Back when I was growing up, I sometimes would talk to myself and my parents noticed it and didn't like it. It started in elementary school and continued through to college and to some degree my adult life. My parents got on my case about it, some people at my college got on my case about it, my fiance at the time didn't like it either. I don't know really why I did it, I guess because as I some of you may know I have Asperger's Syndrome and sometimes people with that condition do that among other things.
I can relate to some sort of degree. Every once in a while, I'll talk to myself, even though I don't have Asperger's Syndrome. Since you've opened yourself up to everyone, I'll share something about myself. I suffer from bipolar disorder, PTSD (the PTSD stems from when I was sexually assaulted when I was 9 years old) and social anxiety disorder.
I know it's a strange or odd thing to do but when I was younger, I used to spend a lot of time in my room by myself because I am an only child.
I didn't spend a lot of time in my room. However, I spent a lot of time by myself, mainly playing my Atari 2600 or my TRS-80 computer. I lived a very sheltered and isolated life during my childhood.
I didn't have many close friends.
I didn't either. There were very few. Because I had no social skills, I appeared as different because I was raised by my grandparents, which were reclusive people. I wasn't allowed to date or have a girlfriend, even though a few were trying to get me to "come out of my shell". About the time they came close to doing so, they gave up on me because they thought I was a hopeless cause. It's really messed up because when you're young, you not only need to learn how to function in the real world (which is why we go to school so we learn skills so we can get a job, but I cannot stress enough the importance of learning how to socially interact as well). My grandfather and grandmother didn't trust me when it came to females. They blamed it on religion, yet my grandfather was an alcoholic. My grandmother just went along with whatever my grandfather said. My uncle tells me later on the reason why my grandfather told me all the BS he told me was because he was afraid that if I went out on a date or had a girlfriend, I'd get her knocked up and there would be a baby they would have to take care of.
However, all of that is soon going to change. The next munch that comes up in Ohio, I'm going to it. That's a goal I've set for myself. Another is a little down the road. In a year or two, I see myself attending Bella's Bash and/or NEST. And it's not an attempt to "get lucky" or find a girlfriend. Right now, my goal is strictly to meet new like minded people and make friends. If I made at least 1 friend from each gathering (which I hope there would be more than that), my mission would be accomplished. If something more should come out of it later, I would just consider that a bonus.
I sometimes wonder why I was born because I am adopted and my birth Mom gave me up for what ever reason I don't know.
I was adopted by my grandparents. My dad wanted nothing to do with me. He never wanted to get married in the first place. The only reason why he did it was because my grandfather was making a big fuss about me ending up being a bastard when I was born. All he wanted to do was drink and do drugs. He was a party animal. The marriage didn't even last a year. So, my mom got with my grandparents for them to adopt me and to keep him out of my life, which I'm thankful for because I got to meet him 26 years later and even though my life was fucked up growing up, it would've been more fucked up had he been in the picture all along.
Not to start a religious debate, I personally believe that we are hear to learn and this is a never ending process. Think in terms of school. Life as we know it now is like grade school. Once we learn that lesson, we pass away and move onto another dimension what some refer to as the afterlife, which would be advanced learning (think of terms of college). And you just keep going for infinity. That's just my take on it anyways. I'm not trying to tell you or anyone else what or how to believe. I'm just giving you my own insight.
What I do believe is that people make mistakes and God does not.
I think, for you, right now, that's a good start.