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Jan. 9th, 2009 11:03 am
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Just lately I've been hearing from, or finding and friending, a bunch of people that I knew in high school or college and haven't seen or talked to since. It's raising some weird feelings for me...echoes of the insecurities and anxieties I felt on a daily basis while in high school, and that I battled with to a lesser but still significant degree in college. I'm not sure any of these people realized that I was battling such demons; over the ensuing years I have figured out that...while I think my private struggles are written plainly on my face--i.e. that my heart is on my sleeve--that is not how I am perceived by others. In other words, when I think I am in a very obviously shaky, vulnerable state, for some reason I come across as...cool and "together" (?!)...or something. I'm trying to say that people seem to perceive me as a much cooler customer than I actually am on the inside. I don't think my affect is exactly flat, but for some reason the extreme vulnerability and uncertainty that I feel inside sometimes, doesn't seem to project. And this isn't to imply that I am a perpetual walking raw nerve, I'm just talking about certain moments or periods in my life. Except that high school, and to a lesser extent college, were basically filled with such moments; back then I was a perpetual walking raw nerve. I think in high school everyone thought I was just an aloof, all over the map, nerdy-yet-slacker weird girl. I always felt slightly off, somehow, like I didn't belong, like I was always on the fringes of things, never an integral part of the group--even things that I was heavily involved in, like drama, track, or band.

Anyway, so far everyone has been really nice, friendly, and they all seem happy to hear from me--and I from them--but the feelings are still there, and unexpected, and unsettling. I just had one person confirm a friend request I sent to her, and from her profile I found another person that I was always friendly with, and sent him a friend request. And oddly...I'm just feeling really emotional about it. For a moment I was even on the verge of shedding a few tears. I feel echoes of that weird, scared girl; she's still in there, still not entirely certain that people like her or find her worth listening to or hanging around with. I think my experiences with the union a couple of years ago brought her closer to the surface, and now Facebook is jabbing her a little bit, and she still has access to the nerve endings and emotional pathways in this body I like to think is all mine.

Why is this happening? What is up with that? Anyone else out there experience anything like this? Maybe it's a normal thing that most people experience when they go to a HS reunion or something...only I've never gone to a reunion. To my knowledge, my graduating class hasn't had a reunion since 1995. If I were suddenly invited to one right now, I don't know if I'd want to go or not. A lot of the people I was friends with were from other classes--or they moved away or dropped out before graduation, thus wouldn't be on the invitee list for a reunion anyway.
I have decided to start using capital letters again, and just in time. I've had an REO Speedwagon song stuck in my head for the last week or two, and their band name has a lot of capital letters in it. In case you're wondering, I can sing this song verbatim from beginning to end, without the music playing. Ask [livejournal.com profile] glaucon, I was singing it last night, and I don't think I missed a single word--yet until just now I haven't listened to the song since I heard it on the radio last week in Michigan. I kinda want to go back and warn my junior high self about this..."Hey, kid, be careful what songs you memorize now, cuz you'll never forget them." But she, my younger self I mean, would probably just laugh and spit Jack Daniels in my eye.

Anyway, here's a static YouTube video of the song as recorded in the studio:



And here's a pretty cool acoustic version that Kevin Cronin and Bruce Hall did live in a radio station's studio. I have no idea who the 3rd guy is, who joins them to sing harmony later in the video. Probably just some aging REO fanboy who works at the radio station.



So anyway, later on today I'm going up to Bothell to hold "bonus office hours" for my students. I'm regretting this decision. I want to stay home and work.

P.S. And remember: you can tune a piano, but you can't tuna fish.

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