Today was the most isolated I've felt in a while. I was at church this morning for practice. We're doing a women's conference ran by our church. Everyone that came to practice is a friend of the youth pastor's. 3 of them were from out of town, and they're his best friends.
I've been looking forward to this practice. While yesterday has still left a bit of a sour note in my mouth, I don't think this has anything to do with it. Throughout the whole practice, all I could think was, "Why the heck am I here? What am I doing here? I don't belong here. I shouldn't do this."
The youth pastor went up to me and asked me how I thought practice went. I told him that I thought those things. He asked me why...I told him I felt like I didn't fit in. He asked me why. I couldn't put it into words that wouldn't be harsh, offensive, or raw. Because I've been feeling pretty raw lately and the last thing anyone needs is to be on the receiving end of that. I needed time to word it to where I could adequately explain the scenario and how I felt about it. I'm not good at doing that stuff on the spot. Thankfully he had to go do something and then the person who took me home had to leave.
When I got home I wanted to cry all over again. I didn't. Instead I slept for 3 hours. It wasn't my greatest idea but I was so tired. While I was asleep he did send me a text, asking if it was a specific person that was making me feel left out. I could honestly say it wasn't.
It's probably more me than anything. I have a tendency to separate myself from groups. I don't mean to do it, but nobody ever says anything to reassure me that I belong in that group. In fact beyond the youth pastor and one of our singers, barely anyone said anything to me that whole practice. Maybe it's because I made myself unapproachable. But it's not like I haven't worked with most of the people that were there. I've worked with all of them before, minus one.
But even when I wasn't like this, when I was a kid, I was myself. I was mostly carefree. I still wasn't accepted by peers. In youth group, I was never accepted. I come from a long line of not being accepted by peers. The old ladies at church loved me (still do), doted on me, told me how sweet I am... but being myself has never been good enough for my "friends." Being like everyone else wasn't good enough for my "friends." SO, best thing to do? Don't even try. Don't approach them and maybe if they approach you, you engage.
And that's essentially what happened today. I don't know if it was me or them that started it, but once everyone was there, I didn't feel like I was as needed. Every time someone did ask me a question about what went where, who went where, I didn't know what to do. And once practice started, it all just felt like, "his people" were there, I was in the way. I feel as if I am a musician, not a friend. But even as a musician, I did not feel needed. So the little social switch just kind of turned off.
As I told him, I felt like they were on one level, and I was on a completely different one. Not as in skill levels. And not like I'm on a pedestal or they are. But different. This probably makes no sense. It's really hard to explain if you've never experienced this feeling before.
I really hope I can find a good therapist. Something tells me I'll be needing one. -_- Someone said they'd be researching for me, but they never got back with me. This is one of the few things I don't trust Google to help me find.