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A journey of self-improvement - or not. |
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Artist: White Stripes Song: We're Going to be Friends [Embed For Use By Upgraded+] I shuffled through friends quickly in school. I had a core group of friends I would hang out with, but I went back and forth between schools and didn't really stay in touch with people very well. Once I got to middle school, I started hanging out with a group of much older kids and thought kids my age were 'lame' because I was dumb. My point is, I'm not very good at being friends with people. Even now, I just cycle through friends depending on what's convenient. I have incidental friends because we happen to be in the same place at the same time frequently. I do remember my first 'friend' though. I don't remember his name, but I know it started with a 'C'. Craig? Chris? Something like that. We were in daycare together for a short period of time before I started kindergarten. The only reason I remember him is because I absolutely hated the concept of staying in a weird place with strangers. Whenever a situation like this arose at that age, I would be completely standoffish and quiet forever. Adults would always say stuff like, "Oh, he'll warm up!" It never happened. I could go to a daycare for months (and did) while refusing to speak to or acknowledge anyone because I was so uncomfortable. Anyway, being my antisocial self, I was swinging alone in the backyard of the daycare (which was really just some random woman's house) probably 3 or 4 months after I started attending. Chris or Craig or whatever came up and asked if he could swing with me, to which I moodily shrugged and motioned for him to take the swing next to me. Obviously, I quickly realized that Craig or Chris wasn't a nefarious person within 5 minutes of him talking to me about everything from his favorite tv shows to the trampoline he had at home to what he had for dinner the night before. We spent the entire afternoon hanging out, playing with each other, and talking. I remember this so fondly because I thought something like, Oh, my parents are going to be really happy that I finally opened up and made a friend here. But when my mother picked me up after work, the head of the daycare told her, "Charlie has been playing with Chris or Craig all day. I'm surprised they get along because Craig or Chris is such a troublemaker and Charlie is the most well-behaved, quiet kid we have here." I thought it was so bizarre because Chris or Craig had done literally nothing to indicate that he was a 'bad' kid and I'd been hanging out with him all day. I had no idea what she was talking about and I got really offended on behalf of this kid who I'd known for a whole 4 hours. I was really worried getting into the car that my parents were going to say that I couldn't be friends with him anymore because he was a troublemaker. Luckily, they didn't do that at all. They were just happy that I was finally being social with someone and encouraged me to keep talking to him by asking before dropping me off the next morning, "Are you excited to see Chris or Craig?" So that's the story of my first friend and no, we lost touch immediately after I started kindergarten because shockingly 5 year old me was even worse at keeping in touch than 27 year old me. And, in case anyone is wondering, he was kind of a troublemaker, but not in any serious way that would explain warning another kid's parents about him. It was just usual 5 year old kid stuff, like sneaking an extra cookie at snack time or scaring people with a bug or something. We will rest upon the ground And look at all the bugs we found Safely walk to school without a sound |