painenduser
Bluelighter
You know, I do not ask for much out of life. I ask for my health (which under the circumstances I guess could be asking alot). I ask for fun. I ask for good friends good times, and I ask that I find love again to be happy and feel useful again. Feel like I have a purpose in this life. T feel needed by someone who loves me for me.
Well a number of months ago, an ex-girl friend came back into my life. We didn't break up under bad pretences. We were young at the time, we lived far from each other and we just drifted apart. She was my first true teen age love. We were perfect together. She always matched wits with me, she completed me and I loved her.
Well after something like 17 years I found her on Facebook, and we started talking again, and one of the first things she said to me after all this time was, "OMG, we are never going to lose each other again". I being the sensitive person I am took that as an invitation to think wow, maybe after all these years, she may actually still have feelings for me. So I played it cool and took my time to learn all about her since the last time abut those 17 years ago. The more we talked the stronger the feelings got.
Now I knew she was currently in a VERY bad relationship of which I knew she wanted out as he treated her horribly. Well they did finally end it, and she was single again. I very slowly and gently tried to give her the hints that I still had feelings for her, and that I would have done anything to be with her again. We talked like we were going to get back together however, she would never answer certain questions, like I would joke if we hadn't talked in a few days and I would say "aww hun you miss me didn't ya" just kidding abut it, but at the same time trying to feel out her feelings and intentions. I mean she knew that I had feelings for her and that I was hoping to rekindle the old teenage fire we had.
Well this had been going on for months, and I finally thought things may work out, then poof she kind disappeared for a while, barely returned my txts, if she did they were short blah blah blah, you all know where this is going as nothing exciting or good usually happens in my life, and it's reasons like this I just wish my liver would just fail already and get me out of this misery people lke me, people from blue all seem to think that in the end life is a wonderful thing...So anyway I was talking with her tonight and the conversation started out wirh joking and fun and I felt it was time to ask her out. I am very shy when it comes to women, but I got the courage and asked her out, that's when the damn bombshell fell. She explains that she is seeing someone...What?!?!?!?! Last time we talked we joked and toyed around with the idea that she would go out with me, telling me how all other guys a creeps ect. But what? Really?? She has a bf now and it's not me?
I mean I was really feeling the connection with her because the whole time we were talking and things were looking good, I was excited because she knew all about my liver disease, my complications, the fact that I may need a transplant ect and she was very sympathetic, understanding, caring and loving in the way she would talk to me about it.
Now the dream once again is demolished. I am not getting any younger and the older I get the less I will be able to enjoy life due to the progression of the live disease. I finally thought after all these years and all the tribulations that my dream had somehow, by some miracle found its way back to me. I finally thought maybe I wouldn't die alone and sad, and I would have someone that I have had a love for what seems like for ever. And now she is txting me saying well we can still go out sometime. I wrote her back that she knew my feelings for her, and that it would be to uncomfortable for me to go out with her knowing she has a new bf after I had tried so hard to have her back in my life.
This is the shit about life I just don't understand. Life get's so fucking intolerable. It's like someone is playing me in a roll playing game and the object is to see how many time they can hurt me, upset me, take moves from me, cause me to become an alcoholic (Don't worry I would meet my maker before relapsing again). I mean what the fuck more does life need to throw at me?? I already have lost everything... I have lost my health, my material possessions (house, boat, money), now I am starting to lose my sanity, my sense of rationality, my sense of caring of ones self ....
It just fucking sucks. The longer I live the shorter time I have left, however during that short time it's being filled with heartbreak, loneliness, sadness, you name a negative feeling and I am feeling it. I'll be blatantly honest, while I am too chickenshit to actually commit suicide I have thought more and more about it and ways to do it constantly over the last year. I know I am always the one giving out my advise around here, but tonight my gas tanks are on E and I almost have no interest in refilling them.
I don't know guys, but before I do something really stupid I could realy use some words of advise, encouragement, something, anything. I honestly don't know what I need, but a new life, one where the maker actually gives a shit about me. I don't like being on this side of the advise wheel so please be helpful and meaningful, and not a flametard. Thanks Blue!
Well a number of months ago, an ex-girl friend came back into my life. We didn't break up under bad pretences. We were young at the time, we lived far from each other and we just drifted apart. She was my first true teen age love. We were perfect together. She always matched wits with me, she completed me and I loved her.
Well after something like 17 years I found her on Facebook, and we started talking again, and one of the first things she said to me after all this time was, "OMG, we are never going to lose each other again". I being the sensitive person I am took that as an invitation to think wow, maybe after all these years, she may actually still have feelings for me. So I played it cool and took my time to learn all about her since the last time abut those 17 years ago. The more we talked the stronger the feelings got.
Now I knew she was currently in a VERY bad relationship of which I knew she wanted out as he treated her horribly. Well they did finally end it, and she was single again. I very slowly and gently tried to give her the hints that I still had feelings for her, and that I would have done anything to be with her again. We talked like we were going to get back together however, she would never answer certain questions, like I would joke if we hadn't talked in a few days and I would say "aww hun you miss me didn't ya" just kidding abut it, but at the same time trying to feel out her feelings and intentions. I mean she knew that I had feelings for her and that I was hoping to rekindle the old teenage fire we had.
Well this had been going on for months, and I finally thought things may work out, then poof she kind disappeared for a while, barely returned my txts, if she did they were short blah blah blah, you all know where this is going as nothing exciting or good usually happens in my life, and it's reasons like this I just wish my liver would just fail already and get me out of this misery people lke me, people from blue all seem to think that in the end life is a wonderful thing...So anyway I was talking with her tonight and the conversation started out wirh joking and fun and I felt it was time to ask her out. I am very shy when it comes to women, but I got the courage and asked her out, that's when the damn bombshell fell. She explains that she is seeing someone...What?!?!?!?! Last time we talked we joked and toyed around with the idea that she would go out with me, telling me how all other guys a creeps ect. But what? Really?? She has a bf now and it's not me?
I mean I was really feeling the connection with her because the whole time we were talking and things were looking good, I was excited because she knew all about my liver disease, my complications, the fact that I may need a transplant ect and she was very sympathetic, understanding, caring and loving in the way she would talk to me about it.
Now the dream once again is demolished. I am not getting any younger and the older I get the less I will be able to enjoy life due to the progression of the live disease. I finally thought after all these years and all the tribulations that my dream had somehow, by some miracle found its way back to me. I finally thought maybe I wouldn't die alone and sad, and I would have someone that I have had a love for what seems like for ever. And now she is txting me saying well we can still go out sometime. I wrote her back that she knew my feelings for her, and that it would be to uncomfortable for me to go out with her knowing she has a new bf after I had tried so hard to have her back in my life.
This is the shit about life I just don't understand. Life get's so fucking intolerable. It's like someone is playing me in a roll playing game and the object is to see how many time they can hurt me, upset me, take moves from me, cause me to become an alcoholic (Don't worry I would meet my maker before relapsing again). I mean what the fuck more does life need to throw at me?? I already have lost everything... I have lost my health, my material possessions (house, boat, money), now I am starting to lose my sanity, my sense of rationality, my sense of caring of ones self ....
It just fucking sucks. The longer I live the shorter time I have left, however during that short time it's being filled with heartbreak, loneliness, sadness, you name a negative feeling and I am feeling it. I'll be blatantly honest, while I am too chickenshit to actually commit suicide I have thought more and more about it and ways to do it constantly over the last year. I know I am always the one giving out my advise around here, but tonight my gas tanks are on E and I almost have no interest in refilling them.
I don't know guys, but before I do something really stupid I could realy use some words of advise, encouragement, something, anything. I honestly don't know what I need, but a new life, one where the maker actually gives a shit about me. I don't like being on this side of the advise wheel so please be helpful and meaningful, and not a flametard. Thanks Blue!

