Zion
Senior Don Juan
Disclaimers .
-OP will be a beta phaggot.
-OP will attempt to vent and blow some steam.
-OP will probably face palm when reading his post in the morning when he feels all better.
-OP is giving this a shot to see if it helps him.
End of disclaimers.
So this is a subject I really have mixed opinions about.
Do you guys "open up" about your problems to other people ? If so , who are they and how do you do it ?
Girlfriend ?
I , when I had a LTR , could never bring myself to tell her about my sh!t. Mainly because I've always faced my problems head on expecting no one to get me through them but myself. I see each and every of these problems as challenges which I have to overcome on my own. To me , asking for help = weakness. And I don't give a phuck if the person I'm asking for help is the one seeing me as weak , the issue is that if I do it , I see myself as weak. I feel as if I would let myself down for not being capable to hold my own ground.
She always insisted that she'd be there for me if I ever needed it. It was conforting to know. I never took her up on that , but I miss it now. Simply knowing she was there was enough.
Besides that , I always saw sharing your problems with the gf as a death trap. I'm a man. I'm supposed to be a leader. But if the leaders seems to crumble , why would you still follow him ?
Best friend ?
Man I remember getting together with my bro and talking about all sorts of sh!t. He was the only person I ever felt could teach me something. Always looked up to him. But we had different college choices so now we live 2 000 km apart. We're still bros and still talk , but we rarely have time for it , so when we do , we have fun and catch up. Don't really wanna waste that time with problems.
Being a college student , finances are so damn tight , it's really hard to go out. Consequently , making any real friends or establishing a strong social circle is not walk in the park either. I mean these guys spend more in 1 night out than I spend in 1 week.
I don't know man ,2013 so far has been the most sh!tties year I've ever had. Having my gf brake-up with me and my bro leaving for the UK , I basically lost the 2 people I really cared for most. I feel alone.
Feeling alone is the actual problem,I think. I never really had it easy nor did I ever catch a brake. But I was never alone either. Never felt like I was,anyway. Felt unstoppable no matter what. Now I catch fear lurking around. It's new to me.
I know I'm gonna make it. That I do not doubt.There's no way I'm gonna fail myself.And since I discovered SS I see my life improving each passing day. But as we know it's a gradual progression. It takes time. I often find myself fantasizing about future me one year from now, when I'll be collecting the seeds of my own sweat and blood.
Usually my "cure" is going to the gym and lifting.I love it so much because it gets me in that state I miss so much. For a while , after a good lifting session , I'm invincible again. I'm my former self. I'm the titan walking amongst the mere mortals.
Same feeling I get after a successful interaction with a girl. But then my brain decides it's a good idea to remember my ex and how warm and fuzzy my life was when she was around , so it's not always as rewarding.
So yeah,crawling outta hell is a walk in the park for me. Doing it alone however , now that's the first thing that ever got to me.
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Life: Hey,Z ! Yo , wassup man.How's it going ?
Z: Oh sh!t. Phuck off ,life. You've been giving me nothing but sh!t this year.
Life: Nah man this is different.
Z: Let me guess. A meteorite will be landing on my house 1 minute from now.
Life: Nope.
Z: Zombie apocalypse starting and my weapon will be a lamp ?
Life: Nope.
Z: Velociraptor in my bathroom ? I swear if..-
Life: Crossed my mind,but no.
Z: Fine,amaze me.
Life: Check yo' phone brah.
Z: Ofcourse...ex is calling. Imagine that.
Life: Tissue ?
Z: Phuck you.
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So me ex calls today and invites me to her birthday party this weekend. Don't worry,I'm not an idiot. I obviously won't go , but I just fail to understand how she thought that would be a wise idea. What good could possibly come of it ? I mean her reasoning was :" You've been an exceptional part of my life during our 3 years together.Not to mention the most influential. Ofcourse I want you there."
Yeah. Tell me sh!t like that 3-4 months after we broke up. Ofcourse I wanna hear it. Also here's a flamethrower so you can burn me alive. Then use this salt all over me.Don't forget to use the meathook to peel my flesh off when you're done.
So yeah. That's my vent.
Feel free to bash OP for acting like a pussified little beta.
-OP will be a beta phaggot.
-OP will attempt to vent and blow some steam.
-OP will probably face palm when reading his post in the morning when he feels all better.
-OP is giving this a shot to see if it helps him.
End of disclaimers.
So this is a subject I really have mixed opinions about.
Do you guys "open up" about your problems to other people ? If so , who are they and how do you do it ?
Girlfriend ?
I , when I had a LTR , could never bring myself to tell her about my sh!t. Mainly because I've always faced my problems head on expecting no one to get me through them but myself. I see each and every of these problems as challenges which I have to overcome on my own. To me , asking for help = weakness. And I don't give a phuck if the person I'm asking for help is the one seeing me as weak , the issue is that if I do it , I see myself as weak. I feel as if I would let myself down for not being capable to hold my own ground.
She always insisted that she'd be there for me if I ever needed it. It was conforting to know. I never took her up on that , but I miss it now. Simply knowing she was there was enough.
Besides that , I always saw sharing your problems with the gf as a death trap. I'm a man. I'm supposed to be a leader. But if the leaders seems to crumble , why would you still follow him ?
Best friend ?
Man I remember getting together with my bro and talking about all sorts of sh!t. He was the only person I ever felt could teach me something. Always looked up to him. But we had different college choices so now we live 2 000 km apart. We're still bros and still talk , but we rarely have time for it , so when we do , we have fun and catch up. Don't really wanna waste that time with problems.
Being a college student , finances are so damn tight , it's really hard to go out. Consequently , making any real friends or establishing a strong social circle is not walk in the park either. I mean these guys spend more in 1 night out than I spend in 1 week.
I don't know man ,2013 so far has been the most sh!tties year I've ever had. Having my gf brake-up with me and my bro leaving for the UK , I basically lost the 2 people I really cared for most. I feel alone.
Feeling alone is the actual problem,I think. I never really had it easy nor did I ever catch a brake. But I was never alone either. Never felt like I was,anyway. Felt unstoppable no matter what. Now I catch fear lurking around. It's new to me.
I know I'm gonna make it. That I do not doubt.There's no way I'm gonna fail myself.And since I discovered SS I see my life improving each passing day. But as we know it's a gradual progression. It takes time. I often find myself fantasizing about future me one year from now, when I'll be collecting the seeds of my own sweat and blood.
Usually my "cure" is going to the gym and lifting.I love it so much because it gets me in that state I miss so much. For a while , after a good lifting session , I'm invincible again. I'm my former self. I'm the titan walking amongst the mere mortals.
Same feeling I get after a successful interaction with a girl. But then my brain decides it's a good idea to remember my ex and how warm and fuzzy my life was when she was around , so it's not always as rewarding.
So yeah,crawling outta hell is a walk in the park for me. Doing it alone however , now that's the first thing that ever got to me.
********************************
Life: Hey,Z ! Yo , wassup man.How's it going ?
Z: Oh sh!t. Phuck off ,life. You've been giving me nothing but sh!t this year.
Life: Nah man this is different.
Z: Let me guess. A meteorite will be landing on my house 1 minute from now.
Life: Nope.
Z: Zombie apocalypse starting and my weapon will be a lamp ?
Life: Nope.
Z: Velociraptor in my bathroom ? I swear if..-
Life: Crossed my mind,but no.
Z: Fine,amaze me.
Life: Check yo' phone brah.
Z: Ofcourse...ex is calling. Imagine that.
Life: Tissue ?
Z: Phuck you.
*********************************
So me ex calls today and invites me to her birthday party this weekend. Don't worry,I'm not an idiot. I obviously won't go , but I just fail to understand how she thought that would be a wise idea. What good could possibly come of it ? I mean her reasoning was :" You've been an exceptional part of my life during our 3 years together.Not to mention the most influential. Ofcourse I want you there."
Yeah. Tell me sh!t like that 3-4 months after we broke up. Ofcourse I wanna hear it. Also here's a flamethrower so you can burn me alive. Then use this salt all over me.Don't forget to use the meathook to peel my flesh off when you're done.
So yeah. That's my vent.
Feel free to bash OP for acting like a pussified little beta.