I don't know if I can call what I've felt before true love since I never got into a relationship with anyone. There have been 4-5 major obsession targets, to use a more apt term.
The first was a girl who moved into my school in fifth grade. She was so brilliant she was a year ahead in school. This was around the time my parents had gotten divorced and I was afraid of being alone like my shit father so I may have latched onto her for this exact reason. I became more infatuated with her when she helped me study and I actually got a non failing grade in tests for subjects I usually always hated. I stayed in love with her for the next nine years. Even when in high school all she did was ignore me I still felt she was the only one out there for me.
What got me over her was falling in love with a fictional character. Marrying Lucina from Fire Emblem Awakening was the only way for me to move on and I firmly believe that if it weren't for her I'd still be into the first girl. Unfortunately as many have told me, she's not real. I wish I had ignored them though because now I can't go back.
When I was around 20-21 I got a job at a fast food restaurant. There a girl actually approached me for the first time asking for my number and everything. A week later, she bailed saying she wasn't sure of herself because she was going through a recent breakup that was really harsh. I said no worries, and that I would be willing to just be friends. I didn't explicitly tell I her I was developing feelings for her already. What a fool I was. By the time I was finally ready she had already moved on to someone else and me in my infinite foolishness, decided to continue being friends with her. I later told her while drunk at a bar that I actually liked her and she said she was sorry because if I had just told her sooner then she would have accepted me first over him. How crazy is that? Eventually I had to cut her off because I realized my soul had become broken to the point of no return and that even if she did one day decide to leave him for me, then she'd be choosing the inferior option so I had to intentionally piss her off to make her never want to see me again. This girl also made me promise not to kill myself so I kept that promise until the next one I met…
In 2020, when I was 26 years old, a woman from this very website reached out to me saying she saw all my posts about being an incel and that she was willing to help remedy that. As it turned out, she also happened to live only about a 20 minute drive from me. Unfortunately this was in California during peak lockdown measures. After a few days of exchanging messages and me spilling my soul to reveal more vulnerability than I had ever shown anyone, she decided to cut me off…because she felt like I could never be convinced not to have kids (which would have been impossible with her due to her hysterectomy). She was probably right but at the time I thought we could at least meet up once. Nope. She felt I would just get too attached because I have an INFP personality. She was probably right about that.
Cut to today. A couple weeks ago I started getting feelings for a new girl at my current job. I kept telling myself I didn't want this to happen but I think my urges are starting to get uncontrollable. I really thought she was interested in me though maybe my disgusting male ego misinterpreted her being nice to me. I managed to even get her contact information which she willingly gave me. I've never done anything like this before and honestly I wish I hadn't. I don't know if she did like me but I fucked up somehow or maybe I am just extremely delusional but lately she's been kind of distant and she still hasn't responded to the last message I sent her and even at work all she can do is say hi and then move along despondently. Every moment I'm not around her my heartbeat gets so loud I just want it to stop. Every moment I am around her, my brain gets turned into a pile of sludge that also makes me want to kill my self for daring to burden her. I hate it.
I feel like such an idiot. A creep. A disgusting savage. All of these women's lives would have been better without me in it to make them uncomfortable. I feel sorry for any woman out there who ever has the misfortunate of being the target of infatuation from someone like me. I don't know if this is what love is but if it is, then I don't want it anymore. I don't want to feel love I'd rather feel nothing. At the same time I want it more than anything. I want a proper outlet to express these emotions to and describing someone like that is exactly why I don't deserve it but I don't care. It's sickening and that's why I need to CTB for the good of all people so that they don't have to be victims of my terribleness.