Hello, my name is padabe, and I’m shy. I abhor that term, actually. I prefer “introverted” or even “anti-social,” perhaps because they sound immutable, or purposeful. Maybe admitting shortcomings is my second problem.
Being shy hasn’t really bugged me in the past. I’ve generally had a small number of relatively close friends, handpicked for their low maintenance which I enthusiastically reciprocated. What with people settling down and starting families, that number has dwindled quite a bit from “small,” tending toward “non-existent.” While there have been other extenuating circumstances driving this trend, I’ll cop to some personal culpability here–I could have tried harder.
Over the past month, two or three new acquaintances have pointed out my shyness to me. This is distressing, as I had thought I’d been doing a reasonable job faking social aptitude: smile… ask questions… don’t overdo it, though, don’t want to resemble the Riddler… what am I missing? Must be that deer-in-the-headlights expression when they ask me questions. It’s enough to make me wonder how I come across when I’m not trying: worse? the same? There aren’t any encouraging possibilities here. I realize there’s a spectrum between the extremes, but it’s getting hard to deny that I’m an outlier.
Coincidentally, one of these acquaintances offered to work on this with me. Her plan involves a slightly altered hairstyle, a heavy metal band t-shirt, and stainless steel rings. Her strategy is something along the lines of adopting a sort of alter-ego personality. Mild mannered padabe during the week, raging extrovert padabe on weekends! Okay, maybe not that extreme.
I’ve mulled it over, and I can’t decide whether this plan is workable or lunacy. It seems a little long on vague, make-it-so hand waving, but then again, it’s appealing in its simplicity. On the one hand, it couldn’t hurt to try. On the other, failure would be more humiliating than resignation. I know, the Magic 8 Ball of Hallmark[sup]TM[/sup] encouragement card truisms says, “Don’t fear failure,” but does anyone actually listen to that crap? And what would constitute a success, anyway?
For the sake of honest disclosure: Clearly, my judgment is clouded by being a little sweet on the woman. I’m completely cognizant of the fact that it could never. work. out., period. I wouldn’t let one or two insurmountable hurdles dash my hopes, but we’re talking a half dozen, off the top of my head. A new friend, though, yeah, running a bit low on those. I can deal. I think. No, I can! Totally.
But enough about me! Tell me, please: have you successfully gotten over your shyness? How did you do it? Does it get easier?