#21 ·
Honestly, maybe it’s better to just not dwell on stuff like that—it’ll totally mess with your head if you let it.
I tend to spiral into that kind of thinking way more often than I should.
Like, say I catch feelings for some girl, and suddenly my brain starts running full marathons about what a relationship would actually look like. I start second-guessing everything—like, does she see something in me? Do I have the career figured out, a decent car, a solid place to live? Am I even a good person to be around? Can we even coexist without driving each other crazy?
I’ll find myself wondering how our dynamic would play out, or how our friends and family back in Chicago might react to us being together.
And you know what happens every single time?
Time just slips through my fingers, the person drifts away, I see them less and less, and by the time I finally build up the nerve to actually make a move, the window has already slammed shut.
Hey nezz, I'm curious—what's the view like from the female perspective on this?
I tend to spiral into that kind of thinking way more often than I should.
Like, say I catch feelings for some girl, and suddenly my brain starts running full marathons about what a relationship would actually look like. I start second-guessing everything—like, does she see something in me? Do I have the career figured out, a decent car, a solid place to live? Am I even a good person to be around? Can we even coexist without driving each other crazy?
I’ll find myself wondering how our dynamic would play out, or how our friends and family back in Chicago might react to us being together.
And you know what happens every single time?
Time just slips through my fingers, the person drifts away, I see them less and less, and by the time I finally build up the nerve to actually make a move, the window has already slammed shut.
Hey nezz, I'm curious—what's the view like from the female perspective on this?