what you really want and need is a trustworthy best friend who is safe to talk about personal issues with...without fear of rejection
Yeah, maybe that's the difference between what I thought I wanted vs. what I can actually have. I'm not sure.
I watch people "hang out" and goof around and cut up with each other, and they seem to be having a really good time. And when I ask people what makes those times so good for them, they say it's because they feel accepted as they really are. But that's not the experience I have in those situations. And I've not been able to identify what I'm doing wrong that I don't feel like anyone knows the real me.
I stay back because it's comfortable, and I suffer the consequences: no friends.
The opposite didn't work for me, either, though--I reached out, way beyond what was comfortable, and still have no close friends (one is maybe a possibility, but I'm always afraid I'm going to offend her with things I think about or ask about). But at least I've eliminated a lot of possibilities, so no more "hoping" for connection with all these people who can't/won't have a real relationship with me.
We've all been around when somebody mentions something way too personal for the setting, like when they talk about personal hygiene in a restaurant.
I've made sooo many mistakes like this too, and tried to learn from them. It's been tough. But I'm well into my 40s now, and I think I have a pretty good handle on what not to talk about in certain settings.
What I
don't get is how to be "known" if one
never talks about certain things with people who should be trustworthy, who say they want to know the real me, who say it's okay for me to be myself, who claim they're my friend, but then they continue to avoid conversations with me and they never open up and talk about their own struggles with me. So I'm supposed to do all the vulnerability and take all the risks in pursuit of friendship?
If it's only going one way, it's not friendship.
But we do have to remember that the other people are broken vessels too, with their own boatload of stuff. They're already dealing with 100% of their stuff.
Yes, true--if the "sharing" only goes one way. But in a friendship, isn't it supposed to go both ways? Isn't the load of
both people supposed to feel lighter as
both loads are shared between friends?
I'm not looking to dump all of my crap on someone else. I'm not looking for a rescuer. I'm not looking for someone to "fix" me. I want to share the journey. "Here's a little of my struggle...now tell me about yours."
Am I off-base here?
What do you think a friendship should look like and feel like? Is it something you think you would even want, if you were able to find it?