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JoeFailure
Mage
- Apr 29, 2019
- 574
Not trying to garner sympathy, my sob story probably isn't even close to what some people face here. Maybe just feedback or something, I don't know.
Basically when I was young, some stuff happened to me sexually. After that, I didn't truly have a sexual attraction to any human being or anything. It's very hard to explain, but I always thought girls and women were pretty, but not in a sexual way. That was kind of just robbed from me because of what happened. So I lived life kind of recklessly because I never thought I'd get married or have a kid, obviously because I was probably never even going to have sex. I thought I'd only basically have to take care of myself. I literally figured I'd just enjoy my youth, even though that didn't turn out great either, and worry about making whatever money I had to in my 40's and older since all of my friends would have families and everything by then anyway. And I was really strangely OK with this for most of my life.
I'm 34 now and things started changing. I still don't know exactly what would happen if I was in a situation where I could have sex...but those feelings have started to change. But through some bad business luck and the honest fact that I never really pursued much career-wise because I'm not a person who needs all that much and again, I only thought I would ever have to take care of myself...I'm broke. 34, broke, with no real career.
I went into complete and utter panic mode when I started to feel things I never really had. It never hit me just how much I had ruined my life until over a month ago. Yeah, I could still be OK and take care of myself...but now that I possibly want to have a relationship and maybe even a kid...every day is pure, agonizing torture because my life is completely ruined.
People who want those things are well established in their careers, finances, have houses, and most already have their wives and kids by now. I have to build up savings somehow and a career at this age for years before that would even be possible.
It's sad because I've worked with kids before in special ed. I think I would've been a great dad. Great husband, I don't know because I don't know if I could've ever offered the kind of sex that I'm guessing women want.
It just tears me up every single moment of every day. I can't enjoy anything anymore. Everything hurts and it's constant emotional suffering.
Some might just think I'm an almost 35 year old bum and I can't really refute that. All I can say is my thought process was so different for most of my life.
I just don't think I can go through 30+ years or however unlucky I'd be to live and go through this every single day.
Basically when I was young, some stuff happened to me sexually. After that, I didn't truly have a sexual attraction to any human being or anything. It's very hard to explain, but I always thought girls and women were pretty, but not in a sexual way. That was kind of just robbed from me because of what happened. So I lived life kind of recklessly because I never thought I'd get married or have a kid, obviously because I was probably never even going to have sex. I thought I'd only basically have to take care of myself. I literally figured I'd just enjoy my youth, even though that didn't turn out great either, and worry about making whatever money I had to in my 40's and older since all of my friends would have families and everything by then anyway. And I was really strangely OK with this for most of my life.
I'm 34 now and things started changing. I still don't know exactly what would happen if I was in a situation where I could have sex...but those feelings have started to change. But through some bad business luck and the honest fact that I never really pursued much career-wise because I'm not a person who needs all that much and again, I only thought I would ever have to take care of myself...I'm broke. 34, broke, with no real career.
I went into complete and utter panic mode when I started to feel things I never really had. It never hit me just how much I had ruined my life until over a month ago. Yeah, I could still be OK and take care of myself...but now that I possibly want to have a relationship and maybe even a kid...every day is pure, agonizing torture because my life is completely ruined.
People who want those things are well established in their careers, finances, have houses, and most already have their wives and kids by now. I have to build up savings somehow and a career at this age for years before that would even be possible.
It's sad because I've worked with kids before in special ed. I think I would've been a great dad. Great husband, I don't know because I don't know if I could've ever offered the kind of sex that I'm guessing women want.
It just tears me up every single moment of every day. I can't enjoy anything anymore. Everything hurts and it's constant emotional suffering.
Some might just think I'm an almost 35 year old bum and I can't really refute that. All I can say is my thought process was so different for most of my life.
I just don't think I can go through 30+ years or however unlucky I'd be to live and go through this every single day.