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Thanks for the responses. Cynic-Al: I enjoy computers, and spend a lot of time on them. So I guess I lied when I said I didn't want anything, because I do want to do something involving computers. I'm thinking I'll study programming (I've already looked into many computer-related careers). Still, I'm not as passionate about it as I feel I should be, and seem to be dragging my feet. But I do know that it's the general direction I want to go in terms of my career, so I'm thankful for that. CodeWarrior: I have been in that situation before, but then I did force myself to get out there and try things. Joined clubs, met a good deal of people, read spiritual/motivational books, and had some bizarre experiences, in an effort to find what interested me. The thing I seemed to be most interested in was my computer as I mentioned above. Still, it's no burning passion. I do find inspiration through little things occasionally (quotes, books, music) but it's always short lived and aimless. I'm very good at smelling the roses, which is probably why I'm always so calm. That's the problem though, I basically live in the roses. I shove the roses up my nose in fact, and I have no interest in anything but the damn roses. I don't even enjoy being around most of the people I meet so I don't bother much to maintain my relationships. A social life for me seems more trouble than it's worth. Mental illness and chemical imbalances run in my family so I'm beginning to think I just need a good dose of something to straighen me out and light a fire under my arse. 
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