i've been pretty content with life. not much to complain about. i'm healthy. my family is healthy. mom and i aren't fighting. i'm spending a lot more time with my family. i got a new position at work (which will hopefully eventually lead to a raise). i'm back in school and classes seem pretty good so far. kobie is as great as ever. i have wonderful friends. i'm getting enough sleep and i'm actually sticking to a good sleeping schedule (that's one of my goals for this semester). i'm meeting a lot of new people. but there is one thing......
i feel lonely. and left out. and i just don't understand why. normally this wouldn't effect me so much or so strongly. everything is going so well, as you can see above. but for whatever reason, living with my roommates has gotten progressively worse. we got along great. up until that whole party fiasco but we cleared that up and after that things were back to normal. and i still get along with 1 of them. and the other 2 are just so busy, i barely see them. but the other night they all went to dinner....and didn't invite me. i know it's silly, but that seems to be the trend ever since we've all been back from break. they all played a board game the other night but they didn't even bother to ask me to come join.
and the sad part is, it's effecting me much more than i thought. it's gotten to the point where when i'm at the apartment all i want to do is be in my room. i don't even want to go out into the living room. the only time i come out of my room now is to go to the neighbors, when i'm making something in the kitchen or when i have friends over. i shouldn't feel that way. it's my apartment too. and i know i should confront them but i'm really bad with confrontation so i don't want to.
and then to make matters even worse, my neighbors, zach and stephen, are probably the closest friends i have here at the apartment complex, so i went over there to talk to them about it and just try to get their opinion on what i should do. they were really supportive and i went to dinner with them and their friends last night and then they invited me to on the border for dollar taco night tonight. but when i texted them to ask if we were still going, they had already gone! they didn't even ask me if i wanted to come after they had already invited me. i couldn't believe it.
it's amazing how only a few small acts can effect me this badly. i've been very content with my life...i've been moving forward head on. and then i hit this road block. i wish it didn't effect me so strongly because i hate this feeling. i'm going to charlotte this weekend with emma, so i'll have the weekend to clear my head. if this week doesn't get any better, then i'm going to say something...
i hate feeling this way :(