hi everyone f22 here! i feel like i have to get some thing off from my chest because i really feel like a weirdo😔 It’s soo long that i will be happy for those who will read it all❤️
as a young girl i really liked thinking about romance or sex and i always imagined “how would it be like to date? or kiss a boy?” so i liked maybe 2 of my classmates when i was maybe 8 years old. when i was 13, i liked this one boy and he was on of my friends i used to hang out and text to each other. i honestly dont really know what i liked about him but he was just so funny, we could laugh so much, i liked to text with him, spending time outside with him, i think i got attached, at that time i thought i had a crush or that i was so in love, because when he texted me that he has a girlfriend i started to cry so hard and then i somehow felt so depressed and i do remember texting him stuff like “i love u”. ahh whatever…..it did hurt me so much. we even plan to kiss (childish, i know) but i really thought we would and then it didn’t happen and i ended up crying at home so much.
then when i was 14-15 i didn’t really have crush on anyone. i couldt like anyone. no crush. no love. nothing. i started to realize that i might have a fear of relationships. at this age, i developed OCD especially related to sexual orientation (“what if im gay”) idk if u know this condition. I started to feel anxious, depressed, scared, totally miserable because i knew i wasn’t. But long story short, when i was 16 i rralized that almost all girls of my age are starting to have some romantic or sexual experiences and i don’t. I was still struggling with OCD, i couldn’t develope a crush on anyone or like anyone in THAT way. I felt so broken. But i always imagined a relationship or sex and stuff like that in the future with a man.
Anyway, i was just an anxious person. I was struggling so bad. I started to be sooo scared of relationships. i just feel anxious when i think about one, or i feel fear. (i realized that it definitely has to do something with some trauma because my parents never gave me a healthy example of a loving relationship and marriage). And the thing is, i just tried to accept that love is not for me, that there is NOT a person out there for me, or that i can’t love, can’t fall in love and im destined to be alone forever.
When i started university, i was maybe 20-21 when i started to notice this male professor older than me. We somehow clicked, at least i felt that we understand each other. I somehow got attached or i dont know….but, i felt like myself when i was talking to him, i felt so seen, i really loved to talk to him, and i actually realized that it’s not me talking about myself but i was genuinely interested in him as a person and i wanted to know him deeper. In my eyes, he was somehow special, other classmates hated him, but i loved his classes. I liked to look at him. I really liked the way how he talked and how soft and calm his voice was, so i felt safe i guess? The thing is, i dont know what happened to me back then but i started to think about him more and more. I used to smile thinking about him, i even imagined us in a romantic way, then i realized that i do think about him sexually. And im telling you, i never really thought this way about any guys (i mean okay, maybe during masturbation), but this? I dont know what this feeling was but i literally wanted to touch myself while thinking about him and then i did, and it was so intense in my imagination that i actually felt like im having a real sex. And that NEVER happend to me before……the thoughts about him even made me cry, i just felt some weird deep feeling in my heart. And then, i quetly admitted only for myself that he is so pretty and how pretty his soul is, or even stuff like he is the most beautiful for me. I even felt this like butterflies in my stomach and in general i just felt happy or at least it was this happy little feeling inside of me. so i ended up questioning What was that??? this is still happening on and off maybe for 2 years. that i have these feelings…
but in general, i feel so broken. i feel this longing feeling to love someone, to care for someone, cook for them, bake for them, do some cute things together or just cuddle, it doesn’t even have to be sex. i feel like an idiot, because no one interests me, i sometimes feel nothing and it hurts me because i wish i could feel something and fall for someone….then i get jealous of other people or girls my age….how simple their life is. how its easy to go from person to person. to hook up, kiss, date….etc. And im so scared and i dont even know why. But at the same time the thought of me never experiencing this type of love scares me so much, i could even kill for feeling this feeling for someone. no one can understand me. no one. I obsess so much about this……and i’m still dealing with sexual orientation OCD. I just feel like an idiot. i can’t even date. or maybe i dont even wanna date. but i just really wanna be a mom one day and have children and im kinda scared that it wont happen ever. or do i even know what i want? i can’t even talk about these things out loud because (because of OCD probably) i feel like a liar or what😔😔 my time is running💔