I had my first day of classes earlier this week and I was nervous as hell. I didn't want to admit it, but it was a totally new environment for me. It was a little intimidating getting used to the large campus and many many different buildings in which I had my classes. I finished my first full week today and I can honestly say I've enjoyed it. I don't know why, but I just feel at home there. It's like that school is where I'm meant to be. Something about the campus and the professors and the students. Everybody on campus seems so nice and friendly. At my first college, it was more like a high school. It was very clique-y with a small student body and limited groups. Then I went to a bigger college with a real campus, but it didn't have the best people or extra student groups to be interested in. Now the campus I'm a part of is teeming with student life and groups and gatherings. I'm not a social person really at all in my daily life. I don't speak unless spoken to, and even then I don't say very much. I've always kept to myself and didn't mind at all. But hearing my mom's stories about when she went to the college and all of the memories she made makes me want to possibly branch out. She's being persistent with telling me to make friends. It almost sounds like someone trying to socialize an animal the right way. Socializing has never been my thing - I'm just bad at it. I don't know how to (appropriately) respond to things people say me, and even if I try I end up rambling and not making much sense. I save myself the headache and use music or homework to occupy my free time on campus instead of attempting (and failing) to make friends. My usual train of thought is that I have better things to do than pointlessly socializing with people that will bear no significance in my life. It sounds very cold, but it's true. However, I'm second guessing that thought that I've lived by for many years. Maybe it'll feel good to make friends. Maybe I'll find some odd club on campus where I'll meet people I'll be friends with for life - or at least until I graduate. It's a little bit of an internal struggle at the moment. Most other people wouldn't see socializing as being such a big deal, but to me it is. When you've been guarded and overly cautious for so long, it's hard to face the possibility of letting new people into your world.
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