Deleted member 7448
Name is Abdu, live in Laos, born on 24.08.1992.
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I don't know what's wrong with me. Sometimes, for a few weeks or even months I completely don't care about being an incel. And then the pain comes back with a fiery vengeance.
Especially now that I'll need to find a new job soon (been unemployed for a while, didn't reveal that before), I'm thinking again about my life and what I'm doing, what I missed out on, how far behind my peers I am both in terms of this and many other things.
No matter how blackpilled I am and how well I understand that a woman will only make my life much, much worse if I ever got one, the suffering doesn't subside.
I don't even know what it is that I want. Sex is just a small part of it now. Why is it that I'm so miserable? Is this just my craving for a degree of normality in my life? I guess that's it. I'm just tired of always being the loser, the outcast and the weirdo, as I have been for a very long time.
Especially now that I'll need to find a new job soon (been unemployed for a while, didn't reveal that before), I'm thinking again about my life and what I'm doing, what I missed out on, how far behind my peers I am both in terms of this and many other things.
No matter how blackpilled I am and how well I understand that a woman will only make my life much, much worse if I ever got one, the suffering doesn't subside.
I don't even know what it is that I want. Sex is just a small part of it now. Why is it that I'm so miserable? Is this just my craving for a degree of normality in my life? I guess that's it. I'm just tired of always being the loser, the outcast and the weirdo, as I have been for a very long time.
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