Pff these are a couple of horrible days. It's not about this ex, it's about the fact that I started to realize some stuff.
I've always wanted this, I've always wanted ex'es to reach back out and cling on again. I'm sure if I reached out, I could get this BPD ex back in the sack (I basically want to be wanted). But as said, I truly don't want that. I've had a lot of social interaction these two days with friends, unknown people and family. I think the number of sentences I said these two days are below 100. Why? I honestly don't know besides the fact of low self-esteem and the thought if I would say anything, I would just sound obnoxious and boring. This **** is eating me up.
I even have this with family, I have a little niece of 4 years old, she's basically afraid of me because I never talk to her or play with her. Truth is, deep down I want her to come over to me and tell me stuff like 'uncle have you seen my new toys' or 'come and play with me' or whatever.
I tried so hard these last years to get better, but it just gets worse. I know never give up, but I just don't know what I'm doing wrong. I try to apply every principle and it works the other way around. I don't want to give up guys, but I'm 27 now and I am like this, I fear that I just have to accept the fact that it's not in me.