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Internet Refugee
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tl;dr: I've been building online friendships since childhood, and now I find it challenging to connect with people I meet in real life. Have you experienced something similar?
I was 4 years old when I first got my computer and 7 when I first came across the internet. My dad got a computer from a friend and loaded it with a bunch of mini-games, putting 42 games in a folder called "games." I have no idea how he managed to find and bring that computer amidst our poverty. We didnt even have a desk to put the computer on. My mom placed the monitor on a two-drawer dresser. A large part of my childhood was spent playing games there. There was a program to learn touch typing and even a chatbot that would scold you for everything you typed.
When I turned 7, my monitor was replaced with a larger, thinner Inca monitor, and my dad got us an internet connection. I started buying games from a local store that sold torrent-loaded game CDs and spent most of my time playing them. I also entered the world of online games. At 8, I started playing MMORPGs and began spending most of my time riding bikes with my IRL friends and playing MMORPGs with them at home.
By the time I was 10, I had become addicted to MMORPGs. I still rode my bike, but most of my time was spent in front of the computer. It was around this time that my parents divorced, and I lived with my mom for a year in a computer-less environment. After a year of spending most of my time playing outside and socializing with friends, my dad moved to another city and took me with him. I started living in a city I didn't know, far from my friends, my mom, and everything I was used to. My dad would leave early in the morning and come back late at night, so I was mostly alone. I spent all my time on the internet, role-playing with people I met on Facebook. We were talking and chilling all day on Skype while playing games. It was fun at first, but then my interaction with games continued with MOBA. I started to become toxic, playing Dota 2 every day until the early hours of the morning. Everyone I met on Facebook had tough lives. They were all lost children who didn't receive the necessary attention and love from their families. We all trauma dumped on each other. Connecting with someone meant sharing all the pain you had experienced in your life, informing them about all your traumas, and knowing their deepest secrets. To become close friends with someone, all you needed was a night of messaging. And that was it—congrats, you became besties! As I grew older, I started to make more meaningful and positive friendships online, but the oversharing sessions continued to be an important phenomenon in forming friendships.
In my Highschool years I somehow create a small circle of friends who plays video games and basketball. We play basketball all day and then spend all the night playing games. So it was okay and fun, they were also using Facebook and had the same kind of humor as I had.
When I started university, I was shocked. Human relationships were nothing like what I had learned—they developed slowly and occasionally. Friendships weren't formed by discussing terms and conditions at the start. Everything was very vague and complicated. No one had a profile where you could see all of their opinions on all sorts of things; people couldn't tolerate different opinions and got angry when you tried to discuss ideas different from theirs. No trolling allowed! I was able to form friendships with people who didn't actively use the internet because I was a talkative and positive person, but something was off all the time. It felt like we perceived everything differently and spoke different languages. I was feeling like I had a mask around them, mimicking their behavior. This exhausted me over time, so after two months of active social interaction, I often found myself needing two months of staying at home, just playing games, and hanging out with my online friends.
Maintaining human relationships was very difficult since everything was so obscure, and eventually, I formed a circle where I maintained IRL connections with people I met online. I even met my romantic partner online, and after a while, we started to live together. While living together, the people we hung out with were also our internet friends. We tried to meet people outside the internet space, but it was very challenging. The questions we asked and the topics we brought up made us seem like we were talking about something absurd, and people reacted to them strangely. The discussion habits brought by the internet weren't as accepted in real life, making people feel insecure and stressed. After 4 years of living with my partner, playing games and hanging out on discord at home, and working online, we broke up, and I moved to another city. Here, I pushed myself to make IRL connections, but everything felt so fake. I thought everything was fine, but in the end, I felt so exhausted, so drained. I don't want to see anyone anymore. I don't feel safe around them. I feel like there is a glass in front of me, and it makes me feel like we are all playing roles. Ahh, I don't even want to mention the romantic stuff! I hate the flirting phase. It feels so awkward; they say unnecessary things and play a role. I can clearly see it. I always find myself telling them, "ehehe, I'm autistic, sorry, ehehe, I feel awkward now," and if I sense even a little bit of fakeness—which happens almost every time—I get the ick and want to get rid of them ASAP.
Now I think IRL or online doesn't matter, we are a bunch of autistic people here. We don't run across each other easily in real life because I believe many other people like me have the same issues when it comes to first interactions. I will not try to push IRL connections anymore. I already have friends; there's no need to feel awkward. The perception of "normal" varies by society. And I believe the people I met online are part of a different kind of society that has different kind of connections than those who don't use the internet as often as I do. This is the way we connect.
I would like to hear about your thoughts on this.
I was 4 years old when I first got my computer and 7 when I first came across the internet. My dad got a computer from a friend and loaded it with a bunch of mini-games, putting 42 games in a folder called "games." I have no idea how he managed to find and bring that computer amidst our poverty. We didnt even have a desk to put the computer on. My mom placed the monitor on a two-drawer dresser. A large part of my childhood was spent playing games there. There was a program to learn touch typing and even a chatbot that would scold you for everything you typed.
When I turned 7, my monitor was replaced with a larger, thinner Inca monitor, and my dad got us an internet connection. I started buying games from a local store that sold torrent-loaded game CDs and spent most of my time playing them. I also entered the world of online games. At 8, I started playing MMORPGs and began spending most of my time riding bikes with my IRL friends and playing MMORPGs with them at home.
By the time I was 10, I had become addicted to MMORPGs. I still rode my bike, but most of my time was spent in front of the computer. It was around this time that my parents divorced, and I lived with my mom for a year in a computer-less environment. After a year of spending most of my time playing outside and socializing with friends, my dad moved to another city and took me with him. I started living in a city I didn't know, far from my friends, my mom, and everything I was used to. My dad would leave early in the morning and come back late at night, so I was mostly alone. I spent all my time on the internet, role-playing with people I met on Facebook. We were talking and chilling all day on Skype while playing games. It was fun at first, but then my interaction with games continued with MOBA. I started to become toxic, playing Dota 2 every day until the early hours of the morning. Everyone I met on Facebook had tough lives. They were all lost children who didn't receive the necessary attention and love from their families. We all trauma dumped on each other. Connecting with someone meant sharing all the pain you had experienced in your life, informing them about all your traumas, and knowing their deepest secrets. To become close friends with someone, all you needed was a night of messaging. And that was it—congrats, you became besties! As I grew older, I started to make more meaningful and positive friendships online, but the oversharing sessions continued to be an important phenomenon in forming friendships.
In my Highschool years I somehow create a small circle of friends who plays video games and basketball. We play basketball all day and then spend all the night playing games. So it was okay and fun, they were also using Facebook and had the same kind of humor as I had.
When I started university, I was shocked. Human relationships were nothing like what I had learned—they developed slowly and occasionally. Friendships weren't formed by discussing terms and conditions at the start. Everything was very vague and complicated. No one had a profile where you could see all of their opinions on all sorts of things; people couldn't tolerate different opinions and got angry when you tried to discuss ideas different from theirs. No trolling allowed! I was able to form friendships with people who didn't actively use the internet because I was a talkative and positive person, but something was off all the time. It felt like we perceived everything differently and spoke different languages. I was feeling like I had a mask around them, mimicking their behavior. This exhausted me over time, so after two months of active social interaction, I often found myself needing two months of staying at home, just playing games, and hanging out with my online friends.
Maintaining human relationships was very difficult since everything was so obscure, and eventually, I formed a circle where I maintained IRL connections with people I met online. I even met my romantic partner online, and after a while, we started to live together. While living together, the people we hung out with were also our internet friends. We tried to meet people outside the internet space, but it was very challenging. The questions we asked and the topics we brought up made us seem like we were talking about something absurd, and people reacted to them strangely. The discussion habits brought by the internet weren't as accepted in real life, making people feel insecure and stressed. After 4 years of living with my partner, playing games and hanging out on discord at home, and working online, we broke up, and I moved to another city. Here, I pushed myself to make IRL connections, but everything felt so fake. I thought everything was fine, but in the end, I felt so exhausted, so drained. I don't want to see anyone anymore. I don't feel safe around them. I feel like there is a glass in front of me, and it makes me feel like we are all playing roles. Ahh, I don't even want to mention the romantic stuff! I hate the flirting phase. It feels so awkward; they say unnecessary things and play a role. I can clearly see it. I always find myself telling them, "ehehe, I'm autistic, sorry, ehehe, I feel awkward now," and if I sense even a little bit of fakeness—which happens almost every time—I get the ick and want to get rid of them ASAP.
Now I think IRL or online doesn't matter, we are a bunch of autistic people here. We don't run across each other easily in real life because I believe many other people like me have the same issues when it comes to first interactions. I will not try to push IRL connections anymore. I already have friends; there's no need to feel awkward. The perception of "normal" varies by society. And I believe the people I met online are part of a different kind of society that has different kind of connections than those who don't use the internet as often as I do. This is the way we connect.
I would like to hear about your thoughts on this.