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I see you at the meetings, but you never say hello. You’re busy all the time you’re there with those you really know. I sit among the members, yet I’m a lonely gal. The new ones feel as strange as I; the old ones pass us by. **** it, you folks urged us to join and talked of fellowship, You could just cross the room, you know, but you never make the trip. Can’t you just nod your head and smile or stop and shake a hand, get over your mom’s good intentions . 15 Then go sit among your friends? Now that I’d understand. I’ll be at your next meeting, and hope that you will spend The time to introduce yourself, I joined to be your friend
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Jun 29, 2016
Jun 29, 2016 at 12:03 PM UTC
Thoughts from a New Member
I see you at the meetings, but you never say hello. You’re busy all the time you’re there with those you really know. I sit among the members, yet I’m a lonely gal. The new ones feel as strange as I; the old ones pass us by. **** it, you folks urged us to join and talked of fellowship, You could just cross the room, you know, but you never make the trip. Can’t you just nod your head and smile or stop and shake a hand, get over your mom’s good intentions . 15 Then go sit among your friends? Now that I’d understand. I’ll be at your next meeting, and hope that you will spend The time to introduce yourself, I joined to be your friend
Borrowed from the book fine art of small talk a great read for introverts
steve-bab
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Jun 29, 2016
Jun 29, 2016 at 12:03 PM UTC
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