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Decades of practice. What comes naturally to the neurotypicals at age 14, may take until middle age for a geek to learn by trial and painful error. Unfortunat
by MarkusWandel 5y ago
Decades of practice. What comes naturally to the neurotypicals at age 14, may take until middle age for a geek to learn by trial and painful error. Unfortunately where interaction with the attractive gender is concerned, awkwardness and painful error may be judged very harshly indeed, these days.
Accepting yourself as you are is required. Get over thinking you need to turn yourself into someone different. It took until about age 30 for me to fully accept who I am.
An occasional change of environment does help, since you can leave all that rejection - judged as the geek outsider - baggage behind and can start with a clean slate at your current social skill level.
A little bit of alcohol in social interactions can also help. I was strictly a nondrinker, but at one neurotypical type party I took the hint and had a few drinks. Not enough to get drunk, but enough to get comfortable.
On the other hand, if none of the above really apply, and you're just an introvert, then learn to live with it. You'll never turn yourself into an extrovert and you'll never really enjoy "working" an unfamiliar crowd to make new insta-friends. That's OK.
- 0xcde4c3db 5y agoI've likewise gotten better with decades of practice, but my biggest problem seems to be that my brain simply doesn't have enough overall "social bandwidth" to function normally in-person interactions. If I'm paying attention to your body language or tone of voice or gaze, I'm not paying attention to your words, and vice versa. None of it ever became "automatic" like it seems to be for most people.
- MarkusWandel 5y agoIn my case something that happens sometimes: Meet someone new, usually the very high social skill kind that can charm anyone into instantly feeling they're their best friend, and have a long, stimulating conversation. A few days later I've forgotten all about it. A year later, someone I've never met before (right?) hails me and knows all about me. Super awkward. Because they remember it all, effortlessly. Whereas I, social dues paid, forgot all about it again.