Howlingvapor
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So I just had a bit of an emotional gut punch today. I did what all people do after a bad breakup to torture themselves. I looked at my ex’s twitter page. Low and behold one of the first things I see is something about her and the other guy. I don’t know what else I was expecting. To be honest I don’t even know why I bothered to look. I guess it was somewhat out of curiosity, but mostly false hope that maybe she wasn’t with him anymore. Not that I’d want to get back with, just because her not being with the old creep that used to hit on her when we were together would’ve made me feel a bit better. But nope! They’re together and apparently happy.
It hurt so much to see her with someone else. It hurt even worse to see her with someone I didn’t even think was a threat. Like how bad am I that she’s dating a 35 year old virgin that talks about banging chicks like a middle schooler bragging to his friends. This guy is a complete and total loser yet she fell in love with him and left me. So what does that say about me? Am I that bad?
She acts like he’s a great guy, but I know this creep and he used to hit on her all the time while she was with me. He literally replied that he wanted to slap her ass when she posted a picture of herself in leggings. He’s a dick! Yet here I am alone while he’s with her. So I guess I must somehow be worse. I get that I’m not Prince Charming, but I’m not that bad or at least I didn’t think I was.
Meanwhile I’m losing tinder matches like crazy, I’m depressed and anxious all the time, I have a dumb job that barely pulls in enough money to pay for gas, and friends my age are light years ahead of me. I just feel like I’m nothing. I hate myself. I’m trying to focus on my accomplishments to help myself out of this, but it’s hard to see the good when you’re in a negative mindset. I feel like there must be something wrong with me. Like maybe I’m a bad person or something and just don’t realize it. I don’t know.
I try to be myself, but every time I do people either get annoyed or leave me. I was myself around Marie and now she’s gone. I was myself around my friends sometimes and they got sick of me. So I just keep putting up walls because all the evidence I’ve seen points me to the conclusion that no one will ever love me if I’m myself. Because who I am is always either too much or not enough.
I just feel hopeless right now. I feel worthless and unappreciated. I feel like everyone hates me. I want to get back out there and talk to people but it’s like everyone just avoids me. I’m not a jerk or anything either. I always try to be nice to everyone I meet. I’m really friendly and eager to please, but no ones ever happy with me.
I’m trying to think of positives about myself. I know what they are I can say the words, but I don’t feel the positives or maybe I don’t believe them right now. I’m not suicidal right now surprisingly, I watched some videos about reasons to live and keep repeating some quotes from them every time I feel this way. It’s helped a bit, but I’m still in a lot of pain.
I keep having this fantasy of just really sticking it to my ex. Tell her exactly how much pain she’s put me through and put her down anyway I possibly could. Insult everything I know she’s self conscious of just make her feel bad. Make her cry or doubt herself. But what stops me is the fact I know she has self esteem issues. I know that if I did that I’d become the monster her friends think I am. I know that if I hurt her like that I’d just feel awful for it. As much as I hate her there’s still a part of me that knows it’s not in my nature to make someone feel bad about themselves, especially after what I’ve been through. It’s just really unfair you know? That she just gets to hurt me like this and move on instantly with someone else. I’ve already become a person I barely recognize because of this, I don’t want to lose what’s left of me to pettiness.
I’m so scared that this won’t end, like what if I just keep being sad and alone and push away everyone that ever cared about me. I’m painfully aware of what I’m doing to myself, but it’s so hard to stop. It’s so hard to let others in and heal. I’m really hoping my therapy session tomorrow will help me out of this.
Has anyone out there been through something like this? Does it have an end or does the pain just taper off? I know I’m not alone on this. I know there are people who’ve been through this and came back from it, but I want to know what the road ahead looks like, I want to know if there’s hope.
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It hurt so much to see her with someone else. It hurt even worse to see her with someone I didn’t even think was a threat. Like how bad am I that she’s dating a 35 year old virgin that talks about banging chicks like a middle schooler bragging to his friends. This guy is a complete and total loser yet she fell in love with him and left me. So what does that say about me? Am I that bad?
She acts like he’s a great guy, but I know this creep and he used to hit on her all the time while she was with me. He literally replied that he wanted to slap her ass when she posted a picture of herself in leggings. He’s a dick! Yet here I am alone while he’s with her. So I guess I must somehow be worse. I get that I’m not Prince Charming, but I’m not that bad or at least I didn’t think I was.
Meanwhile I’m losing tinder matches like crazy, I’m depressed and anxious all the time, I have a dumb job that barely pulls in enough money to pay for gas, and friends my age are light years ahead of me. I just feel like I’m nothing. I hate myself. I’m trying to focus on my accomplishments to help myself out of this, but it’s hard to see the good when you’re in a negative mindset. I feel like there must be something wrong with me. Like maybe I’m a bad person or something and just don’t realize it. I don’t know.
I try to be myself, but every time I do people either get annoyed or leave me. I was myself around Marie and now she’s gone. I was myself around my friends sometimes and they got sick of me. So I just keep putting up walls because all the evidence I’ve seen points me to the conclusion that no one will ever love me if I’m myself. Because who I am is always either too much or not enough.
I just feel hopeless right now. I feel worthless and unappreciated. I feel like everyone hates me. I want to get back out there and talk to people but it’s like everyone just avoids me. I’m not a jerk or anything either. I always try to be nice to everyone I meet. I’m really friendly and eager to please, but no ones ever happy with me.
I’m trying to think of positives about myself. I know what they are I can say the words, but I don’t feel the positives or maybe I don’t believe them right now. I’m not suicidal right now surprisingly, I watched some videos about reasons to live and keep repeating some quotes from them every time I feel this way. It’s helped a bit, but I’m still in a lot of pain.
I keep having this fantasy of just really sticking it to my ex. Tell her exactly how much pain she’s put me through and put her down anyway I possibly could. Insult everything I know she’s self conscious of just make her feel bad. Make her cry or doubt herself. But what stops me is the fact I know she has self esteem issues. I know that if I did that I’d become the monster her friends think I am. I know that if I hurt her like that I’d just feel awful for it. As much as I hate her there’s still a part of me that knows it’s not in my nature to make someone feel bad about themselves, especially after what I’ve been through. It’s just really unfair you know? That she just gets to hurt me like this and move on instantly with someone else. I’ve already become a person I barely recognize because of this, I don’t want to lose what’s left of me to pettiness.
I’m so scared that this won’t end, like what if I just keep being sad and alone and push away everyone that ever cared about me. I’m painfully aware of what I’m doing to myself, but it’s so hard to stop. It’s so hard to let others in and heal. I’m really hoping my therapy session tomorrow will help me out of this.
Has anyone out there been through something like this? Does it have an end or does the pain just taper off? I know I’m not alone on this. I know there are people who’ve been through this and came back from it, but I want to know what the road ahead looks like, I want to know if there’s hope.
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