11.03.2016 by CV
About five months ago, I started another social experiment to see if I could make this work this time.
I joined several groups, struck up conversations with people, tried to be as open and honest as I could about relaying personal information as I am told this is what "connections" are built on (though not sure how successful I really was here for all sorts of nonfunctional reasons) took numbers, and for the next five months, kept up these connections with deliberate optimism, convincing myself that this was right. This was what having friends is.
Last night, had to concede the experiment was a failure.
Realised that I honestly do not care about any of the people I befriended. And it's not that I wish them harm or would ever cause it, it's rather that I have no affection, empathy, or "connection" to them at all. I feel exactly the same about them as I would someone making me espresso, despite seeing them regularly, talking with them, going out together, etc. I don't feel that connection. I don't feel anything.
I try to consider whether they were just the wrong people, and that's why I don't feel affection for them, but this happens every time with various groups of people over timespans of years.
I may be interested in talking to them, find their ideas interesting, or believe they are good people and worthy of friendship and if I could choose someone to form a connection with based on the information I have about what they're like, I would. But I can't. There is no "bonding" going on.
Why even bother? So I decided to stop. It was all pretence anyway, me trying to fake it until I make it. The next stage of experimentation may be equally as illuminating - if I disappear and none of these people calls or texts to see if I'm still alive, I'll know the connection failed on both sides, not just on mine. I'm not sure what that will indicate, though.