Hmm, I had this all planned out in my head, and I’ve suddenly went blank when trying to type it…
Why am I here…. Well I’m fed up, I’m completely fed up, tired, lonely, angry at the way I am living my life and the things that I go through on a daily basis…
The main reason I guess I am here is that I am a very, very private person, I don’t have many people to speak to at the best of times, and even when I try to open up, they have “real†problems and worries whereas I don’t… in their eyes anyway.
So please bear with me as I take the easy route and spill my guts hiding behind a computer, and being a faceless nobody.
On the surface, I have nothing to be sad about, I have no worries.
I have a great job, my own house and cars, I wear nice clothes and I have other material things that many people wish for, I have no debt and no money worries. Yes I have worked hard to get all these, and I think to the outside world I have everything sussed and I am nice and clam, and contented.
When I go out, and when and if I want to be, I can be the life and soul of any party, I can talk to anyone, I’m not shy, I am not scared and I can chat and pull almost any female I want… the key to that part is if and when…
Most of the time however I live in a constant battle with myself, always in pain and sadness… everything is black with me and everything is dull and boring.
I am mean to people I love, I push them away, I hurt them, and I am scared of letting people in my life.
When I am with someone, I have this internal battle every moment of every day that I don’t want to be happy, I want to be on my own, even though I know they are helping me and improving my life… I have this self-destruct devil that keeps dripping into my brain that I need to get out, stop allowing someone to love me….
Case in point… I have just been dumped (again) a few months ago…. My ex, was without doubt the best thing to ever happen to me, she was almost everything I wanted and was looking for in a partner… she was funny, clever, absolutely stunning, she loved me and I’m sure would have looked after me, protected and nurtured me for the rest of my days (I believe partners do all of that for each other, I don’t expect someone just to do it for me – I tried my best for her)… if I had only let her into my dark little f***d up life…
Why did I get dumped… well after a few years together, she wanted to move in… very reasonable request, most guys would have jumped at the chance… what did I do…. Started shouting and screaming at her that the best she will ever get from me is a couple of weekends together every month…. She quite rightly walked away.
I have had a few exes in the past, and I always find a way for them to dump and walk away from me…. I’m actually pretty good at it now…
So I am back to being alone, back to “what I wantâ€â€¦ it’s just, it’s not what I want…. I want to be with someone, I want to have a good life… I just can’t seem to get over this dark force that is keeping me from opening up…
I think that is all I was wanting to get out in the open… not sure it’s actually done me any good, maybe time will tell…. I don’t even know what I expect from putting all this down on a public forum to be honest…. I guess I just wanted someone to know what I was going through every day of my life, and why I usually appear as though nothing is good, or I am impressed with anything that happens…and without labelling myself, or being a goooogle doctor, is sounds very much like anhedonia I have got…
I have spoken to several doctors and other “professional†people, but to be honest, they don’t listen, don’t care and just want to put me on drugs… I do not like drugs, I do not take them, and I have very severe reactions to them…
I do try and be positive, read loads of self-help books, done the NLP thing, slapped myself, I know it’s all wrong, I even tried to kill myself in a motorbike accident a few years ago now (so my life insurance would pay out for my niece and nephews) I know I should be big enough and strong enough to fight it… but I just can’t…. there is a song title that goes something like “protect me from what I want†and I feel like I need something, or someone to get me away from being alone and totally miserable for the rest of my life, as that is what I feel like I want….
And one final thing… if for some reason that my ex is reading this, I just want to say I’m sorry, you were without doubt the best thing in my life, and I’m sorry I couldn’t be open and honest with you, and I sorry for all the pain and hurt, and embarrassment I caused you. I truly am.