shabloolator
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- Jun 18, 2026
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I always feel just denied by others when I try to develop a deep connection, either that or when I do feel at home with another eventually their mask slips. No matter how I try to navigate the situation it always just blows up in my face and feels like socially I'm back to square one, I'm really not sure what I'm doing wrong since I'm truly trying my hardest and have changed the way I go about with connections so many times for the better and still it just feels like a true connection is just a concept and not achieveable
I imagine it's part because these connections I'm having trouble with all started from online and then moving them to irl but these are the only connections that are accesible for me, I'm trying to develop even a connection more significant than a "good morning" one with my co workers but it's so hard for me to communicate irl partly due to autism, I think sliding red flags for people is often the reason I get burned so bad from people but I used to be a shithead sometimes too and it was out of trauma and shit I've been through
I had to end a relationship that only was for around like 3 months but I was really in love with her, it just kept escalating to being more and more toxic no matter how much I tried to calmly talk sense into her in a non aggresive way, she didn't like how I was telling her that her actions hurt me a lot and now she is dating a way softer guy that was in our friend group nad they've been together for 2 months or so. I keep flip flopping between missing her and hating her for what she did to me and the coercesion she one time used in a sexual interaction we had even after she told me her SA stories she went through and I told her mine, she made our mutual online friends I would go to when I would feel alone dislike me and only one asked about my side of the story
even after all this and more shit she has done I don't feel like sharing yet she is still with that guy she got with after me and I would comfort myself and get myself to stop missing her by saying it's gonna blow up in their face and how much of a bitch she is and a disgusting human and how she will never find a true love if she keeps acting like this but tbh I just want to be happy myself, and even with the path I'm taking which I believe is better I still cannot find even a true friend
I would go out to bars with her and our friends and actually felt like I finally had a social life, now I'm back to square one. to going between discord and games hoping maybe one person will come on which I still feel somewhat comfortable with so I can speak about anything to just to clear my mind
I had to change myself so much over the years just to fit other's norms and at this point I feel like I'm just some frankenstein of a person, a shell of the happy kid I used to be. I'm not upset with the personality I have developed, but being so quiet is not me and I can't handle all this fear and stress when being in public
I keep going back to this forum and lurk for methods out of just hopelessness and beliving more and more that all what I believe will eventually come is just a concept in my head
but I can never decide on a method, I have too high of standards ig, I don't want it to be too messy at least not that my parents or anyone who knows me and truly cares about me will see it (kinda selfish ik) and I need to be able to pretty instinctively and simply ctb, If I get a bit too distracted by the means of the method I get so invested in it I'm just not in the same mindspace to do it
I can't stop imagining my family cause they truely care about me and see me as one of them, I keep imagining my sister showing my niece pictures of me and her when she grows up and my sister trying to not break down, my brother's regret for how we grew apart cause he was going through his own shit in life, my mom for knowing so much of what I've been through and the struggles I faced and I keep imagining my dad breaking down even though he is the last person to show sympathy and emotion or understanding, I still love him and know he cares about me because of the times he does go out of his way to do something nice for me and the rare conversations we get to bond for a bit over shows or songs we like, with all the stupid shit he does I still care about him
another thought that keeps appearing is thinking about what went wrong, how did I end up at this point, what if younger more naive me had a chance to see current me and ask me how we got to this point, how would I even answer that and what state younger me would have to see technically himself in
sounds kinda performative ig but for a few months I've been visualizing all these feelings into this sort of dark figure, feeling a presence sometimes
I cannot stand these nihilistic thoughts anymore
I have tried so many ways to be more socially accepted and I do think I've gotten so much better over these years but it just never feels enough, I realize the way I've passed to get to this point where I'm better in certain areas but it just feels like the path left for me to go to if I keep living is endless and I have doubt I will ever be complete, at 16 I kept telling myself 100% next year I will find someone reliable and I just kept pushing it to next year everytime the "deadline" arrived
Talked to my therapist for a few years about this whole thing and everything I've been through and we have made progress but there is only so much she can do, she can't make a wish and get me a true connection and it really feels like magic is the only way I will not feel "hunted" and watched and alone
I hate that I lean towards ctb as a last resort, I would've been more complete with doing it and maybe would've done it already if it didn't just feel as a last resort
if the circumstances of the methods was different I would've done it already, I just wish I could listen to my playlist while doing and just go to sleep peacefully and leave a note
my state of mind is getting worse also because I went back to keeping to myself what I'm going through from my mom and It just takes too much energy telling my therapist about every little detail in each story so I don't really feel like I spilt my heart out
I just have no real outlet to really spill my heart out, I stopped telling my mom about what I'm going through cause it just feels like a burden on her and she can't even help me with it, It hurts me to so how it affects her
I don't truly spill my heart to my threapist becuase explaining every detail of stories is just so energy consuming and it's a lot of explaining of context
I also hate how sleeping when I'm going through these episodes just "resets" me and until next episode I don't feel as passionately about what I was thinking
I imagine it's part because these connections I'm having trouble with all started from online and then moving them to irl but these are the only connections that are accesible for me, I'm trying to develop even a connection more significant than a "good morning" one with my co workers but it's so hard for me to communicate irl partly due to autism, I think sliding red flags for people is often the reason I get burned so bad from people but I used to be a shithead sometimes too and it was out of trauma and shit I've been through
I had to end a relationship that only was for around like 3 months but I was really in love with her, it just kept escalating to being more and more toxic no matter how much I tried to calmly talk sense into her in a non aggresive way, she didn't like how I was telling her that her actions hurt me a lot and now she is dating a way softer guy that was in our friend group nad they've been together for 2 months or so. I keep flip flopping between missing her and hating her for what she did to me and the coercesion she one time used in a sexual interaction we had even after she told me her SA stories she went through and I told her mine, she made our mutual online friends I would go to when I would feel alone dislike me and only one asked about my side of the story
even after all this and more shit she has done I don't feel like sharing yet she is still with that guy she got with after me and I would comfort myself and get myself to stop missing her by saying it's gonna blow up in their face and how much of a bitch she is and a disgusting human and how she will never find a true love if she keeps acting like this but tbh I just want to be happy myself, and even with the path I'm taking which I believe is better I still cannot find even a true friend
I would go out to bars with her and our friends and actually felt like I finally had a social life, now I'm back to square one. to going between discord and games hoping maybe one person will come on which I still feel somewhat comfortable with so I can speak about anything to just to clear my mind
I had to change myself so much over the years just to fit other's norms and at this point I feel like I'm just some frankenstein of a person, a shell of the happy kid I used to be. I'm not upset with the personality I have developed, but being so quiet is not me and I can't handle all this fear and stress when being in public
I keep going back to this forum and lurk for methods out of just hopelessness and beliving more and more that all what I believe will eventually come is just a concept in my head
but I can never decide on a method, I have too high of standards ig, I don't want it to be too messy at least not that my parents or anyone who knows me and truly cares about me will see it (kinda selfish ik) and I need to be able to pretty instinctively and simply ctb, If I get a bit too distracted by the means of the method I get so invested in it I'm just not in the same mindspace to do it
I can't stop imagining my family cause they truely care about me and see me as one of them, I keep imagining my sister showing my niece pictures of me and her when she grows up and my sister trying to not break down, my brother's regret for how we grew apart cause he was going through his own shit in life, my mom for knowing so much of what I've been through and the struggles I faced and I keep imagining my dad breaking down even though he is the last person to show sympathy and emotion or understanding, I still love him and know he cares about me because of the times he does go out of his way to do something nice for me and the rare conversations we get to bond for a bit over shows or songs we like, with all the stupid shit he does I still care about him
another thought that keeps appearing is thinking about what went wrong, how did I end up at this point, what if younger more naive me had a chance to see current me and ask me how we got to this point, how would I even answer that and what state younger me would have to see technically himself in
sounds kinda performative ig but for a few months I've been visualizing all these feelings into this sort of dark figure, feeling a presence sometimes
I cannot stand these nihilistic thoughts anymore
I have tried so many ways to be more socially accepted and I do think I've gotten so much better over these years but it just never feels enough, I realize the way I've passed to get to this point where I'm better in certain areas but it just feels like the path left for me to go to if I keep living is endless and I have doubt I will ever be complete, at 16 I kept telling myself 100% next year I will find someone reliable and I just kept pushing it to next year everytime the "deadline" arrived
Talked to my therapist for a few years about this whole thing and everything I've been through and we have made progress but there is only so much she can do, she can't make a wish and get me a true connection and it really feels like magic is the only way I will not feel "hunted" and watched and alone
I hate that I lean towards ctb as a last resort, I would've been more complete with doing it and maybe would've done it already if it didn't just feel as a last resort
if the circumstances of the methods was different I would've done it already, I just wish I could listen to my playlist while doing and just go to sleep peacefully and leave a note
my state of mind is getting worse also because I went back to keeping to myself what I'm going through from my mom and It just takes too much energy telling my therapist about every little detail in each story so I don't really feel like I spilt my heart out
I just have no real outlet to really spill my heart out, I stopped telling my mom about what I'm going through cause it just feels like a burden on her and she can't even help me with it, It hurts me to so how it affects her
I don't truly spill my heart to my threapist becuase explaining every detail of stories is just so energy consuming and it's a lot of explaining of context
I also hate how sleeping when I'm going through these episodes just "resets" me and until next episode I don't feel as passionately about what I was thinking
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