crew2
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I have been alive for 34 years. I have never touched a girl in 34 years due to being literally invisible to women every second of my life. I am now living back at my parents house.
Over the years I have always been able to speak to my best friend and my mother but my best friend has a gf and child now and my mother is so upset with the issue of me being invisible to women that she breaks down crying when I talk to her about it and because of this she simply doesn't want to speak about it anymore and tells me to get help.
My problem is I can't see how 'help' could possibly help. Antidepressants aren't going to solve the problem of me being physically unacceptable to women and neither are any words as I've heard them all.
I have posted pics on lookism before and they say I'm a 3/10 and deformed beyond hope etc and I've recently posted on r/incelselfies and get the usual bullshit of "I would date you", "girls are afraid to talk to you because they think you are out of their league" and "you're an 8/10" etc.
I have started tying a belt around my neck and tightening it to see what hanging would feel like. Every other method of suicide terrifies me in case it goes wrong but I'm also terrified of what comes after. I don't want to go to hell and don't believe in it but it is always in the back of my mind.
I have never hurt anyone in my life really. However when I have been drunk or angry I have called women names due to them ignoring me and showing interest in other men right past me, but that's about it. If that makes me a bad person so be it.
So basically I need a glimmer of hope to carry on. One compliment or interest or nice thing from one girl in real life is all it would take.
Over the years I have always been able to speak to my best friend and my mother but my best friend has a gf and child now and my mother is so upset with the issue of me being invisible to women that she breaks down crying when I talk to her about it and because of this she simply doesn't want to speak about it anymore and tells me to get help.
My problem is I can't see how 'help' could possibly help. Antidepressants aren't going to solve the problem of me being physically unacceptable to women and neither are any words as I've heard them all.
I have posted pics on lookism before and they say I'm a 3/10 and deformed beyond hope etc and I've recently posted on r/incelselfies and get the usual bullshit of "I would date you", "girls are afraid to talk to you because they think you are out of their league" and "you're an 8/10" etc.
I have started tying a belt around my neck and tightening it to see what hanging would feel like. Every other method of suicide terrifies me in case it goes wrong but I'm also terrified of what comes after. I don't want to go to hell and don't believe in it but it is always in the back of my mind.
I have never hurt anyone in my life really. However when I have been drunk or angry I have called women names due to them ignoring me and showing interest in other men right past me, but that's about it. If that makes me a bad person so be it.
So basically I need a glimmer of hope to carry on. One compliment or interest or nice thing from one girl in real life is all it would take.