The Working Girl Blog #18: I'm bored

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The Working Girl Blog #18:
I'm bored, or
I'm bored, bored bored.... I'm BORED! ... borrrred...


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Got nothin' to write about again. As in totally nothing...

I'm not kidding. I really got nothing to write about today, coz I didn't do anything at the office today.

I think I mentioned before that my group was waiting for something important from the client's - a disk drive full of data that could short-circuit our test data buildup. Well, it arrived and the two data gathering teams (one of them my own team), started poring over the data right away. Problem was, both conference rooms were in use so we didn't have a place to work on it together as a group. I told them to use my little room and got one of them to borrow a projector and connect it to the desktop PC they assigned me, and project the screen on the back wall. My machine was one of the computers in the office authorized to have unsecured USBs. So they could plug the drive in directly. And when we started going through the material, I tried to help, but clearly these guys were so much faster than me. So I left them to it (at least one less person would make the room less crowded) and chatted with the others for a while. But I got the feeling I was bothering them, so I took myself and my boredom, got my little Lenovo netbook from my pack and went to the cafeteria. The cafeteria was somewhat full of people but I didn't know any of them (I guess I'm still not easy with making friends), so I got a hot chocolate and went to the roofdeck, which I heard from the guys in my team was a cool place to hang out.

Though it was a bit windy and cold, I found it pleasant to sit on a ledge, and be all alone with my hot chocolate, netbook and the sunshine. And with my greatcoat nice n snug n warm (a two-year-old knockoff Gucci, but no one would know heehee), it was actually nice to be here.

I felt a little unneeded right now, somewhat like a fifth wheel, and felt lonely. Not very - just a little bit. And I rarely hung out in the cafeteria because I didn't know many people here yet, and knowing me, chances are I wouldn't make too many friends for a while. I always felt like an outcast, though after transition, that changed a bit as I felt more at ease and more like myself inside my skin, but I still felt a bit of an outsider, and still slow to make friends. Oh, it's loads better here in my new job than in my old one. But I am still alone.

The mechanisms that one develops to connect with people, to make friends, etc. are fundamentally the same whether you are a girl or a guy. And if you didn't develop the skills then, it'll affect you still, even if you've transitioned already. Someone will probably say, well, of course! I guess I pinned too many expectations on my transitioning, and was just being naive about it.

And it's so easy to blame the world and your condition, and for your difficulty in connecting to others, and say, "The reason is because I was born differently or wrongly," or "no one understood me and didn't give me a chance." It is oddly comforting to blame others, coz it absolves you of responsibility for your woes - "it's not my fault!" et cetera. But that way lies failure - the failure inherent to those who won't even try. Someone once said to me to quit making myself out as the victim. Of course, it was said to me in a totally different context. But it applies here. Move forward and quit looking at the why's.

Somone, another Bobby (Kennedy, that is) once said, "there are those who look at things the way they are, and ask why. I dream of things that never were, and ask why not?" This Bobbie is ready, and hopefully has enough courage to dream.

You know that quote from that poet John Dunne? "No man is an island?" A more complete quote would read "No man is an island, entire of itself; every man is a piece of the continent, a part of the main." Maybe it's time to go visit the mainland. Better start charting my course.

Talk to you guys later.

   
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