It plagues and haunts me night and day.
It's kinda funny actually. I've been playing Atlus's Catherine lately, and the plot alluded me to write this post.
Across my years in elementary school, middle school and high school I was physically abused by my male classmates and verbally abused by my female classmates. I was never acknowledged by the female sex when I was young and more than often felt like quasimodo. My first crush rejected me, after I confessed my feelings for her. I never even had a girlfriend. Heck, I didn't even have any 'real' friends back in those days, which is probably why I'm prone to lose friends faster than I get to know them.I tended to show a sympathic character towards everyone when I was younger - and wanted to see the good in others - but that eventually lead them to take advantage of my goodwill. That or I'd be thrown away for some better - or perhaps - popular individual. Eventually I learned to stop being naive. Which is probably also one of the reasons to why i prefer a life i solitude. It took me years to realise I wasn't a bad looking guy.
I've been sexually intimate with several women since my school years, but none of them have evolved past the act of a quick fling or a short term sexual affair. I did however meet one whom fell deeply in love with me, but whom I also kept pushing away. Which is one of the biggest regrets to this date.
Truth is I'm afraid of commitment. Whenever I tried to propose the idea of a relationship or confessed my feelings I was always shot down. Which has made me fearful and hesitant of exposing that kind of vulnerability. I'm a bi-product of my surroundings as they say, which has pretty much lead me to express apathy towards all.
All the women in my life had a tendency to manipulate, use, or lie to me for whatever selfish reason they had. Which ultimately has lead me to attribute a high degree of distrust towards the female gender. Don't get me wrong though, I don't hate women. But would I rely on a woman to help me or entrust her with a personal matter? no. Do I however see women as very competent and skilled workers and colleagues? Yes. But that's as far as my compassion goes.
One line in Catherine stood apart to me, in a dialogue, Vincent, the protagonist has with his drinking buddy Orlando:
"Every guy is suppose to have 3 hot-streaks with the ladies"
I know it sounds pretty silly to draw reference from a game, but it aligns with my experiences: I've had a woman fall in love with me to whom I was unfaithfull. I've had an affair with another woman whilst being involved with first one. And I had a pseudo relationship with a seductress that ultmately stabbed me in the back. Talk about karma.
What's even more eerie is how all these 3 women shared very similiar names too. Parallel to the game's plot-line. Perhaps a wierd coincedence in my case.
I'm not much of a superstitious man but I had my tarot cards read by a psychic once, years ago, which foretold that I "would be unlucky in love and friendship, but ultimately everything would be resolved". Whatever that means. Maybe being the cheating bastard I once was has actually put a curse on me.
There's a theory that abused people turn into abusers. I guess there might be some truth to that. These days I'm mostly consumed by my own fury, which at the moment is a necessary evil that fuels my motivation and productivity to become a stronger and smarter individual. But I'm also prone to a passive aggressive nature, some times involving outbursts and remarks towards innocent bystanders.
So why did I write this? I realise that probably 99.99% of GAF don't even know who I am or could care even less about my posts. I didn't write this post to seek pity. But it is a selfish deed to relieve some psychological stress of my chest.
So GAF do you have any stories to share? Any advice? Any input? I have tried consultation at a psychatrist and a shrink. Sadly it's also very expensive.
I apologise if this comes off too live journal-ish. Have at you GAF, mock me with your lols, post your puns, call me pathetic and/or post patronising comments on my expense. Quite honestly I'm immune to that shit. I just needed to vent some bad air.