RE: European Cars General
Irinikus, weblacky -
Thanks for sharing your experiences.
As someone who has spent the last ten years getting by with the assistance of a psychiatrist, I do appreciate anyone sharing their own reality. It somehow contributes to something very deep inside and unconsciously helps me adjust course even if a tiny bit. Something like trying to navigate the world with a very low resolution map - any new piece of information helps improve the resolution.
In general, I find very difficult to conform. Society is poorly equipped to deal with anyone and anything out of the ordinary. There's some increasing awareness when it comes to whatever that is very visible, such as race, religion and anything related to identity and sexuality. However, not when you don't fit the average model.
Thus, relationships (be them affective or friendship and work) and the concept of parenthood remain very difficult topics for me.
I've been married - I still try.
It was very difficult to get together to begin with. We are from worlds apart. After 4 years of struggle, we managed to move in together and it was a complete nightmare. However, I held on. It's always a sacrifice - everyone says. We had agreed on moving together to Australia and, one week after I paid her initial expenses to start her PhD and arranged with my management to be transferred, she dumped me via e-mail. =)
And I still date, but my hopes of success remain pretty low. Co-habitation is always a challenge. I do need peace and order. Since a kid, I have this need of being able to focus for hours on a specific thing. And disorder is distraction. Almost no one I know understands that. The constant distractions, sharing internet rubbish and the inability to grant one a bit of peace always end up tearing any relationship apart.
Plus, parenthood - coming from a very problematic family made me completely unwilling to become a father, even though I know I would be a good one. Exactly because I have zero patience for disagreements over minor things.
The relationships at work suffer the same way. As I slowly climb the corporate career whilst trying to keep my roles as purely technical as possible, I suffer with the endless discussions. I managed to learn how to be brutally straightforward and make a few friends on the way, by clearly stating the difference between "this is shit" and "you are shit". There's no sense of vanity. If someone demonstrates a superior way of resolving something, I will embrace that. But usually I come with the best solutions, just because the time people spend discussing matters, I've already drafted and tested 3 or 4 different options. Plus a very special ability to detect security issues keeps me around. =)
Of course, the world is full of very reasonable people. I remain able to agree with people on different levels of the political spectrum, just because I avoid projecting my personal anecdotes as the only reality that there is. Society could work in different ways, as long as good intentions reigned and corrupting kept at bay. And I do enjoy being proven wrong, because it means I learned something. However, it's very hard to find such interlocutor. It's just so irritating when you detect that the other side is more interested in proving you wrong than gathering the truth. It's all about others perceive each other, regardless of any truth or fact, of having your proposal chosen instead of the best proposal, etc.. Things drag ad eternum, because no one wants to be made accountable for a bad outcome but everyone wants credit for when things work out. And the value of one's word means nothing nowadays.
You are right. It's impossible to compromise when you know you are right, and I find absolutely pathetic and unacceptable to settle for the "second best way" as means of making someone feel validated.
Our bodies are flesh and I take enough care of mine as means of enjoying a functional mind for as long as I can, and nothing else. I keep a nice and beautiful home because it enables my mind to work better. Studying is fun. Learning is fun. Interesting interactions with interesting people are fun. The rest is BS. I am antipathetic and I don't see the point in exchanging niceties for the sake of it.
My home is my temple and very few people are allowed in. Once I made the mistake of inviting a few colleagues over just to hear "wow, such a nice place, why don't you post some pictures on Facebook? Girls would be all over!"
I kicked the person out.
So yes, nice bike. I never bought one since I moved to Europe, but back home my dad rides a ZX-9(r?) that he got new in 1997 and it's still in the family. At our small farm, we have two 2-stroke oil burning beasts, to enjoy the fields and the mud. I used to fly gliders - this is all I can do being colourblind, and I can only recommend the absolute feeling of joy and peace - soaring powered by heat and wind.
Which reminded me why I like this kind of community.
It can be difficult at times, due to the nature of our characters (as this is a very specific hobby).
But it is a small corner of the dying old Internet. It reminds me of the days of newgrounds, homestarrunner, incredible (and ugly) geocities pages where you could find information about Russian gymnastics, nuclear power plants, Svalbard and connect with people everywhere for the sake of the knowledge and experiences you could share and not for who we are.
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