*This is going to be long and- rant-ish. Sorry.
Maybe it's just me. Maybe I'm just weird this way, but I find that I do have a problem to dive back into the
scene of RP.
I've started RPing when I was in high school, through sites that, at the time, had bustling forums teeming with RP beginners. My family and high school friends weren't even familiar with the concept, nor were they fantasy lowers so I had no close friends with which I could write, brainstorm or even talk about the fantasy books I adored. I started RPing as a tool for telling stories and building worlds, a thing which I love. All RPs back then were casual, one-session things, fast paced and multi-player affairs. I met many people online but didn't have to commit to any of them. I could start and RP and leave, or stay and schedule for further sessions. It was free, fun and not overly time-consuming.
Then I started writing creatively outside of RPs. I adored the worlds I built, I could talk about them for hours, I knew details about every character. I was, perhaps, over-enthusiastic. That didn't keep the person who later became one of my dearest friends from approaching me, talking to me about my writing just as I talked about hers. We had common interests, common hobbies and it was almost natural for us to move on to RPing together. We clicked instantly. I hosted her in my world while I explored her own. Our characters mingled, we exchanged some, produced some more, wrote thousands of pages of co-written stories. We would spend hours online writing and brainstorming. It was something I adored.
However, life is change, and nothing stays constant. Real life got between us. Different time zones, the circumstances of our lives, the people depending on us brought our schedules apart in a way that left little time for us to talk, let alone RP. I've spent months with no creativity in my life, and I missed it. I found that I truly miss the creative outlet, the act of creating worlds, as well as having this channel to vent my frustrations through fictional characters.
So, naturally, I started searching for new places in which to RP. The sites I used to frequent were meant for kids. They were no longer fit for my age, for my form of RP, and most of them were no longer the hubs of bustling RP I remembered. I had to expand my search.
This is how I discovered this site, and at a first look, it seemed perfect. Orderly, diverse, full of different kind of Rprs, alive. But, when it came to actually starting an RP..... There, my problems began.
You see, I've become so accustomed to RPing with a person I know, a person whose cravings, comfort zone and quirks I'm familiar with, a person whose world and characters I know, that the thought of RPing with a stranger became rather intimidating to me. What more, my schedule is rather sporadic. When I RPed with my friend, I knew it was OK to disappear for days, to get tired from one RP and skip to another, to take breaks or post sporadically. I became afraid to commit to an RP with a stranger, fearing I would disappoint them. I became unsure of myself, unsure if I even could start a new RP with whole new characters and a new world outside of the one I built.
All these things have stopped me from responding to partner search threads which I felt an affinity to, ideas I found interesting.
I find myself at an impasse, where on one side I crave RP, and on the other side I have become too nervous and unsure of myself to try and reach out to other people, my social awkwardness rearing its head once more.
Have any of you ever experienced anything like that? If so, how did you battle it?
Maybe it's just me. Maybe I'm just weird this way, but I find that I do have a problem to dive back into the
scene of RP.
I've started RPing when I was in high school, through sites that, at the time, had bustling forums teeming with RP beginners. My family and high school friends weren't even familiar with the concept, nor were they fantasy lowers so I had no close friends with which I could write, brainstorm or even talk about the fantasy books I adored. I started RPing as a tool for telling stories and building worlds, a thing which I love. All RPs back then were casual, one-session things, fast paced and multi-player affairs. I met many people online but didn't have to commit to any of them. I could start and RP and leave, or stay and schedule for further sessions. It was free, fun and not overly time-consuming.
Then I started writing creatively outside of RPs. I adored the worlds I built, I could talk about them for hours, I knew details about every character. I was, perhaps, over-enthusiastic. That didn't keep the person who later became one of my dearest friends from approaching me, talking to me about my writing just as I talked about hers. We had common interests, common hobbies and it was almost natural for us to move on to RPing together. We clicked instantly. I hosted her in my world while I explored her own. Our characters mingled, we exchanged some, produced some more, wrote thousands of pages of co-written stories. We would spend hours online writing and brainstorming. It was something I adored.
However, life is change, and nothing stays constant. Real life got between us. Different time zones, the circumstances of our lives, the people depending on us brought our schedules apart in a way that left little time for us to talk, let alone RP. I've spent months with no creativity in my life, and I missed it. I found that I truly miss the creative outlet, the act of creating worlds, as well as having this channel to vent my frustrations through fictional characters.
So, naturally, I started searching for new places in which to RP. The sites I used to frequent were meant for kids. They were no longer fit for my age, for my form of RP, and most of them were no longer the hubs of bustling RP I remembered. I had to expand my search.
This is how I discovered this site, and at a first look, it seemed perfect. Orderly, diverse, full of different kind of Rprs, alive. But, when it came to actually starting an RP..... There, my problems began.
You see, I've become so accustomed to RPing with a person I know, a person whose cravings, comfort zone and quirks I'm familiar with, a person whose world and characters I know, that the thought of RPing with a stranger became rather intimidating to me. What more, my schedule is rather sporadic. When I RPed with my friend, I knew it was OK to disappear for days, to get tired from one RP and skip to another, to take breaks or post sporadically. I became afraid to commit to an RP with a stranger, fearing I would disappoint them. I became unsure of myself, unsure if I even could start a new RP with whole new characters and a new world outside of the one I built.
All these things have stopped me from responding to partner search threads which I felt an affinity to, ideas I found interesting.
I find myself at an impasse, where on one side I crave RP, and on the other side I have become too nervous and unsure of myself to try and reach out to other people, my social awkwardness rearing its head once more.
Have any of you ever experienced anything like that? If so, how did you battle it?