electro shock
Don Juan
I asked a girl out about a year and a half ago.
If she would have said no, I wouldn't have cared. I would have been like "okay, doesn't matter... she just wants to be friends, so what? There are millions of other girls."
That would have been my normal reaction. It was the way I used to react when I was rejected. But she changed it.
Thing is...
It's one thing that she would say no. It's another thing that she would feel insulted because I asked her out. She was acting as though she had never been more insulted in her life. And she was mad as heck.
The thing is... I really fail to see how I insulted her. We had been friends for like half a year (met her in august 2003, saw her regularly like 3 times a week until january 2004).
The context? We were taking the train together like we always did when we had class the same day. We used to meet at the station and ride to college together. All I did that day was tell her very casually that I found out about a great restaurant and asked her if she'd mind sharing dinner with me that evening.
Boy, was she steaming. It was like the worst insult of her life. I mean, we were friends and all... it's not like I just walked up to a total stranger and started grabbing her boobs or something. I just asked out a girl I was in good terms with. And no, she didn't have a boyfriend already.
But yet, she was insulted. That just completely killed my confidence. Am I really worthless to the point that just the fact that I would ask a friend out for dinner would be an insult? Boy was that one hard to take. Like being shot in the face with a bazooka.
Her reaction messed me up so badly that the next week I was in a freaking psychiatric hospital. I'm not kidding, I really was. She sent me straight to therapy and anti-depressants for heaven's sake. And now, it's gotten even worse. I used to go to parties regularly and I was a pretty social guy, but then she just killed that. I'm not even able to talk to people anymore. Heck, I can't even be near people anymore because I'm stressed the hell out now. Wherever I am, I feel like everyone's watching me, analyzing my every move, juding me (and drawing a bad conclusion). The feeling is always there. When I take the bus, when I'm walking on the street... I can just FEEL the eyes staring at me, analyzing me... and I'm just blocked. I want to pee but I'm not able to walk in McDonald's and go to the bathroom... I want to go to a store but I can't because I'm afraid that it's closed and if someone sees me opening the door he will know that I wanted to go in the store but couldn't go in because it's closed.
If I talk to someone on the phone, even someone I don't know, even for just five minutes, I can't sleep at night because I'm playing the conversation again and again in my head wondering if I did something stupid. In fact, I must have done something stupid. I can't stop thinking about things like that.
The worst thing is... I wasn't like this before. After that girl nearly killed me I spent months in therapy and all sorts of social re-insertion things. And I'm getting worse. The more I take pills, the more I take therapy, the worse it gets. Now I can't even sit on a chair on the subway because of the terrible fear that an elderly person might walk in and I might have to stand up to offer him/hear my seat. Just the fact that I would have to take initiative socially with someone (offering my seat) is too difficult. If I ever find the courage to sit, my heart starts pummeling my ribcage mercilessly and my throat goes dry whenever we approach a station in fear that an old person may walk in. But I can't stand up before reaching the station because people will think that I stood up because I wanted to walk out in that station but then realized that it wasn't the right station and they will think that I have no experience with the subway and I'll have to pass another sleepless night torturing myself.
So... my question to you DJers... HOW can I get back to what I used to be? HOW can I be able to go back to when I wasn't about to get a heart attack whenever the phone rang and wasn't too shy to answer? HOW can I go back to when I could just walk in a store, take something from the shelves and pay for it without having to hide it because I'm too ashamed that people see what I buy and by trying to avoid eye contact with the cashier, often being so nervous that I drop my wallet on the floor?
What can I do? Is there anything? Therapy and drugs don't work. I'm willing to try anything... I don't care anymore. Do you guys know some good music that is good for lifting your spirits? Not a sad song, something with a good rhythm that makes you wanted to go out and dance or something. I'm a total ignorant when it comes to music... I don't even know the name of any bands.
Or maybe there's something I can read that can lift me up? ANYTHING would help.
Being 21 years old and never have been able to even go on a tiny little date even once is truly sad, really... especially when every single guy I know has had like five or six girlfriends already. At least I used to asked girls out... got rejected, but didn't care because I knew that I could only learn from it and become better. I didn't mind much not being able to get girls... I mean, I was a bid sad but it didn't matter because I knew that I was getting better at conversation and stuff and one day I'll find the right one. I mean, it's not that I NEEDED a girl... I just felt a bit lonely that's all, but It wasn't really a priority. I kept trying to chat up girls on occasions and ask some of them out--and got rejected--but it didn't really matter because it wasn't that bad.
But then, that girl just killed everything. I'm not even able to talk to my parents anymore, I never returned any of my friends' calls because I'm too shy to talk to them and when I do talk to them (even guys) my voice just cracks and I can't form a single sentence. I know it's stupid, but it's like something that just HAPPENS without me having any control over it... my heart just goes boom boom boom and there's no way I can stop it no matter how hard I concentrate, no matter how much I try...
Anyway... thanks for any help.
*bangs head on walls*
Oh, by the way... just to show how pathetic it's gotten. A few weeks ago I went to McDonald's. I made my order, but the guy didn't hear because I wasn't talking loud enough. So he asked me to repeat. My voice just cracked. There were people around. I didn't know what to do. I couldn't control myself and started to cry, and ran out of the restaurant and walked two miles home because I was too shy to take the bus because then I'd have to be near people and probably would have a heart attack before the end of the trip. I've spent hours every night thinking about it, praying to heavens that the people there forget about me and don't know that I exist. Heck, I want everyone in the world to forget that I exist at this point, because they all know how sad I am...
If she would have said no, I wouldn't have cared. I would have been like "okay, doesn't matter... she just wants to be friends, so what? There are millions of other girls."
That would have been my normal reaction. It was the way I used to react when I was rejected. But she changed it.
Thing is...
It's one thing that she would say no. It's another thing that she would feel insulted because I asked her out. She was acting as though she had never been more insulted in her life. And she was mad as heck.
The thing is... I really fail to see how I insulted her. We had been friends for like half a year (met her in august 2003, saw her regularly like 3 times a week until january 2004).
The context? We were taking the train together like we always did when we had class the same day. We used to meet at the station and ride to college together. All I did that day was tell her very casually that I found out about a great restaurant and asked her if she'd mind sharing dinner with me that evening.
Boy, was she steaming. It was like the worst insult of her life. I mean, we were friends and all... it's not like I just walked up to a total stranger and started grabbing her boobs or something. I just asked out a girl I was in good terms with. And no, she didn't have a boyfriend already.
But yet, she was insulted. That just completely killed my confidence. Am I really worthless to the point that just the fact that I would ask a friend out for dinner would be an insult? Boy was that one hard to take. Like being shot in the face with a bazooka.
Her reaction messed me up so badly that the next week I was in a freaking psychiatric hospital. I'm not kidding, I really was. She sent me straight to therapy and anti-depressants for heaven's sake. And now, it's gotten even worse. I used to go to parties regularly and I was a pretty social guy, but then she just killed that. I'm not even able to talk to people anymore. Heck, I can't even be near people anymore because I'm stressed the hell out now. Wherever I am, I feel like everyone's watching me, analyzing my every move, juding me (and drawing a bad conclusion). The feeling is always there. When I take the bus, when I'm walking on the street... I can just FEEL the eyes staring at me, analyzing me... and I'm just blocked. I want to pee but I'm not able to walk in McDonald's and go to the bathroom... I want to go to a store but I can't because I'm afraid that it's closed and if someone sees me opening the door he will know that I wanted to go in the store but couldn't go in because it's closed.
If I talk to someone on the phone, even someone I don't know, even for just five minutes, I can't sleep at night because I'm playing the conversation again and again in my head wondering if I did something stupid. In fact, I must have done something stupid. I can't stop thinking about things like that.
The worst thing is... I wasn't like this before. After that girl nearly killed me I spent months in therapy and all sorts of social re-insertion things. And I'm getting worse. The more I take pills, the more I take therapy, the worse it gets. Now I can't even sit on a chair on the subway because of the terrible fear that an elderly person might walk in and I might have to stand up to offer him/hear my seat. Just the fact that I would have to take initiative socially with someone (offering my seat) is too difficult. If I ever find the courage to sit, my heart starts pummeling my ribcage mercilessly and my throat goes dry whenever we approach a station in fear that an old person may walk in. But I can't stand up before reaching the station because people will think that I stood up because I wanted to walk out in that station but then realized that it wasn't the right station and they will think that I have no experience with the subway and I'll have to pass another sleepless night torturing myself.
So... my question to you DJers... HOW can I get back to what I used to be? HOW can I be able to go back to when I wasn't about to get a heart attack whenever the phone rang and wasn't too shy to answer? HOW can I go back to when I could just walk in a store, take something from the shelves and pay for it without having to hide it because I'm too ashamed that people see what I buy and by trying to avoid eye contact with the cashier, often being so nervous that I drop my wallet on the floor?
What can I do? Is there anything? Therapy and drugs don't work. I'm willing to try anything... I don't care anymore. Do you guys know some good music that is good for lifting your spirits? Not a sad song, something with a good rhythm that makes you wanted to go out and dance or something. I'm a total ignorant when it comes to music... I don't even know the name of any bands.
Or maybe there's something I can read that can lift me up? ANYTHING would help.
Being 21 years old and never have been able to even go on a tiny little date even once is truly sad, really... especially when every single guy I know has had like five or six girlfriends already. At least I used to asked girls out... got rejected, but didn't care because I knew that I could only learn from it and become better. I didn't mind much not being able to get girls... I mean, I was a bid sad but it didn't matter because I knew that I was getting better at conversation and stuff and one day I'll find the right one. I mean, it's not that I NEEDED a girl... I just felt a bit lonely that's all, but It wasn't really a priority. I kept trying to chat up girls on occasions and ask some of them out--and got rejected--but it didn't really matter because it wasn't that bad.
But then, that girl just killed everything. I'm not even able to talk to my parents anymore, I never returned any of my friends' calls because I'm too shy to talk to them and when I do talk to them (even guys) my voice just cracks and I can't form a single sentence. I know it's stupid, but it's like something that just HAPPENS without me having any control over it... my heart just goes boom boom boom and there's no way I can stop it no matter how hard I concentrate, no matter how much I try...
Anyway... thanks for any help.
*bangs head on walls*
Oh, by the way... just to show how pathetic it's gotten. A few weeks ago I went to McDonald's. I made my order, but the guy didn't hear because I wasn't talking loud enough. So he asked me to repeat. My voice just cracked. There were people around. I didn't know what to do. I couldn't control myself and started to cry, and ran out of the restaurant and walked two miles home because I was too shy to take the bus because then I'd have to be near people and probably would have a heart attack before the end of the trip. I've spent hours every night thinking about it, praying to heavens that the people there forget about me and don't know that I exist. Heck, I want everyone in the world to forget that I exist at this point, because they all know how sad I am...