Re: What's your pet peeve in RL?
Wow, as I was typing this out, I reloaded the thread to see what new stuff has been added to it since I began and now I feel uncomfortable about putting this here at this time. But alas, it's all typed out now so it would be stupid to just scrap it all.
It's not really in line with the discussion going on right now, but seeing as I came out as bisexual in this thread, I should probably continue it in this thread. Considered adding this to the "Latest, Greatest Accomplishment" thread, but I loathe to call this an accomplishment.
I got impatient and shot my friend an e-mail telling about myself. Didn't want to because I likened to coming out to somebody over e-mail to breaking up with somebody over e-mail and I hear women hate that so it must be not be the desirable route to take. But I got impatient and really wanted to know what he thought and didn't want to wait until January.
He responded saying that he is completely cool with it, among a lot of other nice stuff. In retrospect, I feel like an idiot for expecting anything else, seeing as I've been friends with him for about 13 years now.
Even more idiotic is how I look back at how my hang ups over the issue really held me back a lot. I knew this gay guy in college that I wanted to be friends with because I could be pretty sure he knew what I was going through. But I somehow felt disgusted by him and kept my distance. On the flip side, there was a girl that I came to really like towards the end of college and imagined it would be really nice to go steady with her. But I didn't because I wondered if I was just fooling myself into thinking I liked a woman. Now that I look back, it was such a missed opportunity.
All well. Wherever it goes from here, what will be will be. Still have reservations about telling my family, but at least somebody out there knows now.
Was looking back at old responses and I've finished reading a book called In Pursuit of Silence: Listening for Meaning in a World of Noise since this was posted. People who come door to door with pamphlets are a nuisance. Even worse are those that tell you how you're going to hell if you don't convert.
But as I was reading a part of the book dealing with the relationship between spirituality and silence, I thought about how the closest I've ever felt to having a religious experience was when I was in this church all by myself. No guy delivering a sermon (though I hear a lot of sermons now whenever I have to take the consumers from my group home to church). No singing. No bands playing songs to praise the lord.
But when you're in a church all by yourself and it is quiet, there is this odd feeling of "Yep. Just me and God here." Who knows? If this world weren't so damn noisy, I might have been something other than an atheist.
I enjoyed the book. Talks about spirituality and silence, how a noisy world might actually be detrimental to our health, the relationship between consumer culture and noise.
Wow, as I was typing this out, I reloaded the thread to see what new stuff has been added to it since I began and now I feel uncomfortable about putting this here at this time. But alas, it's all typed out now so it would be stupid to just scrap it all.
It's not really in line with the discussion going on right now, but seeing as I came out as bisexual in this thread, I should probably continue it in this thread. Considered adding this to the "Latest, Greatest Accomplishment" thread, but I loathe to call this an accomplishment.
I got impatient and shot my friend an e-mail telling about myself. Didn't want to because I likened to coming out to somebody over e-mail to breaking up with somebody over e-mail and I hear women hate that so it must be not be the desirable route to take. But I got impatient and really wanted to know what he thought and didn't want to wait until January.
He responded saying that he is completely cool with it, among a lot of other nice stuff. In retrospect, I feel like an idiot for expecting anything else, seeing as I've been friends with him for about 13 years now.
Even more idiotic is how I look back at how my hang ups over the issue really held me back a lot. I knew this gay guy in college that I wanted to be friends with because I could be pretty sure he knew what I was going through. But I somehow felt disgusted by him and kept my distance. On the flip side, there was a girl that I came to really like towards the end of college and imagined it would be really nice to go steady with her. But I didn't because I wondered if I was just fooling myself into thinking I liked a woman. Now that I look back, it was such a missed opportunity.
All well. Wherever it goes from here, what will be will be. Still have reservations about telling my family, but at least somebody out there knows now.
Originally posted by cidbahamut
But as I was reading a part of the book dealing with the relationship between spirituality and silence, I thought about how the closest I've ever felt to having a religious experience was when I was in this church all by myself. No guy delivering a sermon (though I hear a lot of sermons now whenever I have to take the consumers from my group home to church). No singing. No bands playing songs to praise the lord.
But when you're in a church all by yourself and it is quiet, there is this odd feeling of "Yep. Just me and God here." Who knows? If this world weren't so damn noisy, I might have been something other than an atheist.
I enjoyed the book. Talks about spirituality and silence, how a noisy world might actually be detrimental to our health, the relationship between consumer culture and noise.
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