EmptyFaces_EmptyEyes
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I’m not sure where this would go, so I put it here, sorry if I got it wrong.
I’m 19 years old. All my life I have been socially awkward, a social outcast. I can hardly talk to people, I’m not good at making friends, and girls I cannot even talk to at all. I’m short, I’m chubby, I have no social life, I’m shy, people seem afraid to approach me (because of my menacing demeanor, as I have been told), I have no self confidence, and my self esteem is very low. I’m just over-all a stereotypical loser.
I’ve never been popular, I’ve never been seen as ‘cool’ or ‘interesting’. I’ve always been the weird guy who sits in the corner while everyone whispers and talks about him. I’ve always been the guy who people felt sorry for, but not to an extent to invite me to anything or hang out with me. I’ve tried on occasion to put myself out there, but to no avail, so I’ve given up on that.
I have no friends, at all. I have family, but they don’t know me, they don’t understand me, understand what I believe and see and go through. The only friends I ever sort of had were in a Kung Fu class I used to take, but had to drop because of money. They were not even ‘real’ friends, just people I ran into and talked to every other day.
The other day I ran into an old friend from Kung Fu, a girl I had/have something for. We haven’t seen each other for a couple of years, and hit it off for a few days. Last weekend we saw a couple movies, went out to eat some, and now, nothing. Given the way I am, I feel like my true self has shown through, and is pushing her away. After only a couple of days spent together, she’s the only thing that has bought me any joy and happiness after several years of nothing, of wasted time and the longing need to be in someone’s company. She doesn’t know how I feel. I feel that if I told her it would just push her even further away. Should I tell the only person who has brought happiness to me that I’m sorry, and that I won’t bother her anymore, or what should I do?
As soon as I make a connection with someone, I over do it, and quickly it’s in ruins. All I want to do is hang out, go do this or go do that, day after day. I crave companionship, another human to be around, to be with. Just two days after we stopped hanging out, I feel it crumbling apart already. I’m not a ****** or anything, I have manners, respect, morals, compassion, generosity, I care for others… I know it sounds creepy, stalkerish, but it’s not, it’s just me longing to be with someone else, craving the attention and companionship I’ve never had and experienced before.
I know its not going to end well, it never does. I just don’t know what to do. I Mean, I’m 19, and have never experienced having a girlfriend, never had a date, never had a good friend, never just had someone there for me. Is it bad that I just want it all to end? That I would be perfectly happy to not even be here anymore? That sometimes I wish ‘bad’ things would happen to me, just so it would all be over? If this is the way life is for me, in what is supposed to be one of the best times of my life, what more is there for me?
I just, I’m not sure what there is out there for me anymore. I’m not sure what I should do, where I should go from here. All I want is a friend, someone I can talk to, who can relate. I’m sorry for the long rant and rave, or seeming whiny or looking like a sniveling idiot. I’ve never been able to collect all my thoughts before, and until only recently it’s reached a new level. I guess it’s good to get it off of my chest.
Thanks for reading…
I’m 19 years old. All my life I have been socially awkward, a social outcast. I can hardly talk to people, I’m not good at making friends, and girls I cannot even talk to at all. I’m short, I’m chubby, I have no social life, I’m shy, people seem afraid to approach me (because of my menacing demeanor, as I have been told), I have no self confidence, and my self esteem is very low. I’m just over-all a stereotypical loser.
I’ve never been popular, I’ve never been seen as ‘cool’ or ‘interesting’. I’ve always been the weird guy who sits in the corner while everyone whispers and talks about him. I’ve always been the guy who people felt sorry for, but not to an extent to invite me to anything or hang out with me. I’ve tried on occasion to put myself out there, but to no avail, so I’ve given up on that.
I have no friends, at all. I have family, but they don’t know me, they don’t understand me, understand what I believe and see and go through. The only friends I ever sort of had were in a Kung Fu class I used to take, but had to drop because of money. They were not even ‘real’ friends, just people I ran into and talked to every other day.
The other day I ran into an old friend from Kung Fu, a girl I had/have something for. We haven’t seen each other for a couple of years, and hit it off for a few days. Last weekend we saw a couple movies, went out to eat some, and now, nothing. Given the way I am, I feel like my true self has shown through, and is pushing her away. After only a couple of days spent together, she’s the only thing that has bought me any joy and happiness after several years of nothing, of wasted time and the longing need to be in someone’s company. She doesn’t know how I feel. I feel that if I told her it would just push her even further away. Should I tell the only person who has brought happiness to me that I’m sorry, and that I won’t bother her anymore, or what should I do?
As soon as I make a connection with someone, I over do it, and quickly it’s in ruins. All I want to do is hang out, go do this or go do that, day after day. I crave companionship, another human to be around, to be with. Just two days after we stopped hanging out, I feel it crumbling apart already. I’m not a ****** or anything, I have manners, respect, morals, compassion, generosity, I care for others… I know it sounds creepy, stalkerish, but it’s not, it’s just me longing to be with someone else, craving the attention and companionship I’ve never had and experienced before.
I know its not going to end well, it never does. I just don’t know what to do. I Mean, I’m 19, and have never experienced having a girlfriend, never had a date, never had a good friend, never just had someone there for me. Is it bad that I just want it all to end? That I would be perfectly happy to not even be here anymore? That sometimes I wish ‘bad’ things would happen to me, just so it would all be over? If this is the way life is for me, in what is supposed to be one of the best times of my life, what more is there for me?
I just, I’m not sure what there is out there for me anymore. I’m not sure what I should do, where I should go from here. All I want is a friend, someone I can talk to, who can relate. I’m sorry for the long rant and rave, or seeming whiny or looking like a sniveling idiot. I’ve never been able to collect all my thoughts before, and until only recently it’s reached a new level. I guess it’s good to get it off of my chest.
Thanks for reading…