I've been kinda down lately. It feels like I'm a spec of nothing around those of which I would normally call my loved ones. I sometimes wonder if the only person that gives a damn about anything I'm thinking, saying, or even feeling is of no concern to anyone but myself.
I always go out of my way to make my loved ones happy, that's always been my goal.
"Hey, how are you?"
"You alright?"
"You hungry? Here, I'll treat."
"You know you can always talk to me."
"It's alright, we all have our days."
"......."
My typical interaction with people I care about. Very seldom (if at all) do I ever even get asked "how's your day?" My best friend seems to have been NOW trying to nudge some of these type of questions, but mostly in reaction to me being somewhat silent/distance for the last few days. I'm not an idiot, I know "pity" when I see it.
I don't want f[/b]ucking pity.
I'm the type of person that would never do a favor simply to await for something in return. I never do anything for someone else just because I expect to gain something from it. Yet, when it comes down to it, to some degree, I expect at least a LITTLE interest...just interest...on anything about me in general. If I'm nice to you...is it that hard to reflect at least some of it? Of course, not often...but never also sucks...
I go in a complete circles with this. I don't want to sound greedy, but being a peon around nobles is also just depressing.
You know your not doing too good when you sneeze and your best friend says "Bless you" and you literally almost choke, thus I beleive it's the first time I've ever heard him say that to me. I'm aware that he normally doesn't say it cause he doesn't beleive in...well...anything...but that spontaneousness was just...I don't know.
It felt like he...someone at all...gave a sh[b]it about me for the first time.
I know the question "Am I the only one who feels this way?" is stupid. I know there are other people that might think/feel either the same or simular.
Better question would be, who HERE can also relate?
Maybe I'm just an idiot and need to realize that being people dependant will be my own downfall.
Hell, my own mind attacks me with this one song that does NOT help the situation.
Mad World, by Gary Jules
Maybe I'm just a sap and really need a beer.