be alone. Not alone alone, but alone with someone not doing anything at all. And that probably doesn't make much sense to anyone but me, but oh well. Thats life, and truthfully, I'm pretty happy with my life. Sure, there are some little things I would like to change, but then again, not really. Because then I wouldn't be me and I don't really wanna be anyone else, so yeah, thats about it. Laters.

7 Comments:

At 9/08/2005 6:55 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

You Fascinate me Eric :) hehe So what's your favorite color?

Angela

 
At 9/08/2005 7:23 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

I know EXACTLY how you feel. I grew up pretty much the same way...except i was not living out in the country. I attended a private school, where most of my friends lived pretty far away from me.

 
At 9/08/2005 8:53 PM, Blogger Carney Man said...

Blue, metallic blue

 
At 9/08/2005 8:53 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

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At 9/09/2005 9:07 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

you know a lot of people would love to get to know you better, i know i would. you listen to a lot of people whine and complain so you have every right to open up to us too. But i understand what you mean about liking to be around people and just soak it in. or to be with just one person and be quiet. thats how you know you are truly comfortable with someone. when you dont have to fill the silence, you can just enjoy it.
- mary

 
At 9/09/2005 11:07 PM, Blogger Carney Man said...

Yeah, its just hard to open up. Who knows...I'm confused.

 
At 10/12/2005 1:49 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Soooooo this is going to be long...just to let you know...but then everything I usually write...especially to you is long. So yea I do get that feeling a lot....maybe like something is missing and I just don't know what. There I am in a room full of people and there I am...quiet me trying to open up as best I can so I can make myself a part of the conversation, part of the room...try but always feel like it's never enough. I grew up kinda like you...different situation of course BUT where could I go...my mom took the only vehicle to work and my dad and I couldn't exactly walk anywhere (not that he would have ever done that anyways for me b/c he's a hermit in a loose sense of the word)...b/c nothing was really close, and money was always tight. I thank God I had my little sis or else I may have gone crazy, but she was still five years younger than me and couldn't understand ALL of what I wanted to say. So I sit back just like you and listen to whatever everyone else has to say and I love being there for them, love being the person everyone can go to and talk about everything and anything and wholeheartedly know I would never say a word to anyone else ever. That is my promise. I grew up shy and withdrawn and thankfully working in retail and going to college changed that but I'm still emotionally closed off. A person came into my life and he made me realize that I didn't know a person I had been dating for 2 years and made me realize I didn't even know myself. You talk about knowing everyone on a personal level besides knowing how many sisters one has and where they graduated from. You said knowing someone's favorite color, knowing how they lived, problems they are facing....let's you see what makes who they are. Although this is true....it isn't entirely true. You'll know them but you only dig about a foot deep. In light of everything that is all still trivial. BECAUSE...when I thought about it I hardly know anyone at all. What are your thoughts Eric Keith Brorman on life and on love? What do you think about all religion in general...what do you think about knowledge...why do you think you are the way you are....? Does everyone come into your life to serve a specific purpose? Favorite songs and problems that will pass don't get you to that point of truly knowing someone. I'm willing to find this about everyone but it's not exactly a topic you bring up at CSC dinners. Because it is so far fetched and probably too serious for anyone to fathom talking about so casually. I felt like I never had anyone to go to just because I thought no one would understand...then I realized I was holding myself back. I only cried to my walls b/c I'm not supposed to be like that...everyone is supposed to be like that with me. I'm smiling happy me. No one would understand just being in a room with someone by themselves and not saying a single word...I do because doing that much gets you that much closer to someone. Eric...the line works both ways I'm here to talk to. I love you lots (b/c I think we're alike in this way) and when you think no one understands...remember me. It's so hard to open up to anyone, and for the first time in my life someone is trying to do so and didn't give up after one week. The first step is opening your mouth and not being scared of what will come out. In my case I just never knew what I thought about anything and therefore never had anything to say. When I did think about it I had to gather my thoughts for a long time before a single word could come out. For some people it's easier than not to just speak your mind. I can't do that and I'm working on it...and getting better with each passing day. I KNOW...I know it's hard to open up but there are plenty of people who are willing to give you a hand. There are my thougts.
Peace, hugs, and love to one of the coolest kids ever.

 

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