TBH I started to have doubts about comforting bluepilled optimism/gaslighting while I was still at high school... the cool kids seemed to be having a LOT of fun fucking foids at and after parties, nothing like that even remotely existed in my world.
I really expected that going away to be a university student, everything would change, I'd find "my people" and I would meet some kind of cute studious gf.

JFL. Nope.
By the time I graduated and got started on my career, I had low expectations that anything romantic or sexual would happen for me, and time and trying have only ever validated that.
The one thing I will say though, is that out of my group of 5 hopelessly un-Chad nerd buddies at university, 3 of them later miraculously found their unicorns and ascended and have good full lives today. One of them even has a quite attractive long term GF. While AFAIK (as of a couple years ago) two of us still belong here.
So that's why my advice has always been, you can spare yourself a lot of false hope and heartbreak if you keep your expectations sensible and grounded in a blackpilled understanding of reality. But unicorns do exist and miraculous ascensions do occur. So if you can, keep your door ever so slightly open to the possibility that something good might happen.