SamTheHobit
Master Don Juan
Its day 41 of no contact and im breaking down. Nothing seems to have changed. I thaught my feelings for her where suppose to fade? Why has nothing changed?
She asks it casually, mid-sip. And you feel the floor open up, because the honest answer is work, gym, and a couple shows you're half-watching.
Women rarely say this out loud, but a man with a life is attractive before he says a word. The guy who spent Saturday deep-sea fishing and came back with photos and a story — he walks in already interesting.
The "22 Rules" pushed me to build a life worth talking about. Turns out the fastest way to be interesting to women is to be interested in your own life first.
You paid for dinner. You drove. You said "whatever you want is fine" every single time. All the effort, no expectations.
And she left anyway — probably for a guy who makes her pick up the pizza.
Painful. Also predictable. Her mind quietly concludes that anything requiring zero effort from her is worth exactly zero. You became a free sample, and free samples get taken for granted.
The 22 Rules flip the dynamic. Small shifts that get her investing effort, money, and time in you — until SHE'S the one afraid of losing YOU.
I understand what your saying. But how am I suppose to stop thinking about her , when I have so much trouble letting go.Die Hard said:Feelings will fade when you stop thinking about her.
When you go no contact, it will be easier to stop thinking about her. But it's still up to you to actually stop thinking about her, you still have to make that effort.
Going no contact doesn't mean you automatically stop thinking about her, it just makes it easier. The effort still has to come from you, nothing or nobody else is gonna do that for you. When you lie in your bed at night and you start thinking about her, it's you who has to force yourself to let that thought go. No matter how long you go no contact, if you don't make that conscious effort to stop the thoughts, nothing will change.
That sentence contains at least five follow-up questions she WANTS you to ask. Where in Florida? What brought you here? How long have you been in the area? What do you miss? How does it compare to here?
She handed them to you on a silver platter. And you said, "Oh cool. I come here every week. I love this band. Ummm... pretty crowded tonight."
She smiled politely. Nodded. And never texted you back.
I was that guy for years. Talking too much. Listening too little. Panicking about my next sentence while she was literally feeding me the answers.
Then I found 22 rules that fixed the whole thing. Rule number one: shut up and listen. She'll tell you exactly what to say.
What you have to do though is force your mind to be occupied. Force yourself to sarge. Delve into work or a hobby.SamTheHobit said:I understand what your saying. But how am I suppose to stop thinking about her , when I have so much trouble letting go.
Man, we could talk for hours! This is a tough question you're askingSamTheHobit said:I understand what your saying. But how am I suppose to stop thinking about her , when I have so much trouble letting go.
Next Monday you'll feel more confident. After the gym you'll feel more confident. After one more drink you'll feel more confident. After you get a better haircut, a better jacket, a better job.
You've been "getting ready" for two years.
She's standing ten feet away right now. She'll be gone in four minutes. No amount of preparation will manufacture the courage that only comes from moving your feet.
Walk over. Stumble through the first sentence. Let it be clumsy. Let it be imperfect. You will feel more alive in those ten seconds than you have all month.