shadowheron49 said:Yeah... honestly, the only reason I'd do it is for my own sanity too...
But you know what's actually tearing me apart right now?
He used to tell me... about how so many girls fell for him exactly the same way I did...
And he never ended up seeing any of them...
Now I can't help but wonder if I'm actually anything special at all... I've seen photos of some of those girls, and they are gorgeous, seriously stunning... and he turned them all down...
It's not even that... it's just... it opened my eyes to the fact that I might just be another girl in a long line of people who fell for him, and that I don't mean a damn thing to him...
I don't know how to explain it... my ego... my pride won't let me humiliate myself like this...
All I wanted was for him... to carve out even just a tiny sliver of his life for me, even just one hour...
But it's not that I'm a bad person... it's just that I feel like I'm not "worth" that single hour because I'm nothing special, and that completely kills my desire for him... my drive to even try...
I just wanted him to show me, in his own way, that I actually matter a little more than everyone else...
And now, he's been gone for two weeks, knowing full well I'm worried sick (I'm terrified something happened to him), yet he could easily have just decided to ghost me... by doing that, he proved I'm no different from the rest... which I already realized before this...
Honestly, it just killed any urge I had to see him, to work for him, or to care about anything at all...
He hooked you—and it’s laid out perfectly right here if you just take a second to actually analyze what you wrote.
Maybe he does this unconsciously, maybe because he’s just messed up, or maybe he’s just playing games.
He subtly dropped hints about how he’s dealt with multiple women he rejected. Your brain—that primal, lizard part of you—interpreted that as "Wow, he’s a high-value male, women are fighting over him, which means he’s top-tier long-term material."
In reality? He might be lying through his teeth; it’s probably just his go-to tactic for picking up women.
Plus, you’re feeding your own ego. By being in contact with him, you’re building your ego too, because in your head, he’s nothing short of a superhero.
Over those two years, you’ve definitely constructed this image of him as some ultimate alpha in your mind because
-you wanted to
-he made it easier for you to fall for him.
Now I feel like... maybe I wasn't anything more special than the rest of them... I'm not sure...
But it isn't that I'm bad... it's that I'm not "worthy" of that one hour because I'm nothing "extra," and that just kills my drive for him... my drive to try...
I wanted that specific way of doing things to let me know, even if it was just a little bit, that I actually matter more than everyone else...
But now that he’s been gone for two weeks and he knows I’m dying of anxiety (I’m terrified something happened to him), it could just be that he decided to simply cast me aside... which proves I wasn't worth any more than the others... which I already realized before this...
Honestly, it just killed any desire I had to see him, to work for him, to want anything at all...
So, here’s the bottom line. You didn't get chosen by the guy you idealized, and honestly, it’s just your ego taking a hit.
There’s also a hint of pathology here—it’s pretty obvious when you act like a lunatic wondering if he’s still alive😁 after two whole weeks. It’s the classic pattern of someone who’s addicted. "I just need to know he's breathing so I can walk away with my dignity intact." *facepalm*
Why your ego is keeping you trapped in this bubble of illusion? You'll have to figure that out yourself, but you aren't alone in this.
Go back and read the Joe Biden thread over on the Lonely Hearts forum; you’ll see a whole crowd of people who were in love with illusions, where it led them, and just how brutal the wake-up call can be.
That particular part is especially interesting—honestly, I don't even know what I was thinking.
Good luck.