Difficult to choose where to start, but I'll try.
I have been in love a couple of times (and I mean seriously, madly in love). All ended in disaster. None of the girls wanted me.
So for a while I was under the idea that no girl would ever want me. Until I went to a new school. A girl in my class. I resisted at first, but I fell in love again (crap...my mind is weak). But, knowing from experience, I kept my mouth shut and tried to avoid contact. But she turned out really fun, and generally nice to be around. So we started talking more and more. And off course my love for here grew. That I hated. But it's rather difficult to completely ignore a person you see 5 days a week
So during one of our conversations I told her my feelings for her (reluctantly). Expecting a great one-liner along the lines of "I thought we were just friends".
But she felt flattered. She was actually really really great. We went out a couple of times and our friendship grew stronger. After one or two dates I dropped her off at her house and we kissed goodnight (short, simple goodbye kiss, but it was my first kiss ever (I was 23 at the time) ).
Wow...I was so incredibly happy. And I finally enjoyed being in love.
We took things really slow because she has some (rather serious) problems, which I shall not talk about due to privacy reasons.
Unfortunatlly after 3 or 4 weeks she told me she couldn't handle it anymore and needed time to sort her own things out. I was disappointed, but completly understand. I know what she was going through and wanted to give her her space.
Now -a couple months later- it seems that there is no chance of us ever getting back together. I'd do anything for her and I want to give up a lot just to get her back, but it's just not going to happen.
This pain is bigger than all the previous times I've been in love and was turned down combined. Even now I still think of her every day. I still care so much for her (even though we almost never speak to each other anymore)
I just don't want to fall in love anymore. I don't want to "try again". I don't want to meet someone new. The (inevitable) pain is just not worth the risk.
I'm probably alone in this opinion, but for me love has caused me a lot of misery. Those 4 weeks were absolutly amazing, but I cannot ignore the pain.
I just turned 24 and have therefore been alone for 23 years and 11 months.
No more.
Am I alone in this opinion?
English is not my native language, so excuse the errors. If you don't understand something please ask. Thank you for reading









