Heres the thing: I know these people want to be my friends because they always talk to me and they always welcome my company. In fact, this martial art and because everyone there accepted me despite my social weaknesses were the reasons I became so much more confident. I t’hink my problem is more with the idea that maybe I did something wrong to them or the idea that I may give off this non-hug vibe that bothers me. I feel that I love my friends too much and I can’t love them less. I want to make more friends yes, it’d be very unhleathy to both parties to reject potential friends in order to only keep the current ones that you have. But friends aren’t there to keep you company when you’re bored, friends are supposed to be deeper than that, All I want is assurance that I can at least be loved. It takes proper judgement though; what if I was a dangerous type of person behind this computer screen? (which I’m not btw) How can people truly judge what type of person I am just by reading all this?
Writing this, I realize that yes, I am insecure, very, very insecure. I’malways saying disparaging things against myself in order to make people feel suprior to me, always doing things to make people think better of me, that somehow by telling them to be careful of me as I am a stranger I will make them feel safer aorund me. Maybe I’m trying to make myself look and feel worse as a person in order to not look upon other people in a worse light because they never invite me out or never initiate a conversation with me. Becuase that is how things are, nobody asks me to hang out, ever, at all, and I’ve rarely had anyone initiate a conversation with me. 95% of the time I’m the one who has to initiate a conversation and even then, I’m always trying to find out what others like or what they have been up to in order to show them that they are interested. I do this to everyone, men and women included.
To not ask anyones help is a perverse thing to do and this fear of loneliness, this acceptance of the idea that I may end up all alone in the future is what is destroying me on the inside. Look sorry about my ranting but I now know what on earth is wrong with me. I’m too insecure. I have too much self loathing, too much anger built up on the inside because of all the ******* abuse I had to udnergo throughout my life. Maybe thats why I am so insecure, because I have nobody to talk to, nobody to discuss my problems with. Maybe I do need a psychologist or maybe I need to grow an even bigger spine. **** it, I’m not afraid to admit that I’ve been emotionally abused by various people throughout my life. I am not afraid to admit that I’ve been sexually harassed at school by various school bullies because there is notihng wrong with being a victim of sexual harassment. You know, thats what I need to do, help others who suffered the same things I had to go through, admit that I had to go through such things instead of keeping it up bottled inside. I need to drop this ******** idea that I can’t be loved. I just don’t know what to do, I need advice.