kopfhorer1
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Normally I keep my frustrations to myself. But it's been five years since my ex and I broke up. Since then I've had one brief and unsatisfying rebound relationship but that's it. (Happy New Year, unhappy anniversary)
I know better than to think that having girlfriends is going to magically remake my life. I'm no sucker for romantic myths (at least I'd like to think that I'm not). But I miss having someone to snog with, to cuddle with, to tickle my back and yes, to fuck like crazed weasels with.
She doesn't have to be the love of my life. I've had some promising prospects online disappear off the radar for no apparent reason. I've had friends fix me up with women who were crazier than I am (and you know that's some serious craziness!). I definitely get squirrely if I have to go too long without human contact, sexual or not. And as you can see I tend to lapse into fits of self-pity, which I know is counterproductive, though it's really hard to keep my chin up. And while I know I'm supposed to celebrate my self-sexuality, it just feels empty and reminds me of what I lack.
I'm insanely jealous of happy couples and polys and people who can find partners seemingly with little or no effort. I believe I'm doing everything a rookie flirter and dater ought to do. I know that “when one door closes another opens”. It's the waiting in the hall for the other door to open for so long that's got me down right now.
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I know better than to think that having girlfriends is going to magically remake my life. I'm no sucker for romantic myths (at least I'd like to think that I'm not). But I miss having someone to snog with, to cuddle with, to tickle my back and yes, to fuck like crazed weasels with.
She doesn't have to be the love of my life. I've had some promising prospects online disappear off the radar for no apparent reason. I've had friends fix me up with women who were crazier than I am (and you know that's some serious craziness!). I definitely get squirrely if I have to go too long without human contact, sexual or not. And as you can see I tend to lapse into fits of self-pity, which I know is counterproductive, though it's really hard to keep my chin up. And while I know I'm supposed to celebrate my self-sexuality, it just feels empty and reminds me of what I lack.
I'm insanely jealous of happy couples and polys and people who can find partners seemingly with little or no effort. I believe I'm doing everything a rookie flirter and dater ought to do. I know that “when one door closes another opens”. It's the waiting in the hall for the other door to open for so long that's got me down right now.
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