Ever since I graduated from high school two years ago and transitioned into college, I realized one thing:
I don't have any real friends.
Granted, I opted to live at home to save my family $10,000 a year instead of living in a dorm. I was already taking out a lot of money for school already, and I was keen to cut corners wherever possible. Living on campus was cut out at as a result. At first, I didn't think that living at home would stunt my social life that much. I thought, you know, I could just attend the football games, get to know people in class, join a few clubs, and I should be just fine and carve out my own social niche on campus. The school was 99% residential, with commuter students like myself making up less than one percent of the undergraduate population.
Unfortunately, things never quite panned out that way. Clubs were dry and rarely ever met. I tried starting my own club, but was unable to secure an academic adviser for it, thus invalidating the application right there. I ended up going to football games alone. I tried to make friends in class, but all of the people I ended up forming acquaintanceships with people who weren't interested in seeing me outside of class. Ironically, the best relationships I have formed at my current university consist mostly of university administrators and professors. I had to work after school, so I rarely ever had the opportunity to attend social events (almost of which are held at night).
In desperation, I tried falling back on old high school friends, but most of them went away for school, and as I result I rarely ever saw them. I sometimes would see them over the summer, once or twice, whenever events are organized on Facebook (and it's usually me who organizes the event). Judging from the tepid response I get on Facebook from these old friends, I have concluded that years of zero facetime have effectively eroded my relationships with these people to the point where they don't really care about me anymore.
I will admit that a lot of my loneliness was self-inflicted. I should have tried out living in a dorm, despite its immense cost, for a year. I never appreciated how tightly integrated the social experience at college is tied with living on campus, and perhaps, this is the reason why I don't have any friends. Perhaps I thought too highly of the relationships I formed in high school, without considering how fast they can atrophy once graduation is over.
I haven't seriously tried making friends with anyone on campus ever since freshman year ended. I feel as if life is just passing me by. I eat, sleep, play video games, work, and go to school. That's it.
This loneliness has been gnawing at my insides for two years. My failure to make friends despite my handicap as a commuter student validates that I am loser and deserve the collective silence being tossed my way. At this point, I don't have any plans on getting the social life I have been missing for the last two years.
I may go to one of the best universities in the country, but college sucks and always will to me. And it's too late for me to reverse that trend, seeing that I am a junior now. I guess the best course of action is to finish my degree, get a job, move on, and hope that the world opens up to me.
I wonder if anyone else feels the same way.
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