Feeling sad, now that it's really sinking in that the girl I loved is gone, probably for good. Not only that, but it's also really sinking in that I'm probably never going to have a relationship. And it's all my fault. I didn't cultivate an interesting enough life and attitude by the time I needed to have it, and as a result, I let all the girls that had everything I wanted slip through my fingers. I could have been so happy, having them push me to have more depth, to be more creative and adventurous. The things we could have done together, the places we could have gone, the conversations we could have had, the memories we could have created...we could have had a wonderful life together and now that will most likely never be. Now if I want a relationship, the only option left is to just pretend to be interested in someone and just play along, the whole time I'll just be sad that this is where I wound up. But I'll never truly be happy there, with someone who doesn't inspire me at all. And I could never even get the motivation to ask out someone I think is just okay, and have to slog my way through conversations about things like sports and tv shows. And I'll go the rest of my life wishing it could have been different. If I could have just ******* been the kind of person that had what they wanted, if I'd just been interesting and exciting and deep and fun and successful, I could have gotten to experience romantic love, and all of the good feelings and experiences that go along with it. Now I'll never know what it feels like to be with someone I truly want. I just want to do my life over again. I want to be someone else.
It really sucks to have to go your own way. All I can think of is that I'll never get to experience the laughter, the late-night chats, the trips, the cuddling, the warmth, the closeness that you can't get with your family or your friends. The feeling of caring and being cared for that I don't get to know. I'll never get to experience the excitement as I build a connection with someone, never get to go out and do things with just the two of us. Never get to even hug or hold hands. I suppose I should keep trying to build an interesting life in the off-chance one of the girls I wanted breaks up or gets divorced, but it's a distant hope at best. Going my own way. This is what I get to experience with my one and only life, because this is what all of my ******* choices that I've made add up to. God **** it.