In case you haven't seen my last status, which to be fair, why would you? On Monday I had a full-on panic attack during my shift at work. The girl I have a crush on wasn't working that day but she was there all the same, shopping with another man. I didn't get time to check if this man was actually cucking me or not but it doesn't matter because of the way she looked at me when she saw me. She looked kind of terrified to see me because she immediately turned away instead of even acknowledging or trying to greet me. That was all she needed to do. I think it's well and truly over. I think September might be too late. I really want to CTB sooner while the despair is still icy hot but I still need to prepare some more.
Now I know what you might be thinking, "so what? Just move on, idiot." Well guess what? I don't want to. I give up on life but I will not give up on her because I feel like this is a good reminder of why I need to die in the first place. She clearly hates me and the second I foolishly move on to someone else is the moment I set my heart up to just get broken again. I feel like even if I did manage to find someone at this point I'm carrying so much anger and trauma from my previous rejections that whoever is stupid enough to give me a chance is in for a rude awakening. I fear I will become like my father where all I can do is solve my issues with yelling and violence. I wish he had killed himself but he never would. The only way I can move forward is to move away from living.
I'm sorry. I'm so sorry that I'm so pathetic that I had a real life or death panic attack just because I got implicitly rejected. I'm such a cowardly spineless disgusting little creep for placing all my self worth into someone who must know how evil I am and that's why she doesn't like me. There's people here suffering from real problems and here I am being this affected by something as mundane and pathetic as this. Even other incels face genuine issues with having a lack of height or friends. I'm six feet tall and have lots of friends and yet I still managed to fuck up so badly that I'm a 30 year old kissless, dateless virgin. I'm so sorry I have all this power and yet I've done nothing but waste it on my own fears. I have so many things that so many others here want to kill themselves for not being able to have and yet I can't make anything out of it. I can't make a life worth living all I can make is more misery and suffering for the poor females I eventually come to feel attraction for.
I'm so sorry and it's just not enough. The longer I'm allowed to continue to live the more I'll potentially ruin their lives by having me be attracted to them.
I truly feel the only way I can prevent further pain is by CTB. It's the only comfort I have left. I don't care if my family and friends don't want me to. I don't care about their feelings. If anything, I laugh at the fact they were tricked by someone as stupid as me into caring. None of them even actually want to help me in a way that actually makes sense to me. All I get told is the same cliche stupid platitudes like how I'm not an incel, I'm not evil, I can find someone. Shut up already! Why the fuck would I not be an incel if I made it this long as a virgin? They then say that 30 isn't that old. YES. IT. IS. Be fucking for serious. If I was someone they didn't know or someone they disagree with of course they'd believe that a 30 year old virgin is pathetic. Why am I so special? I'm not! I'm not special and that's why my death should mean nothing to them!
I have two more days off of work before I see her next but I don't expect things will get any better anytime soon. If you're still here, thanks for seeing this shitty rant I guess. It's not like it means anything. I just wanted to occupy some space and maybe grab some attention. I don't know. I want love so bad but I know I don't deserve it. I know that even if I move on I'll never fully be over this current interest and that's no fair to whoever comes next. My panic attack was related to me hurting people around me. I almost injured someone with the cart I was pushing because I was so distracted.
hey buddy!!
I might not be the best person at giving advice (and I know it's a bit late) but here we go
First of all, you are suffering a real problem, if it's making you doubt your self-worth, wanting to give up on life and making you feel horrible stuff like panic attacks then it is a real problem.
I just want you to think about that, ponder about what you're feeling. I know it might be hard, as it hurts, because our natural response as humans is to flee from pain and go towards what makes us feel good.
It will hurt, heck it will hurt a lot, but once you've realized what you're feeling (especially from a third person view) you will be able to judge what's best for you right know.
And even if you say "well I've done this before and I think the same way I was thinking before" it's okay, try again, it's hard to get it right from the first time.
I just want you to know that what you're feeling is a real problem and it's completely normal to feel what you're feeling in this situation.
I'm going to tell what I've experienced from the other side of the coin.
I had a friend in sixth grade that had a crush on me, he asked me out about 3 times I guess? But I didn't feel the same, it wasn't because of his physical appearance or personality, no no no no I loved his personality, he was my best friend!
And still I rejected him, why? I just didn't feel the same.
It's not anyone's fault, especially not his and it's also not your fault.
People like people and other people dislike other people and there's nothing you can do about it.
The whole "looksmaxx" or other "maxxing" don't really exist in my opinion.
Some people are friends, others are couples and others are nothing, and that's okay.
Imagined if everyone in the world was your friend, if everyone was your lover. It would be a mess!! You wouldn't find time to be with everyone and they would get sad because of that.
And now is the time you say "but I just want one person, not everyone, why can't I have one??"
And I ask the same question to myself everyday, even tho I rejected my friend there doesn't mean it was because I liked someone else, or someone else liked me, nononono.
If you knew me in real life you would know that I have *zero* competition.
But in the end, it was I that rejected him, if hadn't, maybe I wouldn't be single today.
But what's the point, what's the point of dating someone who's not compatible with you romantically?
Just to fulfill the need of affection? Maybe
But it wouldn't be truly fulfilling, it wouldn't.
You might think you and that girl were compatible but probably you weren't (because if you were, she wouldn't have turned away at the market)
And I know it's hard to hear that, I know. I'm going through the same right now, I have to tell myself that they do not like me the same way I like them, and it hurts, but we're not compatible (they do not like women)
All of that it's just to say: it's not necessarily your fault that she doesn't feel the same way okay?
It's fine, it's okay buddy, take your time and ponder about it, it'll take a while but eventually it'll feel better and I know that this advice socks and you're tired of listening/reading it but it's true, believe me it's true.
And I sure know that ctb looks like an amazing option right now, I feel the same too.
And yet I'm here, typing this to you and I'm going to use a phrase from jaiden animations:
"If you can't help yourself, help others" (not sure if that's exactly what she said lmao)
I know it's not good to only be alive to help others but, that's what I'm doing right now, to prevent me from ending myself.
I'm saying this because even though I think suicide is a good option for me, I couldn't ever say that to you. I could never tell you to die, never.
I would hate my self until eventually die if I told you to end yourself.
So please, ponder
I know this is hecking long, but please believe me
Try once more
Help others
If you can't help yourself.
best wishes my buddy <3