bigheartlittlehope
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Hi everyone,
I just created an account and have come here to have people to talk to about what is going on. I am trying to get all of my emotions out right now, I feel like I am bottoming out in life. I am so sorry to type so much, just need to get it all out. Please don't judge me, I feel so much regret for some of my actions.
I am currently feeling almost completely hopeless and have been for a long time now. I have a close friend I talk to about things but my problems have become such a part of my life that I find myself hiding from friends and being embarrassed to open up about anything anymore because I feel like a burden and an unhealthy friend for someone to have. To start, I am in my mid 20s and still live with my parents.
Background: Growing up, I always had a tough time making friends and learning. For some reason, a lot of things just didn't seem to click with me like they did with other people. In class I would always just space out and never pay attention. My dad was always super busy with work but he would spend time with me and my sister when he was home. My mom was who I spent most of my time with growing up. My issues making friends came from social anxiety. At an early age I struggled with confidence. My parents never set me up with any opportunities to gain confidence in social situations and I was bullied at times which took a toll over the years. For many years (junior high, high school particularly), I was told I could not see any of my friends. The friends I would make at school would invite me to play baseball at the park or invite me over to hang out and 9/10 times my moms answer would be "no." If I asked why, I wouldn't get an answer. If I got upset or continued to ask why, I was grounded for 2 weeks and any word coming out of my mouth would increase it. I was grounded my entire freshman year of highschool, the entire year. Not allowed to go out or anything. My weekends and free time became sitting in the corner of my moms office while she was at work or sitting at home by myself playing video games. Too shy to talk to girls, my heart was broken every time the people I sat with at lunch would talk about upcoming dances and girls that they were talking to.
During my junior year, my sister basically told my mom she stole money from her and they got in a huge fight on christmas day. To this day, my parents and sister don't talk. It's like she is not part of my family at all. We drove home that day and I initially thought it was a bad day and that everything would be fine but they still do not talk. Then there was a girl in my math class I started talking to. We had some things in common and she was super nice and cute. She called me to ask if I wanted to go to the movies with her and her friends and I was super excited. My mom told me that in order for her to allow me to go, I would have to show her a picture of the girl in the year book. My mom saw that she was not white and told me "no, you don't know how they live." I had to call the girl back and say my mom wouldn't let me. She never talked to me again and my love life remained non existant. Fast forward to senior year and I was able to participate in the state tournament for the sport I had been training years for. I had wanted to go to prom so bad but with no girls in my life and having just made a new group of friends, it was not possible. The state tournament for my sport was the best feeling in the world, finally feeling like I had confidence.
This was when things actually got way worse. I met a girl at the end of my senior year who was beautiful. Finally my first girl and I was crazy about her. We would text all day long and flirt and we really became close. Growing up I always thought that when you meet a girl you like you need to go for it so I asked her on a date and was turned down. She gave me an excuse and made it sound like she was interested though. So I asked her out another 3 times over the rest of the summer and each time it was the same thing, an excuse and a long text that would lead me to believe it was legit and that she liked me. When the summer ended, nothing more than text and a few group hangouts had occurred but I wanted her to know I liked her. I told her and she said she liked me too but "why didn't you make a move?" which is what she told all of our friends. I thought asking her on dates was good enough and didn't understand. Going into college, I had a broken heart and I started to feel depressed every day after all of my efforts with that girl failed. I felt like I wasn't good enough to be with a girl.
So college rolls around and I am trying to talk to girls and nobody is interested. I see good looking guys with girls laughing and smiling all around them at parties but when I would try to mingle with a new girl, her interest was never there. I didn't know what I was doing wrong and it ate me alive all throughout college. Always the same ordeal. My first dance experience in college had me so excited and feeling hopeful. Immediately upon arriving at the dance, she ditched me for a senior guy who she started dating. They were facebook official the day after the dance. After thinking I had finally made it big and gotten a girl to go to a dance with me, I found myself sitting alone for 3 hours while all my friends danced with their dates on the dance floor. Single girls were not interested and I kept getting turned down for dances. I couldn't understand what I was doing wrong and blamed myself for not being good enough or interesting enough for them. 2 years into college, the girl I was talking to at the end of my senior year started talking to me again. It was the same thing, she led me on for several months and ended things by texting me "this is all your fault, I am not going to talk to you about it, I know this is sad, goodbye" and blocked my number. I was devastated. After all this time, I had her back in my life and she kept leading me on and telling me she liked me and that gave me so much hope. I was so stressed that I couldn't perform even half of what I was used to doing in practice. After struggling for months, I quit the team and started drinking/smoking weed to help me escape from feeling so lonely. I was able to hear from this girl several months later because she wanted to apologize but after making plans with me 4 times and ditching me last minute each time, she settled for text. She later told me "sorry, nice guys finish last." At the time, it was a harsh statement but I guess after all of my failure in love, I can see that it is 100% true.
Parties, social events, anything that involves lots of people or any amount of girls would make me feel alone and worthless. I feel like as soon as a girl looks at me she is not attracted and has already turned me down. It's been a couple years since college and I still live with my parents. My life is a mess.
I had a job for a year and a half and quit earlier this year. Have been unemployed for nearly a year now. I have spent almost all of my savings account on weed/alcohol/sex. I feel so traumatized by what happened with that girl. I have been rejected so many times and I just can't see myself ever feeling a girl's love. At first I started watching a lot of porn, camming with random people online to watch each other naked. Anything possible to feel like I was attractive. Not ever kissing or feeling anyone close to me has made me desperate. I have hooked up with people on craigslist about a dozen times now and it's been very sketch on a few occasions. Mostly I just have unprotected oral but on a couple of times there was penetration with a condom (only 3 times). I am so scared I have an std or HIV. My most recent stint was when I was drunk and went to a sex shop to look around. There was a guy in the parking lot who immediately offered me a cig and started talking to me. He was fucked up and ended up asking me to go back to his place, and being irresponsible and not caring for my well-being anymore, I said yes. He lived in an alleyway behind some huge steel door in a makeshift apartment type setup. Very sketch. He told me he was clean, as every does but I am especially scared because some of the oral was rough and there was a cut on my penis after, which scabbed. I am completely straight but being vulnerable and not having any dating success left me with only guys as a choice for hooking up. I regret it so much. I also got a very small red bump after receiving oral on a different occasion. It appeared immediately afterwards and doesn't hurt, is very small, and cannot be popped. Not sure what it is but it never went away and has not changed in appearance/size/feel. The reason I am so scared about getting an STD test is because I have read that some take up to 8 months to diagnose and it's going to eat me alive until I know for sure whether I am clean or not. My other guilty pleasure in moments of depression has been to go to a local massage parlor where the girls give me erotic massages. Kills my wallet and also leaves me feeling disgusted and guilty afterwards.
I feel like my sex life has been destroyed. I feel so lonely that I keep making these mistakes to keep myself feeling somewhat attractive. Over the past 6 months I have been drinking about 3-5 nights a week (5-6 beers each sitting). I also smoke anywhere from 3-8 gravity bongs (out of a water bottle) a day over the past 3 years. My lungs and chest have recently been feeling cramped at times behind the rib, nothing too painful but enough for me to be paranoid about. My relationship with my parents has been distant. With all of the emotional stress when I was younger and fights with my mom over being grounded for no reason and being denied friends, I never build a strong connection and it just seems too late at this point.
I am so stressed every day and so lonely. I know I can give up drinking without too much trouble but when I don't smoke I bottom out with my depression. I feel like I want to cut myself to stop my head from hurting and from the bad memories of that girl that led me on. I don't know if I have post traumatic stress disorder but there hasn't been a day I haven't felt pain over losing her and the bad memories take over my mind at anytime of day no matter what I am doing. I can't enjoy bowling, watching tv, etc. Anything I do I think of her and it cripples me. I feel like I am no good for girls. I pace my house and talk to myself sometimes for 30 minutes at a time when it gets bad. I don't know if I am losing my mind or what is going on. I just need friends and help. I have been to about 4 different doctors and tried some meds but none of that helped. I constantly lie to my parents about where I go each night so that I can smoke and drink. I've been unemployed for so long that nobody wants to hire me. Last week I met a cute girl at the store and I started talking to her and throwing myself out there because it had been so long. She took my number and said she would text me because I asked her out to lunch. Never heard back and that was 8 days ago.
I am a mess and need help. feeling like my youth/opportunities are gone and my lack of social skills and dating experience have made even talking to a girl one of my biggest fears. I stutter in my words and show signs of nervousness but I can't help it. No girls are going to give me a chance and I need to stay high to cope with it. Looking back on the past few years of my life, I have not done 1 thing to help myself transition into the adult world and my memories are all blurry because of all the smoking (sometimes 8 gravity bongs in 1 day). I have no story, no accomplishments, no dating memories.
I'm concerned about my mental health. The stress over the years has been so overwhelming and now my chest is cramping up (goes away if i move my arm back so idk if that means it's a muscle) and I talk to myself a lot just to get things out. I don't want psychosis or schizo and I'm scared. Getting high recently has led me to believe that people don't give a shit about me. I can be as nice as possible and show a girl I am a good guy but in the end I am going to get taken advantage of or lied to. I feel like people don't care in this world. I also feel like I have no purpose or reason to be here sometimes. It's like my only purpose is to spend my whole life trying to prove I am better than other guys so that I can attract a girl to build a family with but unless you have good genes that allow you to be tall and confident and have lots of facial hair you just don't stand a chance. It's easy for guys who have girls all over them growing up to be confident but for guys that constantly get turned down and lied to, it's hopeless. I find myself not wanting to be here anymore.
I'm so sorry to have typed so much but I am really feeling like I can't struggle through this much longer. Most of this stuff especially the sex part has been kept to myself and is eating me alive. I feel so much regret and emptiness.
I just created an account and have come here to have people to talk to about what is going on. I am trying to get all of my emotions out right now, I feel like I am bottoming out in life. I am so sorry to type so much, just need to get it all out. Please don't judge me, I feel so much regret for some of my actions.
I am currently feeling almost completely hopeless and have been for a long time now. I have a close friend I talk to about things but my problems have become such a part of my life that I find myself hiding from friends and being embarrassed to open up about anything anymore because I feel like a burden and an unhealthy friend for someone to have. To start, I am in my mid 20s and still live with my parents.
Background: Growing up, I always had a tough time making friends and learning. For some reason, a lot of things just didn't seem to click with me like they did with other people. In class I would always just space out and never pay attention. My dad was always super busy with work but he would spend time with me and my sister when he was home. My mom was who I spent most of my time with growing up. My issues making friends came from social anxiety. At an early age I struggled with confidence. My parents never set me up with any opportunities to gain confidence in social situations and I was bullied at times which took a toll over the years. For many years (junior high, high school particularly), I was told I could not see any of my friends. The friends I would make at school would invite me to play baseball at the park or invite me over to hang out and 9/10 times my moms answer would be "no." If I asked why, I wouldn't get an answer. If I got upset or continued to ask why, I was grounded for 2 weeks and any word coming out of my mouth would increase it. I was grounded my entire freshman year of highschool, the entire year. Not allowed to go out or anything. My weekends and free time became sitting in the corner of my moms office while she was at work or sitting at home by myself playing video games. Too shy to talk to girls, my heart was broken every time the people I sat with at lunch would talk about upcoming dances and girls that they were talking to.
During my junior year, my sister basically told my mom she stole money from her and they got in a huge fight on christmas day. To this day, my parents and sister don't talk. It's like she is not part of my family at all. We drove home that day and I initially thought it was a bad day and that everything would be fine but they still do not talk. Then there was a girl in my math class I started talking to. We had some things in common and she was super nice and cute. She called me to ask if I wanted to go to the movies with her and her friends and I was super excited. My mom told me that in order for her to allow me to go, I would have to show her a picture of the girl in the year book. My mom saw that she was not white and told me "no, you don't know how they live." I had to call the girl back and say my mom wouldn't let me. She never talked to me again and my love life remained non existant. Fast forward to senior year and I was able to participate in the state tournament for the sport I had been training years for. I had wanted to go to prom so bad but with no girls in my life and having just made a new group of friends, it was not possible. The state tournament for my sport was the best feeling in the world, finally feeling like I had confidence.
This was when things actually got way worse. I met a girl at the end of my senior year who was beautiful. Finally my first girl and I was crazy about her. We would text all day long and flirt and we really became close. Growing up I always thought that when you meet a girl you like you need to go for it so I asked her on a date and was turned down. She gave me an excuse and made it sound like she was interested though. So I asked her out another 3 times over the rest of the summer and each time it was the same thing, an excuse and a long text that would lead me to believe it was legit and that she liked me. When the summer ended, nothing more than text and a few group hangouts had occurred but I wanted her to know I liked her. I told her and she said she liked me too but "why didn't you make a move?" which is what she told all of our friends. I thought asking her on dates was good enough and didn't understand. Going into college, I had a broken heart and I started to feel depressed every day after all of my efforts with that girl failed. I felt like I wasn't good enough to be with a girl.
So college rolls around and I am trying to talk to girls and nobody is interested. I see good looking guys with girls laughing and smiling all around them at parties but when I would try to mingle with a new girl, her interest was never there. I didn't know what I was doing wrong and it ate me alive all throughout college. Always the same ordeal. My first dance experience in college had me so excited and feeling hopeful. Immediately upon arriving at the dance, she ditched me for a senior guy who she started dating. They were facebook official the day after the dance. After thinking I had finally made it big and gotten a girl to go to a dance with me, I found myself sitting alone for 3 hours while all my friends danced with their dates on the dance floor. Single girls were not interested and I kept getting turned down for dances. I couldn't understand what I was doing wrong and blamed myself for not being good enough or interesting enough for them. 2 years into college, the girl I was talking to at the end of my senior year started talking to me again. It was the same thing, she led me on for several months and ended things by texting me "this is all your fault, I am not going to talk to you about it, I know this is sad, goodbye" and blocked my number. I was devastated. After all this time, I had her back in my life and she kept leading me on and telling me she liked me and that gave me so much hope. I was so stressed that I couldn't perform even half of what I was used to doing in practice. After struggling for months, I quit the team and started drinking/smoking weed to help me escape from feeling so lonely. I was able to hear from this girl several months later because she wanted to apologize but after making plans with me 4 times and ditching me last minute each time, she settled for text. She later told me "sorry, nice guys finish last." At the time, it was a harsh statement but I guess after all of my failure in love, I can see that it is 100% true.
Parties, social events, anything that involves lots of people or any amount of girls would make me feel alone and worthless. I feel like as soon as a girl looks at me she is not attracted and has already turned me down. It's been a couple years since college and I still live with my parents. My life is a mess.
I had a job for a year and a half and quit earlier this year. Have been unemployed for nearly a year now. I have spent almost all of my savings account on weed/alcohol/sex. I feel so traumatized by what happened with that girl. I have been rejected so many times and I just can't see myself ever feeling a girl's love. At first I started watching a lot of porn, camming with random people online to watch each other naked. Anything possible to feel like I was attractive. Not ever kissing or feeling anyone close to me has made me desperate. I have hooked up with people on craigslist about a dozen times now and it's been very sketch on a few occasions. Mostly I just have unprotected oral but on a couple of times there was penetration with a condom (only 3 times). I am so scared I have an std or HIV. My most recent stint was when I was drunk and went to a sex shop to look around. There was a guy in the parking lot who immediately offered me a cig and started talking to me. He was fucked up and ended up asking me to go back to his place, and being irresponsible and not caring for my well-being anymore, I said yes. He lived in an alleyway behind some huge steel door in a makeshift apartment type setup. Very sketch. He told me he was clean, as every does but I am especially scared because some of the oral was rough and there was a cut on my penis after, which scabbed. I am completely straight but being vulnerable and not having any dating success left me with only guys as a choice for hooking up. I regret it so much. I also got a very small red bump after receiving oral on a different occasion. It appeared immediately afterwards and doesn't hurt, is very small, and cannot be popped. Not sure what it is but it never went away and has not changed in appearance/size/feel. The reason I am so scared about getting an STD test is because I have read that some take up to 8 months to diagnose and it's going to eat me alive until I know for sure whether I am clean or not. My other guilty pleasure in moments of depression has been to go to a local massage parlor where the girls give me erotic massages. Kills my wallet and also leaves me feeling disgusted and guilty afterwards.
I feel like my sex life has been destroyed. I feel so lonely that I keep making these mistakes to keep myself feeling somewhat attractive. Over the past 6 months I have been drinking about 3-5 nights a week (5-6 beers each sitting). I also smoke anywhere from 3-8 gravity bongs (out of a water bottle) a day over the past 3 years. My lungs and chest have recently been feeling cramped at times behind the rib, nothing too painful but enough for me to be paranoid about. My relationship with my parents has been distant. With all of the emotional stress when I was younger and fights with my mom over being grounded for no reason and being denied friends, I never build a strong connection and it just seems too late at this point.
I am so stressed every day and so lonely. I know I can give up drinking without too much trouble but when I don't smoke I bottom out with my depression. I feel like I want to cut myself to stop my head from hurting and from the bad memories of that girl that led me on. I don't know if I have post traumatic stress disorder but there hasn't been a day I haven't felt pain over losing her and the bad memories take over my mind at anytime of day no matter what I am doing. I can't enjoy bowling, watching tv, etc. Anything I do I think of her and it cripples me. I feel like I am no good for girls. I pace my house and talk to myself sometimes for 30 minutes at a time when it gets bad. I don't know if I am losing my mind or what is going on. I just need friends and help. I have been to about 4 different doctors and tried some meds but none of that helped. I constantly lie to my parents about where I go each night so that I can smoke and drink. I've been unemployed for so long that nobody wants to hire me. Last week I met a cute girl at the store and I started talking to her and throwing myself out there because it had been so long. She took my number and said she would text me because I asked her out to lunch. Never heard back and that was 8 days ago.
I am a mess and need help. feeling like my youth/opportunities are gone and my lack of social skills and dating experience have made even talking to a girl one of my biggest fears. I stutter in my words and show signs of nervousness but I can't help it. No girls are going to give me a chance and I need to stay high to cope with it. Looking back on the past few years of my life, I have not done 1 thing to help myself transition into the adult world and my memories are all blurry because of all the smoking (sometimes 8 gravity bongs in 1 day). I have no story, no accomplishments, no dating memories.
I'm concerned about my mental health. The stress over the years has been so overwhelming and now my chest is cramping up (goes away if i move my arm back so idk if that means it's a muscle) and I talk to myself a lot just to get things out. I don't want psychosis or schizo and I'm scared. Getting high recently has led me to believe that people don't give a shit about me. I can be as nice as possible and show a girl I am a good guy but in the end I am going to get taken advantage of or lied to. I feel like people don't care in this world. I also feel like I have no purpose or reason to be here sometimes. It's like my only purpose is to spend my whole life trying to prove I am better than other guys so that I can attract a girl to build a family with but unless you have good genes that allow you to be tall and confident and have lots of facial hair you just don't stand a chance. It's easy for guys who have girls all over them growing up to be confident but for guys that constantly get turned down and lied to, it's hopeless. I find myself not wanting to be here anymore.
I'm so sorry to have typed so much but I am really feeling like I can't struggle through this much longer. Most of this stuff especially the sex part has been kept to myself and is eating me alive. I feel so much regret and emptiness.