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I'm going to break my unofficial rule about not posting when I'm depressed. (Not that I haven't broken it before.)

It's not a particularly serious depression, mind you, and a lot of the reasons I've written about before. But I'm feeling--not for the first time--well, somewhat taken for granted. Not by everyone, mind you--there's been a few wonderful, mental-health-saving exceptions like Jadedfox. But between various things that imply I'm not considered truly "on the team" at work and signals that seem to be sending a subtle but intentional message of you can hang out with this circle but remember you're not part of it, it's easy to fall into a bad mindset. If I just drove off into the desert, who would notice before I started missing bill payments?

I realize I've been flirting with this mindset for a couple months, too, which--well, either it depresses me more, or it irks me. I'm not sure which. It makes one paranoid. I don't like to think of myself as somebody who needs external validation, but it's hard not to notice when you seem to always be one of the "and others whose names escape me" in lists of friends. This was the first year that AC was a bit of a downer for me, and it's difficult for me to know how much of that was due to my own physical lack of energy and how much really might have been due to me not being someone most others are that interested in meeting/seeing.

I know, objectively, I'm not an easy person to get to know. Not that I'm difficult to approach, but I tend to be quiet in person, at least until I'm comfortable with someone, and I tend to only be open to a point. Sentiments like I miss you and I love you and even You're really fun to be with don't pass too easily from me (even when typed rather than verbalized). I don't like being emotional. Sometimes this serves me well (recently it's kept me from following up other people's hotheaded journal posts with acidic replies), but I know it can be a hindrance rather than a help. And this may be an unrelated concern to the ones above--but it's hard for me to tell.

They say you shouldn't make any "life decisions" when you're aware you're depressed. I can see why. It's hard to tell much of anything... beyond, of course, that you're depressed.

Even so, it's difficult not to think I need to make some kind of change again. Not a radical one, necessarily, but a change nonetheless.

Well,

Date: 2003-08-28 04:01 (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kiarrh.livejournal.com
I definitely know how quiet you are - when Dusty mentioned to me that you remembered me, I nearly fell over in shock, because we'd said so little to each other despite running with The Menagerie that I didn't know you knew who I was. And because you give off a very 'quiet philosopher' vibe, imho, I was fairly sure I'd insult you by speaking to you uninvited (me? Ego/self-importance issues? Whodathunkit?)

That being said, I sit in quiet awe of you, and would -love- a chance to get to know you better. Not through Dusty, but personally. If you're agreeable.

Re: Well,

Date: 2003-08-28 08:54 (UTC)
From: [identity profile] chipotle.livejournal.com
It's difficult to insult me unless you pour root beer over my head or something. I'm not particularly awe-inspiring, either, though. :) I didn't connect too well with the Menagerie crowd in general, I don't think, for a variety of reasons, most of which traced back directly or indirectly to Becky. Capricia and I have gotten to know each other a bit through other settings. (Looking back, I probably met her husband--just in passing--before I met any of the Menagerie folk who weren't originally from Sarasota, since back then he was one of Bart Fox's friends.)

I'd certainly like to get to know you better, yes. You're someone I wished I'd met more than in passing.

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