mistycanyon6 said:I have a massive problem. I’ve spent my entire life feeling profoundly alone. As a kid, I was subjected to horrific physical and psychological abuse—the kind of stuff that leaves permanent scars. Naturally, I grew up as someone with zero self-confidence, perpetually anxious and socially stunted. I didn't even have a girlfriend until I was 26. I met her by chance; she was quite a bit younger than me and came from a similar background—her father was an alcoholic and abusive. We were together for six years. She was my first, and I was hers. About a year and a half ago, she left me for someone else.😢
I ended up in a psychiatric ward where they diagnosed me with Borderline Personality Disorder. Since then, there hasn't been anyone else. I've tried going out with a few women—we’ve shared some kisses—but I simply cannot bring myself to have sex. There is this massive, impenetrable mental block inside me that I just can't break through. Believe me, I want to; I crave intimacy so badly that the frustration and desperation are becoming overwhelming. I realize that women my age are typically looking for established men with solid careers and plenty of experience under their belts. I have neither. My self-esteem is non-existent; I don't even have the courage to say "hello." I feel like a total failure—like a "defective product." Physically, I'm fine—in fact, I look much younger than my actual age (33)—but nothing works. If I try to play a part, it feels fake; if I tell the truth about who I am, it only makes things worse.🙂
Are you holding onto some secret resentment deep down because she walked away?
Did you forget how this works? Or do you just need to work on building more intimacy and actually understanding the sexual side of things?
mistycanyon6 said:I have a massive problem. I’ve spent my entire life feeling profoundly alone. As a kid, I was subjected to horrific physical and psychological abuse—the kind of stuff that leaves permanent scars. Naturally, I grew up as someone with zero self-confidence, perpetually anxious and socially stunted. I didn't even have a girlfriend until I was 26. I met her by chance; she was quite a bit younger than me and came from a similar background—her father was an alcoholic and abusive. We were together for six years. She was my first, and I was hers. About a year and a half ago, she left me for someone else.😢
I ended up in a psychiatric ward where they diagnosed me with Borderline Personality Disorder. Since then, there hasn't been anyone else. I've tried going out with a few women—we’ve shared some kisses—but I simply cannot bring myself to have sex. There is this massive, impenetrable mental block inside me that I just can't break through. Believe me, I want to; I crave intimacy so badly that the frustration and desperation are becoming overwhelming. I realize that women my age are typically looking for established men with solid careers and plenty of experience under their belts. I have neither. My self-esteem is non-existent; I don't even have the courage to say "hello." I feel like a total failure—like a "defective product." Physically, I'm fine—in fact, I look much younger than my actual age (33)—but nothing works. If I try to play a part, it feels fake; if I tell the truth about who I am, it only makes things worse.🙂
Honestly, if you ask me, there are really only two types of girls out there worth your time. That's it. Two.
It’s either the "savior" types or girls from families similar to yours. Honestly, both groups just have such a massive emotional component to their personalities. Don't they?
You don't even have to try when you're dealing with those typical girls at the local dive bar or the ones ruling the dance floor at the club. They just show up, look exactly how they want to, and that's it. No effort required.
Are you going to be disappointed right out of the gate, or does it happen later once you actually get to know them?
Look, let me give you a little piece of advice here. I really want to save you from heading down a path that might end up being a total dead end. Why take the risk? 🙂