Nothing here but my musings about daily life, books, anime, and food.
It has been a long month for all of us. I have been working from home closer to two months now. I got lucky that I have a predisposed condition – I never thought I would ever utter these words in my entire life – that got me exempted from working onsite, being an essential working and all. And I can honestly say that I love it.
But having only bedroom and not enough space in the apartment to set up two stations, our dining table has been transformed to one big mess. My work laptop, my gaming laptop and extra monitor and all the extras took over one side of the dining table. Chris’ setup took over the other side. So our dining table does not exist at the moment.
Being an introvert with social anxiety, I don’t really mind not being around people. Honestly, I prefer it. I don’t like being in crowds and getting to work and being at work tend to be very exhausting at times. And unnecessary conversations is something that I don’t really like. So this working from home setup is a dream for me. But oddly enough, as introvert as I am, I find myself having very slight issues with it.
It gets too quiet. I am alone for almost throughout the day with only the dogs for company. And it is such a surprise to realize that other people’s voices ground me in some way. My anxiety gets triggered when it’s too quiet. Isn’t that crazy? I didn’t realize that hearing conversations around me, regardless if I partake in them or not, relaxes me I guess. This is normally alleviated by music. But lately, it’s been a struggle. So I have been watching live streams all throughout my shift just so I hear a different voice.
Cabin Fever. Well not necessarily. But since Chris and I have been limiting our going out – meaning going to the store for necessities, I am pretty much in the apartment 24/7. And it’s slowly driving me insane that I have been s staring at the same walls for the past month or so. I know that I can walk outside. Fuck no. I am working from home for a reason. And I am not subjecting myself to a risk that I don’t need to be dealing with. So my quick solution? Going out the balcony and staying under the sun for a few minutes and breathing in some nice fresh cool air.
I have not been able to read. I personally find that really disappointing. I personally thought that I would be able to read more since I am just home and I should be able to just pick up a book. But I was definitely wrong. The commute to work is my reading time. And that is not part of my weekdays for now. Sure I can listen to audiobooks while working but I find it hard to focus with work sometimes when I’m listening to a book. Especially since I am dealing with some really sensitive materials, I try to give it the focus that it deserves. And books tend to divide my attention. And now that school started for me, it’s been a little difficult to insert some leisure reading in my packed schedule.
I forget to eat and drink water. Yeah – not good at keeping track of time. At least when I am working onsite, I have my coworker remind me that it’s time to eat and all of that. But since I started working at home, I often find myself skipping a meals. And if do remember to eat, it’s the not-Roma-proof variety. And I have been been having so many issues about this. My allergies are all over the place right now. The moment that I started working from home, my discipline about food went out the window and I am suffering from it.
Well I still have a month of working from home. And I still have how many days to keep my sanity at home. And I am just taking it one day at a time. One movie at a time? One Episode at a time? One stream at a time? Yeah – we shall see how this little self discipline project pans out.
Friendly. Outgoing. Cheerful. These are certain characteristics a person needs to make friends easily. Like a breeze. Really. So how come, one year in Seattle and I find myself friendless. Well, not friendless per se but more like I haven’t made any new friends. Which would’ve bothered some people. But I’m pretty unfazed by it. I am just merely stating an observation.
Now, not that I never made connections. Interactions at work did help with making connections. I mean casual conversations did build some foundation and unearthed some common interests. But it didn’t really escalated to anything other than that – casual conversations and polite interactions. I find it interesting that new transplants do have an issue with making quick friendships here in Seattle – unless they actually move here with someone or they already know people here. Starting new friendships can be difficult in a new City for sure but in Seattle, it seems like an effort.
I keep on coming back to when I was based in San Diego. It was damn right easy to make friends. To be honest, I almost didn’t have to try. San Diegans are very welcoming. I remembered my first week on a job there and almost instantly I was invited to a party happening that weekend. San Diegans are a lot more inclusive. Groups and cliques are very common. You just get invited to get togethers, potlucks, parties. You just feel included. Like I said, one person doesn’t even have to try hard to make those connections, you just have to make sure that you show up to where you got invited to. Seattle is definitely not like that.
New transplants to the city will definitely agree that Seattleites are nice and definitely polite. But for some reason, it doesn’t extend to anything more than that. Like it almost feel superficial. The term Seattle Freeze gets thrown around, something to blame really why new transplants have a hard time making new friends. This is a touchy subject. And why wouldn’t it be? I mean it definitely paints Seattleites in such a negative light – cold, distant, disinterested, flaky. I for sure don’t want to be described that way. But I really don’t think that that is the case. I don’t see locals as cold, distant, disinterested or flaky. They just do their own thing and they are comfortable with that.
And that is why I feel right at home in Seattle. I have read of Seattle Freeze before. Came across it during my research prior to moving here. Articles and videos alike. But the social phenomenon really didn’t deter me from moving here. I wanted to be in the city where no one knows me. There is something so freeing about that. And the longer I can keep my life as noisy free as possible is definitely a temptation.
I did say that I am friendly, outgoing and cheerful. I am those and for making a good impression, those characteristics are imperative. But to be honest, I kind of adapted those characteristics living in San Diego. The city forced me to be more open because the city itself demanded it from me. San Diego is a very social city and I kind of adapted to that lifestyle. And out of habit, those characteristics tend to be on the forefront when I interact with people.
If I am being honest though, I am very introverted and a loner. Despite my adaption to the San Diego social scene, I prefer to be alone. Solitude is always my preference. Even my hobbies are solitary – reading, writing, journaling. So, moving to Seattle has been a breath of fresh air. Knowing nobody in Seattle sang to my introverted soul. And for the most part people in Seattle just leave you alone. San Diego was great but damn, a skill in small talks is crucial and I am not a fan of them. But in Seattle, you really don’t have to. It’s socially acceptable to have your headphones in the bus and just be in your own world. You can sit alone in a coffee shop, read if you want, hammer your fingers on your laptop, sip your coffee and just watch people and you can be rest assured that no one will ever bother you. Seattleites are more like that, they like doing things alone, they’re comfortable with it, and that is definitely something different than what I was used to.
So for the last year, that’s all I’ve been doing really. Getting lost in my own world. It felt really great to not have social obligations. I mean sure, I am expected to still be social at work but it doesn’t really go beyond that. And that is a drug on its own. Knowing that I can be invited to a happy hour and say no without much guilt after. I like knowing that once I leave work, I can just put my headphones on, listen to music and read in the bus on the way home. Or listen to an audiobook and get lost in that world. And no one will disturb you.
Being a loner naturally had its disadvantages. I have been described as cold, distant, disinterested and flaky. Familiar? Oh yeah. Is true? Definitely not. I filter people, I don’t gravitate to social interactions and it takes time for me to warm up to someone. You can talk to my real friends – the friends who’ve known me for years – and they will tell you that it definitely took time to get to know me. And the way I see it, Seattleites are the same. It just takes time. Some locals even say that new transplants just need to be patient and the friendship will ultimately bloom naturally. For all I know that could be true. I don’t plan on finding out really, not much need really. I personally feel that I have more than enough true friends to last me a lifetime.
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