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Edited on Sat Nov-12-11 09:31 PM by stuntcat
Looking around, at everything the people show me, I'm prouder every single day of being separate.
I was sort of a loner already, then years ago I had a traumatic brain injury followed by months of therapy (learning to walk and read, and almost everything else) Well the therapists warned my family that without much interaction I could become more of a loner, and that's exactly what happened. Now I spend a lot of time by myself, gardening and making arts.. playing with cats, whatever! But I don't worry about it, I know it's who I am. I have a volunteer job that I've started skipping most weeks because the women there are so horrifying. I mean, when my experiences with people upset me so much, and they say selfish bullsh!t that I spend weeks trying to forget, then why should I spend my time with them? I have plenty to do at home. No one stops me from turning the music up loud all day. My cool Mom and my aunts and my best friend live far away but they email me every day :) My husband and I were both only children so we like to be quiet doing our own thing. We'll spend a whole weekend just reading or working or looking at computers, and that's okay. I'm happy to embrace it! yeah :thumbsup:
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