CapedCrusader08
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Do you,any of you, know how it feels to be very/truly alone/lonely? That constant eating away at you feeling that you will do all to stop?
Your buddy Dave has been single for three years and thinks "hey u up" is a valid strategy. Your other buddy Mike just got dumped and told you to "just be yourself."
You showed them her text. You asked them to decode the emoji. You drafted four responses and sent the screenshot to the group chat for a vote.
She's been waiting forty minutes.
Put the phone down. Stop crowdsourcing your love life. Type something that sounds like you. Hit send. Then go do literally anything else with your evening.
Three seconds. That's how long it took. Your shoes. Your posture. The way you held your drink. Whether you looked at the floor or looked at her.
She already filed you away. Interesting. Boring. Safe. Bold. Before you even opened your mouth.
Everything you say after that is just her confirming what she already decided.
So stop rehearsing lines. Fix the first three seconds. Stand tall. Look up. Smile like you mean it. Walk like you belong wherever you're standing.
The words come later. The impression comes first.
She calls you when her car breaks down. When she needs help moving. When some guy she's actually dating treats her badly.
You're the listener. The reliable one. The guy who would treat her so much better, if she'd just open her eyes.
She won't. You trained her to see you as the low-effort option — the friend who requires zero risk and zero investment. Every favor dug the hole deeper.
The "22 Rules" break the pattern. You'll stop auditioning for a role she already cast and become the man she chases instead. It starts with Rule 1.
Ah...that's what's up...I mean, as I get older,I will be 24 this coming year, I keep feeling further and further behind in life while all the younger,or seemingly younger types seem so far ahead of me. I don't know if this pressure or just feeling left out.
I don't feel lonely, but I have a fear of being alone.CapedCrusader08 said:Do you,any of you, know how it feels to be very/truly alone/lonely? That constant eating away at you feeling that you will do all to stop?
She calls you when her car breaks down. When she needs help moving. When some guy she's actually dating treats her badly.
You're the listener. The reliable one. The guy who would treat her so much better, if she'd just open her eyes.
She won't. You trained her to see you as the low-effort option — the friend who requires zero risk and zero investment. Every favor dug the hole deeper.
The "22 Rules" break the pattern. You'll stop auditioning for a role she already cast and become the man she chases instead. It starts with Rule 1.
CapedCrusader08 said:Fear of being alone,well,I already am alone, so maybe I shouldn't be so afraid.
I was thinking earlier, bad habit, not taking the action, and that's just it. I have spent all this time moping and feeling miserable, that I have forgotten how to have fun, all this time where I should have been out,in the field,bars,whatever, and instead, I was moping about.
My life is nowhere near where I hoped it would be. And as I get older, my inexperience and embarrasment about it,seemingly grows. I gotta start getting mys hit together. I never went through a young,party phase really. Well I did, just w/o the girls and all that. I still haven't gotten this game thing down packed. And I am trying to make sense of alot of things. It seems you either got it or you don't, and that's what's tripping me up.
The event that I described wasn't exactly like: "The thing was that whenever i did something i got punished for, never mind the mechanism, but i would try to choke it out of me. Every random and spontaneous, passion-driven action i've ever done and angered someone or hurt me...i felt guilty for having that passion in the first place. Little by little i came to believe that Passion is wrong (or atleast showing it)"
this was an extreme act in which it is good no one got hurt or worse.
I also realize I have placed self worth or whatever in the wrong things, that being said, I still feel empty and unacomplished in life.
Most guys accidentally kill attraction before they even speak. They assume they need a bigger bank account, a better physique, or smoother lines. They miss the point.
Female desire operates on a specific set of psychological triggers. Break them, and you're invisible. Follow them, and you become magnetic.
I learned this the hard way. Years of freezing up. Getting friend-zoned. Watching other guys walk away with the girl I wanted. Then I discovered a set of 22 simple rules that rewired my entire approach.
You and their families have my deepest sympathy and greatest respect. Sometimes we all have to take a moment and really think about where were at in our lives. If you would die tomorrow, do you feel like you have accomplished what you would like, and be the person you want to be? If not, I suggest you get on that immediately.SharinganUser said:Thanks DJVladdy. They were 19, 14 and 54. Way to young to die.
Basically what I am trying to tell people is that dating and women are nothing to get depressed about. Live your life, and enjoy it. If you see something you want, then just go for it, even if you fail just move on and try again.
No one is going to show up to your funneral and say "It's a shame, he could've got more poon."
God i hate it when i get responses like these...loving said:You Still Haven't Listened To Eckhart Tolle!!
Three seconds. That's how long it took. Your shoes. Your posture. The way you held your drink. Whether you looked at the floor or looked at her.
She already filed you away. Interesting. Boring. Safe. Bold. Before you even opened your mouth.
Everything you say after that is just her confirming what she already decided.
So stop rehearsing lines. Fix the first three seconds. Stand tall. Look up. Smile like you mean it. Walk like you belong wherever you're standing.
The words come later. The impression comes first.