I’m lost.
I returned to DC after being completely in love with the city. Now I am realizing that a lot of that love came from the people I was experiencing it with. I am struggling with finding myself and therefore have been unable to find other people. I am in this strange limbo between college me and adult me. I just don’t feel like myself.
Don’t get me wrong. I don’t regret anything. I have a full-time job at an awesome company, I have a loving boyfriend, and I live in a cool area of town (even though I live in a living room), but I just feel like there is something missing. What’s missing is friends. I haven’t really found friends yet and it really get’s me down some days. But then I realize that being down isn’t going to help me find friends. So then I pick myself up. But then I’m stuck and don’t know where to find friends again. Even if I did know where to find friends, I am afraid that I am so far away from myself that I would have trouble connecting with them.
I try to remind myself that I will have company soon. More people I know will start moving to DC. But then I get frustrated with myself for banking on that and not making friends on my own. I used to be that weird girl that would talk to anyone and introduce myself to everyone. Last night, I went to check out an AWESOME room in a group house. I sat in the living room with the roommates and two other people that were looking at the room and I realized that I was the one going unnoticed. It feels like freshman year of college all over again, only I can’t rely on anyone to break me from it.
I need to go home and refuel. I think that is the best remedy at this point. Pull myself together. Surround myself with people I love and people that love me.
Fingers crossed.
Happy Holidays.