With
such a busy semester almost behind me, and the last day of classes finally over,
I was anxious for the moment to be able to go home, relax and sleep, but today
I realized that sometimes even introverts feel the need for some people to
people attention.
After
my only class of the day and my last class of the semester, rather than wanting
to be alone in my room celebrating, I found myself wanting to talk to everyone,
figure out what everyone was doing for the night. My roommate even stopped me
mid sentence to ask if I was ok. Truth be told, I did not know what had come
over me, until she brought up the party she was going to that night.
When
she began talking about the party, my first thought was, I wish I were
comfortable enough to go. Although I know many people, people who would be at
that party, mainly people I met due to my extroverted friends, that doesn’t
mean I am able to connect with them and have fun the way they do with each
other. Just for a night I wanted to be out and be recognized, I wanted to be
the girl that everyone loved to talk to, who wasn’t sometimes socially awkward
in the party environment.
So
that was it. I was going to get dressed and go to the party. But when my
roommate came downstairs dressed and ready to go, I was still sitting in bed, not
dressed to party, but watching TV and on the computer.
It
seems those urges will present themselves from time to time; the urge to live
the so-called normal college life, to have fun and socialize, but who’s to say
I hadn’t already been doing that. This is the thought that caused me to change
my mind. No party, no drunken fiasco could replace the great times and memories
I have created from sitting at home cooking and watching movies with my
boyfriend, reading my niece a bed time story, or playing Michael Jackson
Experience on the Wii with my roommates.
Sometimes
we may think we want something, but we cannot change the people we are. That
night, I wanted to live, but then I realized, I had been living all along. I
had been living my way. But for a moment, I had let he societal norms of the
world let me believe that I was not, but I’m glad I won that battle.
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