Sometimes I hate being around other people. I can be extremely introverted. I am so introverted that I would rather sit in my house all day by myself working on my own projects and thinking than venture outside to possibly encounter another human being. I wasn't always like this, and even now I can venture into the realms of extroversion. But for the last two months, I have been living in a near hermit state.
I think it started, the hermit tendency, in India. Like most women, I don't necessarily trust men I don't know. In Delhi, the public space was very male, and not in a good way. It was the ogling, leering, watch out or you will get groped way. Rather than try to deal with that, because it was so uncomfortable, I would not leave the flat where I was living. The only time I did was when I had an escort of some sort. It was a struggle to work myself up to going out even to meet a friend. It wasn't that I wanted to be completely isolated. I just didn't feel entirely safe there. Perhaps it would have helped had I any serious command on the language. In any case, it also created a sort of Indian version of myself (complete with accent and head bobbing), which surfaces its subdued and demure head only in an Indian cultural setting. But the scarring stayed. When I got home, I stayed in my house. Being in public was okay because there were so few people (India is very densely populated). But now, any time I move anywhere new, I hide for a while before I can come out and feel like it's safe. The process is long. I think I have always had a similar tendency, though it became much more pronounced after India. I would have to work on it to get it to disappear.
The plus to this style of living is I never have to interact with anyone I don't care to talk to. I have to seek people out. Luckily for me, the Bay Area is a place where people collect from my past lives. So far I have friends from college, high school, art school, and graduate school all represented. Seems an easy place and time to choose interactions. I'm just hoping I don't end up in these types of situations. The place is too big, it seems unlikely... but you never know.
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