I feel like an outsider, no matter where I go or what I do. I don't feel like I have anything in common with anyone. I need something to prove to me that I belong here. Otherwise, I might as well move on. I'm tired of feeling so alone. It's wearing me down. I don't even feel like I can function some days.
The longer I'm alone, the more alone I feel and the more I feel like I'll never find anyone.
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Lately I feel as though my life is in a delicate balance. One minute I fell exhilarated by the prospect of having the freedom to be who I want and not have to worry about angering her. The next I feel so alone that I can't see the light at the end of the tunnel. Or if I do see it, I assume it's a freight train. Then I feel happy over the fact that I can seek out new relationships and find better women t possibly share my life with. But I eventually fade back to being affraid that I won't be able to find anyone, because I'm so nondescript.
Let me explain. I don't feel like I fit in with anyone. I like NASCAR, but I don't know enough to fit in with other NASCAR fans. I like baseball and football and hockey, but again not enough to fit in. I like RPGs but find most of the people I've ever payed them with to be complete dorks. They annoy me. I love cars, but wouldn't fit in with the car scene around San Jose. The worst part is that I have a strong attraction to women with tattoos and piercings, but I'm not the kind of guy they like to go out with. I don't have any tats or metal and so I sit alone in the local club, dressed like a dork, and never get a chance with the women I would most like to get to know.
That bitch did a number on my self esteem. I hate her. I miss her. I feel like I can't function without her. I can't go back. It's been six months. One would think I'd be over it by now. But each new rejection by a woman who doesn't know me from Adam makes me yearn for the stability of a relationship, however unhealthy. I want so badly to give up, but I'm too stubborn for that.
Why am I telling you this? Because this is the only place I feel safe in saying any of it. Because if anyone decides to be a dick enough to make some rude comment about it, I can choose to ignore it. Because fuck her, that's why. I doubt anyone gives a shit, but if you made it this far thanks for reading.
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I put up some pics of my vacation. Enjoy.
The longer I'm alone, the more alone I feel and the more I feel like I'll never find anyone.
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Lately I feel as though my life is in a delicate balance. One minute I fell exhilarated by the prospect of having the freedom to be who I want and not have to worry about angering her. The next I feel so alone that I can't see the light at the end of the tunnel. Or if I do see it, I assume it's a freight train. Then I feel happy over the fact that I can seek out new relationships and find better women t possibly share my life with. But I eventually fade back to being affraid that I won't be able to find anyone, because I'm so nondescript.
Let me explain. I don't feel like I fit in with anyone. I like NASCAR, but I don't know enough to fit in with other NASCAR fans. I like baseball and football and hockey, but again not enough to fit in. I like RPGs but find most of the people I've ever payed them with to be complete dorks. They annoy me. I love cars, but wouldn't fit in with the car scene around San Jose. The worst part is that I have a strong attraction to women with tattoos and piercings, but I'm not the kind of guy they like to go out with. I don't have any tats or metal and so I sit alone in the local club, dressed like a dork, and never get a chance with the women I would most like to get to know.
That bitch did a number on my self esteem. I hate her. I miss her. I feel like I can't function without her. I can't go back. It's been six months. One would think I'd be over it by now. But each new rejection by a woman who doesn't know me from Adam makes me yearn for the stability of a relationship, however unhealthy. I want so badly to give up, but I'm too stubborn for that.
Why am I telling you this? Because this is the only place I feel safe in saying any of it. Because if anyone decides to be a dick enough to make some rude comment about it, I can choose to ignore it. Because fuck her, that's why. I doubt anyone gives a shit, but if you made it this far thanks for reading.
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I put up some pics of my vacation. Enjoy.
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i think that's why i keep hangin on to my crush....otherwise there'd be no one and i would be left feeling untterly unattractive, unworthy and alone....
people always tell you it gets better but...i just think we manage to block it out more as time goes on...but it is always there....
at least you are having sex...i'm just having my mind fucked now and its not pretty...
i hope you start to feel better soon..just know not alone...your not invisible...and you will make a choice as to which direction u wanna let your heart go...don't be so hard on your self....take care of you