WARNING This is a long post.
I spent the weekend with several friends, mainly due to an event that we were all working at. Still, I made certain to actually be a bit more outgoing than usual, rather than just sitting in a corner and being too scared to say anything. The greatest reward for this is that because of the attempt to be bolder, I actually mended several friendships that had been nearly ruined due to certain things that occurred a little while back. To clarify, it wasn’t any of my personal relationships that had been strained, but rather friends of mine that were once close friends with one another. A vicious rumor had been spread, and until yesterday, no one had approached the person that was the topic of the rumor to see if they had actually done what they were accused to doing. So, six months after the rumor came to my attention, I finally found the courage to approach them and get their side of the story, and I’m glad that I did (it turns out that they had no idea that such things were being said about them and they were genuinely appalled that they would even be accused of such things). Afterward, the person that I spoke to contacted several mutual friends and was able to explain their side in the situation, and from what I’m being told, those friendships have been repaired. I was also thanked for what I did, which felt amazing and humbling that something that was difficult for me to do had such positive effects.
I posted something this personal (while omitting as many personal details as possible) to be able to examine several things in my crusade to end my anxiety/depression/whatever other methods my body might try to sabotage me. The first -that I already noted in depth- was that I took a huge risk to overcome my anxiety and actually approached a very difficult subject matter for…well, anyone in that kind of situation, no matter what role in it. In doing what I did, I risked many different friendships (the one that was accused, the mutual friends that were contacted, and so on), but I did what I felt was the right thing to do. And, because of what I did -something that I believed in-, something really good came out of it. The second is to examine something that’s a bit more subtle and could potentially be harder to deal with in the long run. It’s very easy to get swept up in a situation where there’s a lot of gossip and rumors run rampant amongst a group of people, even if they’re all friends and the topic of said gossip/rumors is a mutual friend. Personally, I am not a fan of gossip or rumors. I myself have been at the center of a lot of slander by people who I considered my friends at one point or another, and it always hurts. A lot of time it’s due to a miscommunication that no one bothered to approach face to face, and instead found it easier to vent their frustration amongst a few friends, which NEVER takes a good turn and NEVER resolves the problem at hand (one that usually starts off relatively small). Instead, people get hurt, friendships and even reputations are potentially ruined, and at what cost? And not only is the friendship ruined between the two people that had an issue, but usually the friendship between one person and an entire group suffers damage. So as someone that already suffers from anxiety (especially social anxiety), what is route can one take without compromising friendship or their principles? For a while now, whenever I’m amongst a group of my friends and any sort of gossip begins to emerge about someone that isn’t present, I’ll announce that I’m friends with the person in question, that I have no desire to discuss anything about them, and then I’ll leave the room. Lately, I’ve been a bit more vocal about this, and will even discuss with several friends about how uncomfortable I am with that type of conversations. But what if it takes a turn for the worst, like it did with the friend in the aforementioned situation? Is it right to step in and tell people that they ought to knock it off? I often asked many of them if they had even spoken to the person at the center of the rumor, and none of them said that they had. Still, even doing that wasn’t good enough to prevent further gossip. With social anxiety, the immediate first thought (at least in my case), is “What if they think that I’m being preachy and started to get irritated with me, and then start to complain about me behind my back?” And what if talking to my friend backfired? There’s always the risk that THAT could start rumors that I’m untrustworthy to discuss anything around, and therefore certain friends might decide that it isn’t wise to hang out with me. Even posting about this particular situation could be a risk, despite how vague it is.
Since it has been very difficult for me to make friends in the past due to social anxiety, I have sometimes forced myself to make compromises during difficult scenarios such as these. But now, I don’t see any purpose in doing that. I am starting to find the balance between being outgoing and being both a nice AND good person (there is a big difference). It is very, very difficult, especially when the urge to avoid conflict at all costs runs strong, but it’s important to remember that not all differences have to be resolved through the process of fight or flight -especially amongst friends. More importantly, if they’re real friends, things won’t escalate to such extremes. If all else fails, I’ll just have to go back to step one where I crush my social anxiety and make new friends with my awesome personality.
In other news, I GOT MY HAIRCUT! Now begins the REAL process of starting to grow my hair out healthy and long. I’m thinking that my goal will be to grow it out about six or seven inches past my shoulders.
Tags: difficulties, hair, thoughts