by SpringCreekFarm » Fri 16 May 2008, 01:24:34
$this->bbcode_second_pass_quote('Heineken', 'T')hat's a rather moving post, SCF. You and I are so alike. How I wish we were neighbors---we'd be great friends, I think.
Thanks Heineken. I'm able to come clean on most crap in my past when in the right company. I was just saying that I think the drive to be independent may come from abandonment issues and with that also comes the willingness, if not the need, to seek solitude.
I don't think I posted a reply to your OP so to answer that... I'm like others who are heterosexual that just don't get an attraction to the same sex so therefore can't fully appreciate what you are trying to convey. If you kept sex out of it and suggested a " best friend " option. I'd score big that way.
Heck I'd dig having a clone around ( I realize that you are suggesting something more that just a clone ) just to have someone around to play guitar and sing with. Someone who knows all the same songs to share a jam with that doesn't involve giving a guitar lesson. Everybody lives so far away these days.
Oh, and by the way, I think we'd be good friends too.
$this->bbcode_second_pass_quote('', 'I') have cultivated fairly advanced aloneness skills and tolerance. I've learned to accept this state and not to view myself as some sort of freak. There's a barely concealed awareness, though, that this is not what life was meant to be.
Well I don't think I'm normal but that is sort of my thing. I've turned it into a likeable characteristic. Mostly by just being a doer instead of a talker. Sort of like yourself. You cant get stuff done by hanging around crowds.
You know, I don't see this being alone as a bad thing. I think it's a handy characteristic to be comfortable while alone. To thrive in that environment makes for a kind of contentedness that crowd seekers can't find. If you find that balance and can also be ok in a crowd, that is a sweet place to be. Hey, I'm no sociologist so....
$this->bbcode_second_pass_quote('', 'A')ll that outdoor work I do---I've come to accept that I'll always be doing it alone. It's my stuff.