Give Up The Ghost
All Apologies
- Jan 13, 2025
- 2
Probably sounds entirely pathetic, so I'll keep it brief. Firstly, I'm not one of those gross incels who blames other people for their own romantic failings. I know I'm no good at being bold socially or asserting my needs, I never have been. If it's anyone's fault my life has been and continues to be loveless, it's mine. I could blame my socially isolated and slightly traumatic upbringing, but maybe blame isn't the point. Maybe it just is.
The issue is, I can't seem to satisfy or remove this need for romantic love and it's made me supremely depressed. I can't seem to enjoy any of the social events I used to go to. All I can see is people in relationships, people joking about sex, all these references to a world I've never even been close to, do not understand and yet somehow need. I wish I could turn these needs off, I've never been comfortable with any of it.
I look ahead and see the entire rest of my life, feeling the horrifying ache of self-hatred every time something innocuously reminds me of sex and relationships. A song lyric, a dirty joke, a happy couple, anything really (again, I'm not blaming anyone else for this, I am obviously not owed sex or relationships or any kind of love at all, these are just triggers I've noticed I struggle with).
I don't think I can do it, I think it's just gonna drive me even more madly depressed, ruining the social connections I do have. Seems I'd be better off dead where the unbreakable whims of biology can't hurt me anymore.
Has anyone else on here had a similar experience? I've been browsing for a bit and it seems like most people have a very different experience to me, that if they have problems with sex and relationships it's because of bad experience, not no experience. Always interesting and mind-expanding to read different points of view, but it's kind made me feel isolated.
Anyway, thanks for reading my rant. I hope I didn't come across like an incel and I hope you are having a better day than me : )
The issue is, I can't seem to satisfy or remove this need for romantic love and it's made me supremely depressed. I can't seem to enjoy any of the social events I used to go to. All I can see is people in relationships, people joking about sex, all these references to a world I've never even been close to, do not understand and yet somehow need. I wish I could turn these needs off, I've never been comfortable with any of it.
I look ahead and see the entire rest of my life, feeling the horrifying ache of self-hatred every time something innocuously reminds me of sex and relationships. A song lyric, a dirty joke, a happy couple, anything really (again, I'm not blaming anyone else for this, I am obviously not owed sex or relationships or any kind of love at all, these are just triggers I've noticed I struggle with).
I don't think I can do it, I think it's just gonna drive me even more madly depressed, ruining the social connections I do have. Seems I'd be better off dead where the unbreakable whims of biology can't hurt me anymore.
Has anyone else on here had a similar experience? I've been browsing for a bit and it seems like most people have a very different experience to me, that if they have problems with sex and relationships it's because of bad experience, not no experience. Always interesting and mind-expanding to read different points of view, but it's kind made me feel isolated.
Anyway, thanks for reading my rant. I hope I didn't come across like an incel and I hope you are having a better day than me : )