That Kind Of Upbringing Is Hard To Shake
I am always surprised when people leave oppressive or otherwise unhappy situations and then try to instill their values in their new situation. A friend of mine in college came from a very religious background and chose to leave, risking being shunned for his choice. We (his friends) were understanding and supportive when he asked questions or needed help adjusting, but there were times when he reverted to his old habits and got mad when others didn’t automatically go along with it.
I (a girl) was in my room when there was a knock at the next door. I heard some words being exchanged, and then the door slammed. A second later, there was a knock on my door. I opened it, and [Friend] came right in. He was followed by his roommate, who gave me an apologetic look.
Friend: “[My Dorm Neighbor] is hanging out with [Some Guy] with the door closed! I knocked and told them the door needs to stay open, but he flipped me off and shut the door in my face!”
Me: “I mean… It’s just as weird as leaving your apartment door open.”
Friend: “There are public areas if they want to hang out. There’s no need to do that. If we were in [his community], there would be so much backlash.”
Friend’s Roommate: “[Friend], that happens a lot outside of [Community].”
Friend: “Why do they have to have the door closed, though? If we were all hanging out, the door would be open.”
Me: “So…”
I pointed to the door that had closed behind them.
Friend: “Oh, no!”
He yanked the door open and grabbed the trash can to prop it open. He looked a little pale, so I offered him a seat.
Me: “[Friend]. Listen, I know you’re going through a lot. I know it’s hard and scary, and—”
Friend: *Very defensive* “I’m not scared.”
Me: “Okay. I know it’s different and takes time to adjust, but you left that community by choice.”
Friend’s Roommate: “College is a melting pot; it’s a lot of different people coming together to get an education.”
Friend: “Well, what would their parents think? That’s just disrespectful.”
Friend’s Roommate: “Part of college is being on your own. You make your own decisions, and you live with them.”
Friend: “Ridiculous. I can’t imagine. My parents would never allow that.”
Me: “You can disapprove, and you can do something different, but you can’t expect everyone to change their life because it’s not how you were raised.”
He walked out. [Friend]’s roommate and I exchanged a shrug and he left. Our friendship deteriorated as the semester went on, and eventually, [Friend] was gone. [Friend]’s roommate said his parents came and packed up all his things while he was in class, and that was the end of their adventure.