
FadingSnowFake
Enlightened
- Nov 25, 2024
- 1,171
I was at a work (retirement) party last night, and it made me think that if a bunch of us SaSu members could meet up, it would be more fun, with no need to pretend.
This was my first party with dancing in maybe 7 years. It was an eye opener seeing people having a great time, dancing, karaoke and laughing, and I could see they were for real, no faking and no alcohol even involved. I went because I thought it would be the decent thing to go and show my face. I have a bad cough so an excuse not to dance, but still, no wanting to join, no feeling inside while pretending, half cheering and clapping.
After a while I kept thinking how different I am to these carefree people, who must be filled with emotions to be able to enjoy themselves so much. On the way back I could picture pouring my SN. I don't think it's possible to live without emotions, to be dead inside and alive on the outside. This empty existence must become unbearable. It's like I saw for the first time how unlike the majority of people I am and realised I'm maybe more f*cked than I thought.
Maybe I just needed to know it's better to be alone and depressed, rather than fake social. I'm almost relieved to have another weekend alone, even if lonely at times. Thanks for the company, SaSu. Sending hugs to all who may feel lonely or just in need of a hug.

This was my first party with dancing in maybe 7 years. It was an eye opener seeing people having a great time, dancing, karaoke and laughing, and I could see they were for real, no faking and no alcohol even involved. I went because I thought it would be the decent thing to go and show my face. I have a bad cough so an excuse not to dance, but still, no wanting to join, no feeling inside while pretending, half cheering and clapping.
After a while I kept thinking how different I am to these carefree people, who must be filled with emotions to be able to enjoy themselves so much. On the way back I could picture pouring my SN. I don't think it's possible to live without emotions, to be dead inside and alive on the outside. This empty existence must become unbearable. It's like I saw for the first time how unlike the majority of people I am and realised I'm maybe more f*cked than I thought.
Maybe I just needed to know it's better to be alone and depressed, rather than fake social. I'm almost relieved to have another weekend alone, even if lonely at times. Thanks for the company, SaSu. Sending hugs to all who may feel lonely or just in need of a hug.