Ok. So I have been an unsocial asshole all my life. I know this from my own knowledge and experiences as well as from certain people telling me so, i.e. my ex-wife. This post is a psychological look at myself, I suppose, and maybe partly a rant as well.
So why am I so anti-social? I believe there are many reasons combined causing it. I was an only child and had more alone time than social time growing up. That probably plays a large role in my current situation. With brothers and sisters you are forced to be social in many situations as they bring friends over and such and you have to deal with different personalities.
So what do I believe are the reasons for my anti-socialism? I’ll try to list a few here.
1. People are stupid and while after 39 years of living I have learned to be more tolerant it is still a very limited ability of mine. The shit that comes out of people’s mouths blows my mind. Well I guess them saying it doesn’t blow my mind, but the fact that they believe it blows my mind. It instantly turns me off and makes me not want to be around them. The subjects involved most of the time are politics and religion which for some damn reason always seem to come up in social situations.
2. Speaking of religion, that is a very sore spot for me. I do not understand how so many people are so blind as to how dangerous religion is and how much damage it has caused to society. They still believe it is a good thing. That blows my mind. How could they possibly be that blind/stupid. Major wars have been fought in the name of religion. The number of crimes committed daily in the name of religion, even in this day and age, is amazing. Yet everyone continues to brainwash their children like it is a good thing and they can’t be good people without it. Good people? Do you remember the witch burnings? The fact is religions were created to control the masses and they still do. Most religious people are major hypocrites.
3. I enjoy peace and quiet. Living in the city really isn’t the place for me after all. When I was young and motivated I always said I was a city boy. Maybe it was because I grew up in shitkicker country in the middle of nowhere and wanted to get out of there. But the truth of the matter is I hate the noise, the rush, and the stress. I am a very nervous person by nature. That comes from my Mother I am sure. She got to the point of paranoia at one point and I have come close to that myself in the past. Even the simple thing of my dogs barking in the backyard stresses me out and pisses me off because they are bringing attention to me. I don’t need to deal with stupid people over stupid shit. Most loud music irritates me as well except on very rare occasions and situations.
4. Crowds make me nervous and stressed. This is probably the same thing as #3 above, but I get stressed in crowds. If I am with my children I try to keep them close, even if they are all in their late teens. If I am alone I look for a way to get the hell away from the crowd. I guess I just don’t feel like I belong in the crowd. I don’t belong to “the group” you could say. I feel like an outcast. Most likely because I know the majority of people do not think like I do. They do not have the same beliefs as myself and most have conflicting beliefs all together. I know that is part of being social and should be a good thing to have so many different beliefs and opinions in one place. But it just isn’t my thing. I grew up with a very select few friends that aligned with my beliefs and attitude toward life. That is what I am used to being around and if I don’t have anyone like that then I prefer to be alone.
5. Alcohol. I don’t know why, but most men that drink become complete idiots and want to fight. The only reason alcohol is legal and marijuana is illegal is for political and financial reasons. It makes no logical sense at all. Alcohol has killed hundreds of times, if not thousands of times, more people than marijuana ever has. I don’t use marijuana and I very seldom ever drink. But to the point here, why would I want to go out and be social with a bunch of people who are drinking and getting stupid to the point of causing problems, starting fights, and bringing the police? I do not go out in a social place in order to get in to a fight, but apparently many people do. Alcohol makes people more stupid and ignorant than they already are. My ex-wife begged me to become an alcoholic because I am not like most men when I drink. Instead I lose my inhibitions and actually become social which is unusual for me.
6. Genetics. My Mother was a good Mom. But she was anti-social and paranoid. She hid in the house constantly (sounds familiar!) and bitched at my Dad about everything he did, especially when it concerned being social. I guess there is a lot of similarities between my Mother and myself after all. I have fought against being the same as my Mother all my life because of how she acted while I grew up, but in the end much of those thoughts and behaviors have stuck with me. There is no doubt in my mind now that genetics has something to do with this.
7. And just to reiterate this one. Religion. My feelings and distaste for religion are so strong after all my life experiences that I cringe whenever it is brought up or a religious comment is made around me. A simple, “bless you” after someone sneezes irritates me. Hence the reason I normally say, “damn you” and people think I’m rude. Sorry people, but I am not being any more rude than you are by saying, “bless you.” Just because the majority of you feel bless you is kind and damn you is rude doesn’t make it so. It is a religious term and I have been surrounded and bombarded by religion all my life and it pisses me off. You say a simple bless you has nothing to do with religion it is just being nice. That is a way for you and religion in general to twist the facts to make it more acceptable. The fact remains the term, “bless you” is a religious term. How else could you possibly interpret it? I don’t think I need to include the definition of “bless” here to make my point, but I will.
bless
–verb (used with object), blessed or blest, bless⋅ing.
| 1. |
to consecrate or sanctify by a religious rite; make or pronounce holy. |
| 2. |
to request of God the bestowal of divine favor on: Bless this house. |
| 3. |
to bestow good of any kind upon: a nation blessed with peace. |
| 4. |
to extol as holy; glorify: Bless the name of the Lord. |
| 5. |
to protect or guard from evil (usually used interjectionally):Bless you! Bless your innocent little heart! |
| 6. |
to condemn or curse: I’ll be blessed if I can see your reasoning. Bless me if it isn’t my old friend! |
| 7. |
to make the sign of the cross over or upon: The Pope blessed the multitude. |
So if your “bless you” is not religious and is just being kind in your mind, then my “damn you” is the equivalent in my mind. Since you are entitled to your belief and I am entitled to mine and you feel I shouldn’t criticize you for saying it, then don’t criticize me for saying “damn you.” To conclude #7: Fuck religion and all you have done for the world. I know what you have done and it is not a good thing.
8. Relationships. I have had a handful of relationships in my life, sexual and non-sexual. As for non-sexual I had two very close friends growing up. Ronnie and Waldo (i.e Gary). As we became adults Ronnie joined the Navy and ran off to Florida. We lost contact for many years and then he started including me in his generic “how my family is doing” letter he sends out every year. The fact that we were so close and now I am generically included pisses me off, but I guess I can’t blame him as I made no effort to stay in touch myself. Waldo on the other hand found pussy and married a super religious woman and became religious himself. The shit coming out of his mouth of course pushed me away and our relationship was done at that point.
Sexual relationships have included my first true girlfriend, Crystal (who I never did actually have sex with), my ex-wife of 10 years, and some friendly relationships throughout. My first girlfriend, Crystal, ended up moving away with her Dad when our relationship began. So it was quite a messed up long-distance kind of thing with many complications. I ended up hurting her when I found my ex-wife and introduced her. Bad move on my part and a decision I regret to this day. That was the last time I ever saw her. I was 17 at the time.
I was married to my ex-wife for 10 years and had 3 children with her. We had our normal problems but nothing major, besides her infidelity, until the time came for me to leave the military. She got scared and pissed that I wouldn’t stay in the military and pulled some shit a wife and mother should never do. In the end she found another military man to marry and is still currently married to him. The others were just sex for the most part although they included emotions and feelings but nothing compared to the first two mentioned. But the point here is the fact that not a single one of the women I have been with were faithful to me. This is the cause of my distrust with women in general and my overall opinion of women which also adds to my anti-social behavior.
Ok, so there are 8 reasons I believe I am unsocial. Some are things I cannot change and others I may be able to change with enough effort. I have read, heard, and been told that humans are social people by nature. So obviously there is something wrong with me. Honestly I believe I am going to die alone and unsocial no matter what I do. I have pretty much come to accept it over the years. Life isn’t what I expect it to be, and neither are people. Therefore I stay to myself to avoid the conflict all together.
I have a strange desire to be social and reap the benefits of friendship and such, but realize all the complications involved and most of the time just decide it isn’t worth the trouble. Everyone around me tells me I need to be more social and get a life. My ex-wife still pushes me to be more social to this day. I know they are right. I have made some attempts, but also turned down many opportunities to be social. It’s an inner struggle I fight with daily. It’s hard to be friendly and outgoing when you hate people in general. LOL.