Purefilth
Master Don Juan
welcome - read the DJ bibleHiker said:Hi everyone,
Day 8
Pain comes and goes. But his is getting easier. My rational self is returning.
may help to share your whole story.
Dinner ran three hours. She laughed at everything. You walked her to her car thinking this one's locked in.
Then: nothing. Two texts. No reply. What happened?
You did what most men do on a great date. You filled every silence, answered every question, and left her with nothing to wonder about. No mystery. Nothing to sit with when she got home.
Rule 3 of the "22 Rules" changes the ending: tell her a little, hold back the rest, and let her imagination do the chasing. The ghosting stops too.
welcome - read the DJ bibleHiker said:Hi everyone,
Day 8
Pain comes and goes. But his is getting easier. My rational self is returning.
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.
fuko2007 said:day 1 and she texted me we were not fighting and she has nothing to say. didnt want to reply back but i did. now she says we are good friends and there was a problem between us she should have stoped along time ago. its like she is totally ignoring the fact i went through her phone and saw the texts. a friend told me she was put lastnight all smiles talking to some guy wich she has lots of guy friends. we may talk later she said dependg on what time she gets back from a dinner with coworkers. advice guys? should i talk to her and ask her what was going on or just tell her not to talk to me anymore? i would like for her to say if she really was seeing somebody or not.
You made your case like a lawyer. Stable job. Good guy. Ready for something real. All true. All irrelevant.
She weighed your points, nodded along, felt nothing — then fell hard for some tattooed bartender with a motorcycle and a gambling problem.
Logic is where attraction goes to die. The "22 Rules" work a level deeper, on the subconscious switches that decide within minutes whether you register as a MAN or as part of the furniture.
Stop presenting evidence. Start flipping switches.
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.
Well now that I've had time to think about it it never really backfired. The point of NC is to move on not get the ex back and that's where I went wrong. As for my alternative I never had thought of one. But you know something clicked in me last night I blocked her number in an app I checked it and seen she contacted me. And I realized I won and that I can move on I'm 19 years old there are and will be plenty of opportunities in my lifetime. No point in dwelling on this dame I need to focus on college and hitting the gym. These females come and go. I'll admit I was pretty fuccccked emotionally. I loved her still do but I have to stay focused on attaining my goals not what she is doing halfway across the planet.Mauser96 said:I am curious how you felt this backfired on you?
What was YOUR alternative, in your situation?
I could talk to any woman I wasn't attracted to. Charming, funny, relaxed. Then a gorgeous woman looked my way and I'd become a sweating, babbling mess.
The fix took me years to find and ten minutes to learn. Nervousness and excitement are the same physical state — pounding heart, adrenaline, flushed face. Your brain just picks the label. And you can pick a better one.
Rule 16 shows you how. You feel the nerves, relabel them as excitement, and let that energy pour out as enthusiasm. Women notice the guy radiating it. They always do.
Heartbreak, loss, grief. They come in waves but they wash away with time.obloquy said:Hello everyone, glad I found this!!
After a one year relationship, she left me without any compassion.
I’m in day 3 of NC... sometimes the desire to be with her is so strong that I have to stop what imp doing and focus all my strength to counter the wave of the pain.
So tired of doing facepalms... So tired of continually fighting myself for even the tiniest details. I find myself longing for her at all times, such a deep longing that it even surprises me. Like I never wanted to marry this girl or anything, but now I feel that I want her to be the mother of my future children, bizarre...That now after the BU I care for her so deeply, given that when i was with her I could not stand her, is truly bothering me.
And the FEAR...this is constant, I went to a bar last night, and just the thought of her coming there with her new "friend" froze me a few times...I know what I would do, be polite and find an excuse to leave, but still...the thought of them having sex, laughing, dancing and making funny jokes in bed is a frightening thing.
I feel as if I did something wrong, or that there is something wrong with me…it comes and goes, oh god…I do still manage to exercise and do some work, but at most times im only at 50% capacity. Shes probably having a blast right now and I can only look forward to no contact. I just cant have fun anymore, my days are grey. Lost all interest in hobbies. No contact is all that I can think about when the **** hits the fan, the only thing that is keeping me going, my only constant, but is sooo hard…****ING BI*CH…at least no contact will keep me from wallowing at her feet begging for mercy lol...
What is this strange pain im feeling...
Dinner ran three hours. She laughed at everything. You walked her to her car thinking this one's locked in.
Then: nothing. Two texts. No reply. What happened?
You did what most men do on a great date. You filled every silence, answered every question, and left her with nothing to wonder about. No mystery. Nothing to sit with when she got home.
Rule 3 of the "22 Rules" changes the ending: tell her a little, hold back the rest, and let her imagination do the chasing. The ghosting stops too.