Where do I start? Obviously I'm new here, I followed a link from another forum.
Hell, I don't know where to begin. Maybe I'll start with what prompted this post. It happened today. There's this girl, see (heh, of course). I don't know what is about her. For some reason, she's the only girl I've ever really let close to me.
It's not like I don't get female attention. I catch girls eying me sometimes. But it's not much. I don't trust many people, at least past a cordial level. But this girl was something different. Maybe it was a stupid thing to do, but I let myself feel connected before I knew what she thought of me. We really were close, on both sides. It was a kind of intimacy, both physical and emotional, that I thought I could never reach. However, one move and -bam!- "I don't feel that way about you." Try to push it, then gave up.
Nothing I haven't seen before. Moved on, got cold. I thought I could make it, then -wham- -bam-. she gets a boyfriend out of the blue. I didn't think it would affect me that much, but it did. Felt like an idiot. Felt cold, felt like ****. Realized I would probably never be that close to her again. And I wanted her, on a physical level, on a mental level, on an emotional level. But it wouldn't happen.
Got cold again. Stopped talking to her period. Stopped saying "hello." Stopped paying attention to her, even when she was in my house (she's friends with my brother). Pretended she didn't exist.
She broke up with her boyfriend after about a month and a half. Apparently had something to do with me. Her myspace blog read something like "Do I love him or am I with him because I miss you? Do I want you?"
Met her halfway when she tried to apologize for whatever wrongs she did on Saturday. Said she was forgiven. After all, she's a chick. Can't help what she feels.
Now comes Monday, and -guess what- new boyfriend out of the blue. ****. And now I'm left here, with that same feeling. You know, the empty, bitter feeling of knowing that she could be out there, slobbering all over this unknown prick's ****, and you're helpless to do anything about it.
And it's not only her, either. Lately, my entire life's gone to ****. My grades (I'm still a Junior in high school) have dropped from a respectable 3.6 to somewhere just above a C-average. I hardly have enough time to raise them before school ends. My work is piling up but I just can't find the time or energy to do it. It all seems so hard, and makes me feel like **** because I want to work to my potential but every time I look up I see this mound of work staring me in the face.
Writing, the one hobby I'm excellent at and that makes me feel good, is at a standstill. Haven't written a story in hell knows how long.
I have no social life to speak of. Sure, I have people that I talk to on a fairly regular basis at school, but no one I would call a "friend." Haven't had anyone over to my place to hang out for going on 4 years. Even with people to talk to, it never really goes anywhere. I'm ****ty at conversation, so it always ends with me just fading out and walking away, knowing that I probably bored them to death with the same generic bull****. I know a girl (well, several, actually) that's interested in me for my looks. I'm not shy, but have absolutely no clue how to actually generate real attraction and rapport. So I just act aloof and avoid them in hopes that they'll be interested long enough for me to get some actual social skills (fat chance). They'll probably end up ****ing one of those loud obnoxious "jocks," mistaking the need to say absolutely everything that's on their mind for confidence.
And this thing with this girl, something you guys call "one-itis" or some ****, just pushed me over the edge. I've been parachuting pain pills just to keep me apathetic, floating with my head barely above water level. I'm in over my head, with no foreseeable way out. It's not as though I haven't tried before. Lord knows I've tried. But every time I just end up falling back into the same habits, becoming the same introverted mess I've been all my life. I don't even know if you guys can help. The only thing keeping me from killing myself is some lingering hope, and even that's fading fast.
But right now, it's just me and my will to survive.
Hell, I don't know where to begin. Maybe I'll start with what prompted this post. It happened today. There's this girl, see (heh, of course). I don't know what is about her. For some reason, she's the only girl I've ever really let close to me.
It's not like I don't get female attention. I catch girls eying me sometimes. But it's not much. I don't trust many people, at least past a cordial level. But this girl was something different. Maybe it was a stupid thing to do, but I let myself feel connected before I knew what she thought of me. We really were close, on both sides. It was a kind of intimacy, both physical and emotional, that I thought I could never reach. However, one move and -bam!- "I don't feel that way about you." Try to push it, then gave up.
Nothing I haven't seen before. Moved on, got cold. I thought I could make it, then -wham- -bam-. she gets a boyfriend out of the blue. I didn't think it would affect me that much, but it did. Felt like an idiot. Felt cold, felt like ****. Realized I would probably never be that close to her again. And I wanted her, on a physical level, on a mental level, on an emotional level. But it wouldn't happen.
Got cold again. Stopped talking to her period. Stopped saying "hello." Stopped paying attention to her, even when she was in my house (she's friends with my brother). Pretended she didn't exist.
She broke up with her boyfriend after about a month and a half. Apparently had something to do with me. Her myspace blog read something like "Do I love him or am I with him because I miss you? Do I want you?"
Met her halfway when she tried to apologize for whatever wrongs she did on Saturday. Said she was forgiven. After all, she's a chick. Can't help what she feels.
Now comes Monday, and -guess what- new boyfriend out of the blue. ****. And now I'm left here, with that same feeling. You know, the empty, bitter feeling of knowing that she could be out there, slobbering all over this unknown prick's ****, and you're helpless to do anything about it.
And it's not only her, either. Lately, my entire life's gone to ****. My grades (I'm still a Junior in high school) have dropped from a respectable 3.6 to somewhere just above a C-average. I hardly have enough time to raise them before school ends. My work is piling up but I just can't find the time or energy to do it. It all seems so hard, and makes me feel like **** because I want to work to my potential but every time I look up I see this mound of work staring me in the face.
Writing, the one hobby I'm excellent at and that makes me feel good, is at a standstill. Haven't written a story in hell knows how long.
I have no social life to speak of. Sure, I have people that I talk to on a fairly regular basis at school, but no one I would call a "friend." Haven't had anyone over to my place to hang out for going on 4 years. Even with people to talk to, it never really goes anywhere. I'm ****ty at conversation, so it always ends with me just fading out and walking away, knowing that I probably bored them to death with the same generic bull****. I know a girl (well, several, actually) that's interested in me for my looks. I'm not shy, but have absolutely no clue how to actually generate real attraction and rapport. So I just act aloof and avoid them in hopes that they'll be interested long enough for me to get some actual social skills (fat chance). They'll probably end up ****ing one of those loud obnoxious "jocks," mistaking the need to say absolutely everything that's on their mind for confidence.
And this thing with this girl, something you guys call "one-itis" or some ****, just pushed me over the edge. I've been parachuting pain pills just to keep me apathetic, floating with my head barely above water level. I'm in over my head, with no foreseeable way out. It's not as though I haven't tried before. Lord knows I've tried. But every time I just end up falling back into the same habits, becoming the same introverted mess I've been all my life. I don't even know if you guys can help. The only thing keeping me from killing myself is some lingering hope, and even that's fading fast.
But right now, it's just me and my will to survive.