bmbrodie
New member
Hey all, I'm new here - I hope you don't mind me sharing my story.
My name’s Ben, I’m 24, and I am (or so I thought) a pretty normal, well-rounded guy, with a loving family, hobbies, a degree in psychology, a reasonable job, and in theory nothing too much to complain about. Things were all going OK, more or less, until seven weeks ago.
I’ve always been very introverted, quite shy and socially awkward, often lacking for self-esteem and confidence, but I’ve dealt with that, often by keeping within a certain ‘comfort zone’. I'm a loner and have been OK with that. I've always thought I'm likely on the autistic spectrum.
Six weeks ago, having been three years single and dateless after a two-year relationship I fell into at university, I took a step out of my 'comfort zone', and for the first time ever, asked a girl out on a date. We had been messaging for a few days on a dating app - I thought we had a lot in common and we seemed to hit it off.
We talked for eight hours on our first date, and then met up three days later, on the night of my birthday, went for dinner, saw a film, ended up back at hers and slept together. Sex on the second date I never thought was my style, but when she gave off a signal for me to make an advance, it felt right.
In theory, sounds great, right?
Fast forward a couple of weeks and I am almost certain I have lost her. I know that I should have let her go before we even first met, because I was infatuated with her before our first date, and I still am. Ever since we started talking I have been living not for myself, but for her.
I know that she knows how strongly I feel about her, and I know that she cannot handle it. She is six months out of an 8 year, very emotionally abusive/controlling relationship, and she has told me she is not in the right place for this. The real truth is that she's probably just not that into me. She wanted some guy company, some added benefits, no huge strings attached.
I have not yet deleted her number and started properly to move on, but I know I will inevitably need to. I need to start living for myself, and get my life back.
But I do not even know where to start. I suddenly feel more empty and lonely than I have ever felt. I have two loyal long-term friends who live a long way away. Both have essentially told me to stop being so irrational, cut my losses and move on. They're right, but I don't think they realise how much this hurts.
I have not made any new friends for years. I'm a total loner, and I'm suddenly unable to face continuing to be alone. My self-esteem and confidence is shattered. The world suddenly seems terrifying. The thought of getting up, going to work and being myself has become unbearable. The idea that I might ever step out of my comfort zone again and try to develop a relationship with anyone, romantic or otherwise, is inconceivable. I feel I am falling into depression/anxiety, and visions of my future are so bleak that I am even having suicidal thoughts.
I know this is just heartbreak, and that I'll surely recover, but right now I feel utterly lost, and just wanted to reach out here to see if anyone identifies with this. I feel like I might be around here for a while yet, maybe I'll even make some friends?
My name’s Ben, I’m 24, and I am (or so I thought) a pretty normal, well-rounded guy, with a loving family, hobbies, a degree in psychology, a reasonable job, and in theory nothing too much to complain about. Things were all going OK, more or less, until seven weeks ago.
I’ve always been very introverted, quite shy and socially awkward, often lacking for self-esteem and confidence, but I’ve dealt with that, often by keeping within a certain ‘comfort zone’. I'm a loner and have been OK with that. I've always thought I'm likely on the autistic spectrum.
Six weeks ago, having been three years single and dateless after a two-year relationship I fell into at university, I took a step out of my 'comfort zone', and for the first time ever, asked a girl out on a date. We had been messaging for a few days on a dating app - I thought we had a lot in common and we seemed to hit it off.
We talked for eight hours on our first date, and then met up three days later, on the night of my birthday, went for dinner, saw a film, ended up back at hers and slept together. Sex on the second date I never thought was my style, but when she gave off a signal for me to make an advance, it felt right.
In theory, sounds great, right?
Fast forward a couple of weeks and I am almost certain I have lost her. I know that I should have let her go before we even first met, because I was infatuated with her before our first date, and I still am. Ever since we started talking I have been living not for myself, but for her.
I know that she knows how strongly I feel about her, and I know that she cannot handle it. She is six months out of an 8 year, very emotionally abusive/controlling relationship, and she has told me she is not in the right place for this. The real truth is that she's probably just not that into me. She wanted some guy company, some added benefits, no huge strings attached.
I have not yet deleted her number and started properly to move on, but I know I will inevitably need to. I need to start living for myself, and get my life back.
But I do not even know where to start. I suddenly feel more empty and lonely than I have ever felt. I have two loyal long-term friends who live a long way away. Both have essentially told me to stop being so irrational, cut my losses and move on. They're right, but I don't think they realise how much this hurts.
I have not made any new friends for years. I'm a total loner, and I'm suddenly unable to face continuing to be alone. My self-esteem and confidence is shattered. The world suddenly seems terrifying. The thought of getting up, going to work and being myself has become unbearable. The idea that I might ever step out of my comfort zone again and try to develop a relationship with anyone, romantic or otherwise, is inconceivable. I feel I am falling into depression/anxiety, and visions of my future are so bleak that I am even having suicidal thoughts.
I know this is just heartbreak, and that I'll surely recover, but right now I feel utterly lost, and just wanted to reach out here to see if anyone identifies with this. I feel like I might be around here for a while yet, maybe I'll even make some friends?