Charisfar
Greycel
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- Joined
- Nov 27, 2017
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I've been lurking this site for a while... I haven't posted before because honestly I think I'm still in denial about being an incel. I've never done anything with a female. Never even hugged one that I wasn't related to. I have kind of just accepted that and didn't let it get to me by focusing on school. But now there is this girl one of my classes that I can't get over. It's making it so much more difficult to be alone. She seems so perfect and actually genuinely nice and caring about other people. She is completely gorgeous, never wears even a stitch of makeup and dresses modestly and simple. She just seems so different than any other girl I've ever come across at uni. But even if she is I would still never have a chance with her. Chads are constantly trying to flirt with her, and even though she seems to ignore them I know she is probably getting it from some dude that mogs me into oblivion.
So I guess it's starting to get to me now because I've always just told myself I'm better off alone than with some annoying slut who will cuck me. But how do you deal with it when there's a girl around you almost every day that seems like they would actually be everything you want in a woman but you still know you can never have her? I guess I want to make myself believe that she really isn't as great as she seems but I feel like that would just be me coping with the fact that I'll never get to experience that, or is it always coping to think that any woman could be different?
So I guess it's starting to get to me now because I've always just told myself I'm better off alone than with some annoying slut who will cuck me. But how do you deal with it when there's a girl around you almost every day that seems like they would actually be everything you want in a woman but you still know you can never have her? I guess I want to make myself believe that she really isn't as great as she seems but I feel like that would just be me coping with the fact that I'll never get to experience that, or is it always coping to think that any woman could be different?