Took me a while to work up the nerve to post this, but here goes nothing.
I've been at my job for just about six months now. It's my first job out of college, first time living more than 30 minutes away from family. I lived in my own apartment for part of college, but my dad lived a half-hour away and we would meet up weekly for dinner and to talk. I met people with similar interests through my classes and found a group of friends I was very comfortable with. But now that group has scattered in the post-college exodus and, predictably, I've fallen out of touch with most of them.
I don't know anyone in town expect for the people I cover, the people I pay my bills to and the people at work. It's a big enough town that there should be people somewhere I would have something in common with, about 100,000 people, but small enough and isolated enough that the usual things I used as ice-breakers (namely, playing a particular sport that doesn't exist at all here) are at least a three hour drive away.
I don't know how to meet people outside of this though. Even the people I know through work are more co-workers than friends. I don't see any of them outside of office-related stuff. I went to the Christmas party but couldn't go to the Halloween party (held at a smoke-filled bar and I have asthma). I'm a lot younger than the rest of the sports staff and the only girl, and the copy desk, where the people my age are, is their own little group I can't seem to break in to.
Part of the issue is I have a very, very mild form of autism that, among other fun things, makes me very awkward socially. I can't read nonverbal cues, I have only a passing familiarity with the unwritten rules of social interaction and I have a hard time in big, loud groups of people because of sensory overload problems. So the thought hanging out at a club or bar makes my skin crawl, plus what's more pathetic than the girl sitting at a table by herself because she doesn't know anyone there?
Usually I'm perfectly happy to be on my own. But there's nights like tonight where I'm just really forking lonely all the way out here. It leads to me being a whole lot more passive-aggressive than I like being because I want someone to ask how I'm doing so I can say "not so good" and vent.
I know I'm going to be moving approximately 463 more times if I continue with this career, so I was hoping those of you that hadone this will have some sort of experience reestablishing a social network in a totally unfamiliar city.
I've been at my job for just about six months now. It's my first job out of college, first time living more than 30 minutes away from family. I lived in my own apartment for part of college, but my dad lived a half-hour away and we would meet up weekly for dinner and to talk. I met people with similar interests through my classes and found a group of friends I was very comfortable with. But now that group has scattered in the post-college exodus and, predictably, I've fallen out of touch with most of them.
I don't know anyone in town expect for the people I cover, the people I pay my bills to and the people at work. It's a big enough town that there should be people somewhere I would have something in common with, about 100,000 people, but small enough and isolated enough that the usual things I used as ice-breakers (namely, playing a particular sport that doesn't exist at all here) are at least a three hour drive away.
I don't know how to meet people outside of this though. Even the people I know through work are more co-workers than friends. I don't see any of them outside of office-related stuff. I went to the Christmas party but couldn't go to the Halloween party (held at a smoke-filled bar and I have asthma). I'm a lot younger than the rest of the sports staff and the only girl, and the copy desk, where the people my age are, is their own little group I can't seem to break in to.
Part of the issue is I have a very, very mild form of autism that, among other fun things, makes me very awkward socially. I can't read nonverbal cues, I have only a passing familiarity with the unwritten rules of social interaction and I have a hard time in big, loud groups of people because of sensory overload problems. So the thought hanging out at a club or bar makes my skin crawl, plus what's more pathetic than the girl sitting at a table by herself because she doesn't know anyone there?
Usually I'm perfectly happy to be on my own. But there's nights like tonight where I'm just really forking lonely all the way out here. It leads to me being a whole lot more passive-aggressive than I like being because I want someone to ask how I'm doing so I can say "not so good" and vent.
I know I'm going to be moving approximately 463 more times if I continue with this career, so I was hoping those of you that hadone this will have some sort of experience reestablishing a social network in a totally unfamiliar city.