I feel for you. As much impact as a few lines of text on the internet can console you, you've got my sympathies. Few personal problems are insurmountable, though, so do your best to soldier through. The internet (or this miniscule portion of it) lends you support.InnerRebellion said:I lost most of my friends four years ago, and made new ones over the past two years... but now, having been diagnosed with split personality disorder, I'm starting to lose some of them as well.
I wish you luck with your militarian conquests. Likewise, you have my support. As a random guy on the internet,The Man With the Soap said:You tell your father that some random guy on the internet says thank you for what you do for all of us. (I make a habit of thanking a soldier in uniform whenever I see one, where ever I see one.)Keela said:Well, I've been having some trouble maintaining a few friendships (that is, the only ones I've really tried to maintain).
My backstory: My dad was in the military for a very large portion of his life, and most of mine. Specifically, 10 or 11 of my 15 years alive. I've lived in seven states (USA! USA!), with 1-2 year intervals between most of them, on average. I've been in my current state, going to school in the same area for almost 5 years now, but because of my old habits and mindset, I've been moving between groups I've felt comfortable in constantly through the years. I'm starting to run out of groups to join, and my drifter-type lifestyle doesn't work so well in a long-term residency.
In short, I'm somewhat detached and... can't think of a term I like, so "not very close to" my friends will do. And what really blows is that many of my friends who I try to stick with seem to be blowing me off, but that's a bitching session I'll keep in reserve a while longer.
Am I weird? Does anyone else ever feel this way? Leave a story or two on your way out, if you'd like.
On to the topic at hand, I keep friends for about one to two years. We always seem to just drift apart, but it never bothers me for some reason. Hopefully, I will develope some longer-lasting friendships when I join the Marines.
Thank you very much. I really mean that. I haven't recieved a lot of encouragement from most people on the subject, so the support means a lot (even if you are a random guy on the internet).Keela said:I wish you luck with your militarian conquests. Likewise, you have my support. As a random guy on the internet,The Man With the Soap said:You tell your father that some random guy on the internet says thank you for what you do for all of us. (I make a habit of thanking a soldier in uniform whenever I see one, where ever I see one.)Keela said:Well, I've been having some trouble maintaining a few friendships (that is, the only ones I've really tried to maintain).
My backstory: My dad was in the military for a very large portion of his life, and most of mine. Specifically, 10 or 11 of my 15 years alive. I've lived in seven states (USA! USA!), with 1-2 year intervals between most of them, on average. I've been in my current state, going to school in the same area for almost 5 years now, but because of my old habits and mindset, I've been moving between groups I've felt comfortable in constantly through the years. I'm starting to run out of groups to join, and my drifter-type lifestyle doesn't work so well in a long-term residency.
In short, I'm somewhat detached and... can't think of a term I like, so "not very close to" my friends will do. And what really blows is that many of my friends who I try to stick with seem to be blowing me off, but that's a bitching session I'll keep in reserve a while longer.
Am I weird? Does anyone else ever feel this way? Leave a story or two on your way out, if you'd like.
On to the topic at hand, I keep friends for about one to two years. We always seem to just drift apart, but it never bothers me for some reason. Hopefully, I will develope some longer-lasting friendships when I join the Marines.
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I salute you.
If it's what you want to do, then it's what you want to do. If they just don't think it's the right choice: You know better than anyone else. If they are concerned about the dangers of being a grunt (If that is what you plan on doing): Better to die standing for a cause in a warzone than sitting miserably behind a desk.The Man With the Soap said:Thank you very much. I really mean that. I haven't recieved a lot of encouragement from most people on the subject, so the support means a lot (even if you are a random guy on the internet).Keela said:I wish you luck with your militarian conquests. Likewise, you have my support. As a random guy on the internet,The Man With the Soap said:You tell your father that some random guy on the internet says thank you for what you do for all of us. (I make a habit of thanking a soldier in uniform whenever I see one, where ever I see one.)Keela said:Well, I've been having some trouble maintaining a few friendships (that is, the only ones I've really tried to maintain).
My backstory: My dad was in the military for a very large portion of his life, and most of mine. Specifically, 10 or 11 of my 15 years alive. I've lived in seven states (USA! USA!), with 1-2 year intervals between most of them, on average. I've been in my current state, going to school in the same area for almost 5 years now, but because of my old habits and mindset, I've been moving between groups I've felt comfortable in constantly through the years. I'm starting to run out of groups to join, and my drifter-type lifestyle doesn't work so well in a long-term residency.
In short, I'm somewhat detached and... can't think of a term I like, so "not very close to" my friends will do. And what really blows is that many of my friends who I try to stick with seem to be blowing me off, but that's a bitching session I'll keep in reserve a while longer.
Am I weird? Does anyone else ever feel this way? Leave a story or two on your way out, if you'd like.
On to the topic at hand, I keep friends for about one to two years. We always seem to just drift apart, but it never bothers me for some reason. Hopefully, I will develope some longer-lasting friendships when I join the Marines.
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I salute you.
Thanks mate. Luckily, it happens to only be a partial split, and I've been spending the past week learning to not repress the "other side" but to let the two merge, which is supposed to restore who I was before the split.Keela said:I feel for you. As much impact as a few lines of text on the internet can console you, you've got my sympathies. Few personal problems are insurmountable, though, so do your best to soldier through. The internet (or this miniscule portion of it) lends you support.InnerRebellion said:I lost most of my friends four years ago, and made new ones over the past two years... but now, having been diagnosed with split personality disorder, I'm starting to lose some of them as well.