I went to a techno club under the influence. I slowly felt my body loosen. The tension in my muscles and the weight on my chest disappeared, replaced by a sense of euphoria. I kept stretching and moving my arms, running my hands through the hair on the back of my head. I felt free in a way I hadn’t for a long time.
It wasn’t the music or the atmosphere that shaped my experience that night. Instead, it was the people around me. For the first time, I could sense their energy, their emotions, and their existence in a way that felt vivid and real. My usual social anxiety disappeared, leaving behind a version of myself I didn’t fully recognize but wanted to embrace.
I wandered through the club, speaking to strangers, complimenting their style, and acknowledging their presence. It felt effortless to connect with them like the invisible barrier that usually separated me from others had gone. At one point, I found myself in the smoking lounge, talking about this revelation with someone who seemed uniquely interested in everything I was saying.
They listened intently as I rambled about my thoughts, projecting my insecurities and unfiltered realizations. When I mentioned how easy it felt to connect with people they pointed out that the actual reason was that I became closer to my authentic self. I had no longer put on a mask, or an invisible barrier around me. Their words stopped me in my tracks. I hadn’t thought of it that way, but it made sense. The ease of connection wasn’t just about the absence of fear; it was about being myself without pretence.
There was something extraordinary about this person. Even though I was just rambling my thoughts, they never looked away. Not once. They paid full attention, their gaze steady and intent. I didn’t feel intimidated by their focus; instead, I felt as if I was heard for the first time. Whenever I finished speaking, they asked thought-provoking questions that made me pause and reflect, pushing me to dig deeper into myself.
They were the most perceptive person I had ever met. Every word they spoke carried weight and value. I was in genuine awe of their presence, infatuated with the way they simply existed at the moment. I told them as much, confessing they were the most interesting person in the world. They only smiled and replied, “I’m not doing anything special. I’m just here, being present".
It seemed too simple to be true, but it really was that simple. Their presence, her ability to align herself spiritually and emotionally with me, felt magical. When I expressed joy or happiness, I could sense that she felt it too, simply by being there, by truly being with me.
There was a moment in which we locked eyes for a solid minute, without saying a word. Even though nothing was said, I experienced a very calming, and spiritual feeling that seemed to be mutual. It felt like we were on the same wavelength.
Since that interaction, I’ve been obsessed with the idea of being present. It’s such a simple concept but one that holds power. To be fully there, without distraction or pretence, is the purest way to connect with others and yourself. I want to become present in the moment, a goal of mine for next year. How can I do this?