Hello,
I just turned 20 last month and I am a single male. I am in the middle of my second year of college and I enjoy what I am studying (Chinese major & Business Administration minor). I am, physically, rather healthy. I try to eat well and I have been practicing martial arts (kung fu) for over two years now, which is physically very demanding. My life is pretty structured, at least this semester it is – I wake up at 8am, go to class, go to work, go train (kung fu), and then come home (usually around 8pm). Then I have to whip up some kind of dinner and do homework basically until I go to sleep. I usually get around 5-6 hours of sleep a night, and I often doze off on the bus or sometimes during larger lecture classes (I always go to all of my classes, unlike my roomies :dubious: ).
I feel that I am not mentally healthy. I feel cynical about many facets of life in general; I also often feel that I am somehow “odd” in relation to the majority of people on my campus. I simply feel like a lot of the things other students do are either pointless, absurd, or… it’s difficult to describe. I can sort of equate it with the stereotypical things a “non-conformist” would say about the “sheep,” though that’s not how I view myself and I try to avoid slapping labels on anyone, myself included. It’s just difficult not to judge when, to me, some fundamental behavior just seems so absurd, like people wearing your arbitrary [Insert brand name logo] t-shirts (why not wear a shirt that just says “I paid $40 for this t-shirt, Tell me I am Cool!”, or something similar), or girls that dress like (excuse the language) complete sluts. Basically, when I walk around campus, this will sometimes go through my mind: “Stop judging people. Why should I waste my time caring about what other people are wearing, of all things?” Yet I still judge… why? :smack: I don’t think that I am that insecure! 
Some of my attitude has been derived from my experiences with people who fit into that generalization. For instance, while backpacking by myself through Western Europe last summer (after saving up for over a year with my PT job), I would cringe every time I saw your so-called “Ugly American.” I could spot these people 300 feet away simply because of how they dressed and acted (shouting English at someone who doesn’t speak English, for example). One of the worst things I encountered was at Dachau concentration camp in southern Germany. While I was walking around the grounds, in disbelief at the events that unfolded there, I overheard a couple of American girls chatting about what they had bought in Munich and where they wanted to go out and get drunk that night. A few minutes later I saw an American guy who was about my age; he read a plaque describing how easily prisoners were shot if they stepped too close to the fences. His response? “<chuckle>, That sucks!!” I just stared at him. All I could think was, “Who the hell are these people?” But I digress…
I often find myself, when I am alone especially, or sometimes even when speaking with my parents, with an emotionless face. Sometimes my voice will even be “dull” or sound uninterested. I’ve spoken with my mom on the phone, for instance, and she will ask me what’s the matter just because of the calm, “disconnected” tone in my voice, but all I can say is “Nothing.” It’s quite a strange predicament, because not only is there nothing especially bad going on in my life right now (I mean… hell… I live with my two friends, attend college, have food, a computer, a car, a job, etc), but I sincerely want to be happy… it’s just that I don’t know exactly how to go about it. I will sometimes feel “detatched” or “hollow”, yet I don’t know how to fix this. I can literally look in the mirror and ask myself “Why am I not happy right now?” but not have an answer. I feel almost like I have some sort of chemical imbalance. I don’t think having not dated for over five years now is contributing to the solution, either… :o
I suppose I should mention that I’m not always like this; sometimes I will be out with friends or at a school-related function and I feel perfectly happy. I’m not suicidal or wholly depressed, which is why I’m at such a loss here… I think a relatively accurate word for me is frustrated. I also am thinking that all of this is a combination of issues, because I can be extremely happy but still have that problem of being cynical about things. Is it common for people to feel this way at my age, especially if they are in college? I originally intended to post a very long message discussing some of my views in more detail with less focus on me, but I suppose I’ll just wait and see what kind of a response I get from you guys first and take it from there.
Here’s to being happy! 
Brian (in Gainesville, FL)
