Littlehope
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I haven't really done anything like this before and would like to introduce myself before I start. I will try to be brutally honest as I feel I want any advice to be in the same fashion.
I'm a 20 year old guy, short, of slim build, already going bald, look a lot younger than I am and, to all outward appearances, happy. I didn't get into Cambridge with my 5 A's at A level and took a year off to apply once again. As if things couldn't get any worse my girlfriend also left me and so I really didn't do much during that year other than try to mend a broken heart and my battered pride...
My friends had all gone away to university and so I was forced to make friends with the people that live around me. I won't lie, I live in a terrible area, the people around me find themselves to be grandparents at the age of 30 and have a rather high success rate of creating criminals. No this isn't a horrible brush I am painting the general area in, this is true of most of our neighbours.
In any case I did make new friends that lived in my area but it wasn't the same. I had people around me for the sake of it, I didn't really get on well with them but I wanted to create the false image of having friends (which I can now say is worse than not having friends). Now I'm attending a lesser university and oddly enough am loving it. I get all the support I need from my lectures and couldn't really ask for a better university. I do have friends that I frequently see and don't have any real issues with socialising.
On to the main issue though; recently I have been feeling very alone, hollow inside and going through the motions. To bring to light just how bad I feel a friend of mine had her sister come over to visit and we got on like a house on fire. The first night I resisted the temptation in order to keep the relationship with my friend alive. The second night though... She asked me why I hadn't kissed her yet? I honestly couldn't come up with a good answer. We kissed and she fell asleep in my arms that night. Needless to say when my friend awoke to find her sister missing from her room she wasn't happy. I fell out with my friend and we haven’t really spoken much since. I should be over the moon with something like this but I only did it for the simple fact that… I could. I can’t really explain it well enough and hope that, if you have had a similar experience, you can understand me when I say I was on auto pilot, it was happening but my heart wasn’t there. I might have been smiling but I wasn’t happy…
The odd thing is even with that feeling I am now in a different country visiting this girl… However, regardless of all the effort I made to get here, it is going horribly and no it isn‘t because of me... The first night we went to a club, she went off to talk to all of her friends and I was left surrounded with people I didn't know and couldn't understand (very thick accent and loud music didn't help). I don’t normally get bothered by things like this but after a few hours of this… well lets just say being in another country with no option to go home really was my limit. I was lucky enough to find a little room at the club with trance music, a favourite of mine which I knew she had a hatred for, in which to seek cover. I have honestly never felt so alone in a room of people. I even started to text ‘friends’ to pass the time and ended up flirting with a girl in the hopes to have some company.
A few days have passed since and nothing has really changed. She had the cheek to say that if I lived here she could see us going out, it went against my nature but I had to explain that I didn’t think we would. We are two very different people after all by the looks of things…
I am starting to realise how alone I really am and if anything what a horrible person I am. Can you believe that I pretended to be ill just so I wouldn't have to spend new years with her and her friends? I just couldn’t handle going through it again. And now I have retreated to the room I am staying in to type this while I listen to what I believe to be crying through the thin walls. It isn’t over me though and even so is making my heart wrench with every gasp she takes.
The whole experience has really made me think… Although a lot of people feel alone because they don’t have people around them, what about the people who feel alone no matter what? I feel this alone even when I have people around me, even a gorgeous girl in my arms at night. What hope can I have of feeling anything else?
Does anyone else feel like this? Do you also have the feeling that you are always alone even in the midst of friends, family or even lover? The realisation is setting in that I have always felt this way, even for the people I care a great deal about.
I don’t know what I expect out of this thread but if anything it is nice to get it off my chest, so thanks for reading and, although it’s a bit late, happy new year! Also I know this is odd but if you feel like having a chat drop me a pm and I will gladly add you on msn or simply talk to you over emails.
I'm a 20 year old guy, short, of slim build, already going bald, look a lot younger than I am and, to all outward appearances, happy. I didn't get into Cambridge with my 5 A's at A level and took a year off to apply once again. As if things couldn't get any worse my girlfriend also left me and so I really didn't do much during that year other than try to mend a broken heart and my battered pride...
My friends had all gone away to university and so I was forced to make friends with the people that live around me. I won't lie, I live in a terrible area, the people around me find themselves to be grandparents at the age of 30 and have a rather high success rate of creating criminals. No this isn't a horrible brush I am painting the general area in, this is true of most of our neighbours.
In any case I did make new friends that lived in my area but it wasn't the same. I had people around me for the sake of it, I didn't really get on well with them but I wanted to create the false image of having friends (which I can now say is worse than not having friends). Now I'm attending a lesser university and oddly enough am loving it. I get all the support I need from my lectures and couldn't really ask for a better university. I do have friends that I frequently see and don't have any real issues with socialising.
On to the main issue though; recently I have been feeling very alone, hollow inside and going through the motions. To bring to light just how bad I feel a friend of mine had her sister come over to visit and we got on like a house on fire. The first night I resisted the temptation in order to keep the relationship with my friend alive. The second night though... She asked me why I hadn't kissed her yet? I honestly couldn't come up with a good answer. We kissed and she fell asleep in my arms that night. Needless to say when my friend awoke to find her sister missing from her room she wasn't happy. I fell out with my friend and we haven’t really spoken much since. I should be over the moon with something like this but I only did it for the simple fact that… I could. I can’t really explain it well enough and hope that, if you have had a similar experience, you can understand me when I say I was on auto pilot, it was happening but my heart wasn’t there. I might have been smiling but I wasn’t happy…
The odd thing is even with that feeling I am now in a different country visiting this girl… However, regardless of all the effort I made to get here, it is going horribly and no it isn‘t because of me... The first night we went to a club, she went off to talk to all of her friends and I was left surrounded with people I didn't know and couldn't understand (very thick accent and loud music didn't help). I don’t normally get bothered by things like this but after a few hours of this… well lets just say being in another country with no option to go home really was my limit. I was lucky enough to find a little room at the club with trance music, a favourite of mine which I knew she had a hatred for, in which to seek cover. I have honestly never felt so alone in a room of people. I even started to text ‘friends’ to pass the time and ended up flirting with a girl in the hopes to have some company.
A few days have passed since and nothing has really changed. She had the cheek to say that if I lived here she could see us going out, it went against my nature but I had to explain that I didn’t think we would. We are two very different people after all by the looks of things…
I am starting to realise how alone I really am and if anything what a horrible person I am. Can you believe that I pretended to be ill just so I wouldn't have to spend new years with her and her friends? I just couldn’t handle going through it again. And now I have retreated to the room I am staying in to type this while I listen to what I believe to be crying through the thin walls. It isn’t over me though and even so is making my heart wrench with every gasp she takes.
The whole experience has really made me think… Although a lot of people feel alone because they don’t have people around them, what about the people who feel alone no matter what? I feel this alone even when I have people around me, even a gorgeous girl in my arms at night. What hope can I have of feeling anything else?
Does anyone else feel like this? Do you also have the feeling that you are always alone even in the midst of friends, family or even lover? The realisation is setting in that I have always felt this way, even for the people I care a great deal about.
I don’t know what I expect out of this thread but if anything it is nice to get it off my chest, so thanks for reading and, although it’s a bit late, happy new year! Also I know this is odd but if you feel like having a chat drop me a pm and I will gladly add you on msn or simply talk to you over emails.