This is going to be a long post so thanks in advance for plowing ahead and reading.
I am antisocial.
There. I said it. They say that the first step to recovery is admitting you have a problem. I have admitted I have a problem.
When I say antisocial…well, let me lay it out clearly. I have a small group of close friends and we’re all scattered across the world. We keep int touch via email, phone calls and coordinating meet-ups throughout the years. It’s tough but worth it because these people are dear to my heart and have done more for me than I probably deserve, especially after my father passed not too long ago and during the weeks leading up to my wedding when I was going nuts trying to get everything in order. Beyond my friends, I have my books, my job search, my apartment to keep in order, my lunatic cat (yes, I know - crazy cat lady), a dinner to put together every once in a while for my family and my susraal wale, and most importantly my dear husband of over one year who is now my new best friend and with whom I can and do spend hours and hours talking about everything and nothing at all. I have a beautiful life, Alhamdullillah.
But still, many concerned relatives feel I keep to myself too much and need to “get out more.” And perhaps they’re right. Everywhere I turn within the desi community, I see people with a massive social network. Every weekend they have is booked with davaats, weddings, and other social functions. I don’t want this sort of life…perhaps just a less extreme version of it. I’d like to be more involved in my community, to help out more and perhaps make some new friends along the way.
So I’ve already drawn up a small plan. First will be to go the to the masjid more often for salaat and find out about some volunteer work to do there. The next step is the problematic one and the one in which I’d like to ask your advice. We have quite a few Indian/Pakistanis in our apartment block that have moved in recently. I’ve been working on a pretty time consuming project for the past few months (a relative needed help with a tax issue), so I haven’t had time to socialize with them beyond a smile and Salaam in passing.
I’ve also had the chance to observe them. My living room window looks out over the entire apartment complex and that’s usually where I’m parked with my laptop, researching away. I have watched the children of these families staying out on the parking lot from the early hours of the morning to midnight and beyond. Their activities usually consist of screaming at the top of their lungs, strewing their toys everywhere, destroying the neighbors’ small gardens that they’ve been working on since early spring, scratching up people’s cars (not actually taking keys to them or anything but inadvertently when they are tossing their toys around something crashes into a car), tormenting people’s pets (a lot of my neighbors have stopped letting their cats out or leaving their dogs on a leash outside their apartments because of this), and nearly causing accidents because they play in the parking lot. When asked nicely (and occasionally not nicely) by others living here to cut it out, the children just make a face and continue with what they’re doing. I have yet to see a parent come out and discipline any of them. I’ve seen at least two families get into a massive, loud fight in the middle of the parking lot in full view and hearing of the entire complex. This is just a small list of the things I have seen while glancing out the window in the past two months. There is much much more.
Though I have to admit it’s been much quieter lately…I suspect that’s due to the hot weather and the fact that the landlord and the police got involved at some point.
So that’s sort of my problem. I’d like to get this project of the more social Mistral started, and I know a big part of that is being a more neighborly Mistral…but I’m a Mistral who is now slightly scared of her neighbors.
Thoughts? Am I being too sensitive?