Xpendable said:
TheStaggy said:
Xpendable said:
Some guys fall between the cracks. No explanation, no logic. Just hope your luck changes.
As one of these guys falling through the cracks I can say that there is almost always an explanation.
I'm a good looking guy, I exercise 4-times a week and I'm working towards a degree (better late than never) in finance so it is fair to say that I have something between my ears. However, I am socially awkward. I don't get out enough and when I do I struggle to build connections with people. The result is I am 30 and have never been in a serious relationship. I can't blame anything or anyone else for my loneliness because I know where it stems from.
@ OP - You are still young, time is definitely on your side. I'm not going to tell you that there is 'a lid for every pot' and your soulmate (if you believe in such things) is out there because that sure isn't working out for me, but you have time.
I think is appropiate to say that's there's no "fair" explanation. As my point is that probably you consider you awkwardness being the root of the problem, but I state that you assume no man has ever formed connections while failing socially. I could tell you about the most cringy, awkward, socially inept and even borderline autistic guys I've meet that still find someone who loves them and try to explain that as something that can't be blamed at anything else than yourself. Falling between the cracks means when you see you fit some criteria or are well adjusted enough according to what is required, but somehow your persona is not wanted by anyone even if you seem to have less flaws than others. The fact you can't move inside society the same way others do doesn't mean there's something objectively wrong with you or that others are better, it means you are not lucky enough to be that average person. I know this because I've evolved from a very shy child to a friendly and even popular individual. I've killed my former self a couple of times and I've improved a lot socially to the point I can be indistinguishable from the average Joe. But even with that improvement my chances stayed the same and even decreased with time. Now pushing 30 I realise I'm not suited to be granted romantic intimacy or interest from the opposite ***. There must be an explanation, as you say, but you have to admit that sometimes is not your fault; sometimes the explanation is not nice.
Arguing aside, I actually kind of have to agree with that. It was that way for me in the situation of finding friends.
I was bullied as a kid until I moved to a new place. Made no friends (at least no one worth mentioning and no one I spoke to outside of lunch break). Thought it was because I was shy. Over the years I worked on my shyness, until university when I was able to approach people with more ease. Still made no friends. Thought it was because I was awkward. Started trying a bit more, drinking more, being more loose and open. Still couldn't make any friends, went out a few times with my flatmates at the time, but was always the "third wheel" and it became painfully obvious that no one around me liked me and everyone stops interacting with me. Every time I thought I had the handle on what exactly was "wrong" with me, I fixed it and realised it must be something else.
Then lost the last online friend I had left to rely on completely out of the blue and was actively planning to commit suicide and give up. New flatmates knocked on my door and asked me if I wanted to eat dinner with them, and I just thought "why the hell not". Went for it. Week or two later, I'm getting along with everyone, going out weekly, talking to friends hours a day and have a solid "group" of about a dozen or more people I hang out with regularly. Everything changed pretty much over the course of a week. Did I do anything "different" than the last few years? Nah. I honestly wish I could have some explanation, but I don't. I'm not saying I became "popular" by any means, but normal, well-liked even. And I don't know why.
I'm a strong believer in taking personal responsbility for your life, but, as brutal as it sounds, you have a point there. There's always a guy less funny than you, or more awkward, or more shy, or worse-looking (and sometimes all of the above at once) who's somehow "made it". It might seem rare at times, but it's true. Just how things are.