njjen3953
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Hi All,
I am sitting here thinking about what I want to say to everyone. All of my life I have searched very hard for acceptance. My parents could not accept me because they did not know how to to be parents and they also did not how to make friends themselves. I could not make friends in school because the kid's parents did not like my parents. They would not allow their children to play with me. I did not understand that at the time and since my mom, especially, could not accept responsibility for her own behavior, she blamed me for everything that went wrong in her life. I learned by a series of incidents that the only way I could be accepted by ANYONE was to change myself and be what they wanted me to be. I lived in a fantasy world where I was liked by people and they wanted to be with me. It was just that, a fantasy.
By becoming what others wanted me to be, I started behaving in ways that at times were a risk to my own safety. I have been to countless therapists to try to figure out what was wrong with me.
Last night, I went to a meeting that my current therapist suggested. It is called SLAA or Sex, Love Addicts Annonymous. Here I was in a room full of people that were supposed to accept me unconditionally. I felt more alone than ever. I was at a point where I thought, if this is what my life has come down to, I might as well end my life. I was not like these people at all. Most of them were so addicted to sex and porn that they rarely left home and were content to sit home alone and masturbate to porn. That is not me at all. The only reason I sit home online is because I still do not know how to make real friends.
My definition of a real friend is someone who spends time with me because they want to and not because of what I can do for them or give them. They will pick up a phone and call me just to talk, share something that happened, or say, "Hey, I was thinking of going somewhere and thought you might like to join me." They do not only talk to me if I happen to come online. I feel like if I want to have friends, I have to do it all. I have to make the calls. I have to offer something to make them want to spend time with me. Just being me does not seem to be good enough.
I came online 5 years ago to make friends and possibly become involved in a LTR with someone who shared my interest in tickling, but also wanted to spend time with me. I have been so open with where I live and giving out my phone number, in hopes of finally finding these real friends. I have even moved from one state to another to be with friends, but it is not working.
No matter where I go or what I do, my relatioships become one sided. I am empty and have very little left to give. Now it is time for me to start receiving as well. If it means that I be alone forever and only give to myself, then so be it. If anyone here really likes me and wants to be my friend, reach out to me.
My e-mail address is in my profile.
Jen
I am sitting here thinking about what I want to say to everyone. All of my life I have searched very hard for acceptance. My parents could not accept me because they did not know how to to be parents and they also did not how to make friends themselves. I could not make friends in school because the kid's parents did not like my parents. They would not allow their children to play with me. I did not understand that at the time and since my mom, especially, could not accept responsibility for her own behavior, she blamed me for everything that went wrong in her life. I learned by a series of incidents that the only way I could be accepted by ANYONE was to change myself and be what they wanted me to be. I lived in a fantasy world where I was liked by people and they wanted to be with me. It was just that, a fantasy.
By becoming what others wanted me to be, I started behaving in ways that at times were a risk to my own safety. I have been to countless therapists to try to figure out what was wrong with me.
Last night, I went to a meeting that my current therapist suggested. It is called SLAA or Sex, Love Addicts Annonymous. Here I was in a room full of people that were supposed to accept me unconditionally. I felt more alone than ever. I was at a point where I thought, if this is what my life has come down to, I might as well end my life. I was not like these people at all. Most of them were so addicted to sex and porn that they rarely left home and were content to sit home alone and masturbate to porn. That is not me at all. The only reason I sit home online is because I still do not know how to make real friends.
My definition of a real friend is someone who spends time with me because they want to and not because of what I can do for them or give them. They will pick up a phone and call me just to talk, share something that happened, or say, "Hey, I was thinking of going somewhere and thought you might like to join me." They do not only talk to me if I happen to come online. I feel like if I want to have friends, I have to do it all. I have to make the calls. I have to offer something to make them want to spend time with me. Just being me does not seem to be good enough.
I came online 5 years ago to make friends and possibly become involved in a LTR with someone who shared my interest in tickling, but also wanted to spend time with me. I have been so open with where I live and giving out my phone number, in hopes of finally finding these real friends. I have even moved from one state to another to be with friends, but it is not working.
No matter where I go or what I do, my relatioships become one sided. I am empty and have very little left to give. Now it is time for me to start receiving as well. If it means that I be alone forever and only give to myself, then so be it. If anyone here really likes me and wants to be my friend, reach out to me.
My e-mail address is in my profile.
Jen