People who have been following me on this thread will know that a while back I sent out shitloads of messages on OKCupid because I went through a bout of depression over a girl in real life.
Basically, that girl was somebody I fell for hard, and asked out. She had just got out of a serious relationship though, and needed space (I know for fact that was true). I planned on asking her out again after a while, but while I was on holiday for a week, she started seeing a friend of mine. Who I was about to move in with, and now do. I'd never felt so rotten in my life. And I had no choice but to bear it, as calling him out or discussing this with him would only make things awkward (he learned later that I asked her out, but he doesn't know how upset I was).
Out of loneliness and desperation, I sent out a bunch of messages on OKC. Regular posters here will already know this, but I met quite a few girls in the last couple of weeks, but hit it off really well with one in particular. We had a second date planned for last Thursday, but she had to reschedule, as she forgot about a work dinner/party. We've been texting each other all week though, and had a lot of fun. We rescheduled the second date for tonight.
I got a text from her this morning telling me that she's met somebody else, and really clicked, so she's cancelling.
I don't know what to do, or where to turn. I'm tired of putting on a brave face, and pretending I'm happy. And I'm constantly around my roommate who makes me feel worse, especially when the first girl I care about is over. It's not like I can talk to either of them about this, even though I consider both of them friends.
I wish I hadn't moved into this place, I wish I hadn't met either of them, I wish I hadn't went on holiday, and right now I wish I hadn't been born. I'm 27, and I've never been in any kind of relationship. Rather than sitting on my ass, I went out of my way to really try this time. But it still made no difference.
I'm sick of being alone. Of seeing friends every day and smiling and pretending everything is OK, when I've been miserable for a while. This second girl helped me slowly recover from the first one, but now I'm back to where I was before. Worse, even, I'm a wreck. I'm truly scared that I might do something in a moment of weakness.