Yaku
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**Trigger warning - may talk about abuse or violence**
Throughout my life I have had bad experiences with people. These range from things like abuse, toxicity, manipulation, control and betrayal. So a few years ago I decided that I would avoid people, and have managed to completely isolate myself. I am financially independent, and don't need to work so I don't even have to deal with co-workers. I don't talk to my neighbors, and my family have given up on making contact. All I have for company are my dogs and my parrot. I go to shops at around 1am for food and supplies and other things I have delivered, all in an attempt to avoid people.
This has worked. I don't get hurt anymore, and I can't remember the last time I was upset or taken advantage of. My life is drama free.
The problem is that recently I have become increasingly lonely. I know my life is better the way it is now, but I miss talking with someone. You know, telling them my stupid ideas and theories and absorbing their response. Simple things like teasing someone and having a laugh with them. I miss having an emotional connection. I want to hear someone's thoughts on topics and engage in debate. Laugh at their jokes. And I miss the touch of someone that loves me, and whom I love back.
So recently I have been going on dating apps and whenever I get a match and someone shows interest, I get so scared I delete my profile and the app lol. Every time someone wants to get close I remember the bad things that happened and panic.
A few years back in my last relationship I was so abused. She would argue with me about the smallest things. Even though I did not even talk to other women at work, she was paranoid and constantly accused me of cheating, this broke my heart. She would escalate small things and become physical with me, so I would take my car and leave. Then she started taking my car keys so I could not leave the situation. I remember, sometimes I would walk away and sleep on the street or in the bush where no one could find me. She would always apologize afterward and cry and want to be intimate, and I would decline because it felt wrong to be intimate when we had such problems. Even when I conceded, I felt used and dirty, and privately cried afterward, and the cycle would continue.
One day things escalated and she took my keys so I couldn't leave, so I locked myself in the bathroom. I was so tired and hurt, and became so angry that I punched a hole through the door and cut my hand. I loved her so much, but this was where I realised it had to end, and I ended the relationship.
Since then I never repaired the hole in the door, as a reminder to myself of how people can hurt each other. So now every time someone gets close I think about that, and hide.
So my question is, should I risk it and try again? My life is better alone, except no matter how hard I try this loneliness haunts me. How can I fight the feelings of loneliness? I know if I could find the right person things could be okay, but I dread rolling the dice. I feel so damaged and fragile that I fear the smallest thing could end me.
Anyway, if you've read this far, thank you for listening. This is at least an outlet for my emotions.
Throughout my life I have had bad experiences with people. These range from things like abuse, toxicity, manipulation, control and betrayal. So a few years ago I decided that I would avoid people, and have managed to completely isolate myself. I am financially independent, and don't need to work so I don't even have to deal with co-workers. I don't talk to my neighbors, and my family have given up on making contact. All I have for company are my dogs and my parrot. I go to shops at around 1am for food and supplies and other things I have delivered, all in an attempt to avoid people.
This has worked. I don't get hurt anymore, and I can't remember the last time I was upset or taken advantage of. My life is drama free.
The problem is that recently I have become increasingly lonely. I know my life is better the way it is now, but I miss talking with someone. You know, telling them my stupid ideas and theories and absorbing their response. Simple things like teasing someone and having a laugh with them. I miss having an emotional connection. I want to hear someone's thoughts on topics and engage in debate. Laugh at their jokes. And I miss the touch of someone that loves me, and whom I love back.
So recently I have been going on dating apps and whenever I get a match and someone shows interest, I get so scared I delete my profile and the app lol. Every time someone wants to get close I remember the bad things that happened and panic.
A few years back in my last relationship I was so abused. She would argue with me about the smallest things. Even though I did not even talk to other women at work, she was paranoid and constantly accused me of cheating, this broke my heart. She would escalate small things and become physical with me, so I would take my car and leave. Then she started taking my car keys so I could not leave the situation. I remember, sometimes I would walk away and sleep on the street or in the bush where no one could find me. She would always apologize afterward and cry and want to be intimate, and I would decline because it felt wrong to be intimate when we had such problems. Even when I conceded, I felt used and dirty, and privately cried afterward, and the cycle would continue.
One day things escalated and she took my keys so I couldn't leave, so I locked myself in the bathroom. I was so tired and hurt, and became so angry that I punched a hole through the door and cut my hand. I loved her so much, but this was where I realised it had to end, and I ended the relationship.
Since then I never repaired the hole in the door, as a reminder to myself of how people can hurt each other. So now every time someone gets close I think about that, and hide.
So my question is, should I risk it and try again? My life is better alone, except no matter how hard I try this loneliness haunts me. How can I fight the feelings of loneliness? I know if I could find the right person things could be okay, but I dread rolling the dice. I feel so damaged and fragile that I fear the smallest thing could end me.
Anyway, if you've read this far, thank you for listening. This is at least an outlet for my emotions.