So, here’s the thing: I’m stuck in this weird place where I simultaneously despise the idea of a relationship and desperately want one. It’s exhausting. Let me break down how I got here.
My Track Record
First girlfriend – end of junior year, band geek. She’d been crushing on another guy for months, asked me for advice, then suddenly liked me. I was so thrilled someone wanted me that I ignored the red flags (she’d dated half the band). It fizzled out when I moved schools – mutual drift.
Second – almost a pity thing. She approached me, but it was all about her: trophy girlfriend, no real connection. I ended it after a hissy fit.
Third – introduced by the second. She was legitimately mentally unwell – believed in past lives, thought she was a cat, self-harmed, cheated on me with my best friend. Twice. I forgave the first time, but the second? Peace out.
Fourth – friend of the third, crush on me. She started copying the third’s bizarre behavior. I was about to break up when I accidentally kissed her friend (who became the fifth). Messy.
Fifth – that friend. We were great for a month, then I left for basic training. She broke up via letter before Christmas. Later found out she was dating an “old friend.”
Sixth – met online. Spent six months talking daily, webcams, intense. Flew to meet her. She threw a party, got drunk, and I woke up to her having sex with a stranger. I walked out at 4AM.
Seventh – my best friend’s younger sister (17, I was 20). She wanted a relationship, I hesitated. Friends-with-benefits became a thing. After she lost her virginity to me, she said I was too old. Days later, she was with two other guys. I told her dad out of concern – disaster. She cut me off.
The Result
I’m bitter. Cynical. I can’t look at a woman without thinking she’ll use me or play games. Even my good intentions blow up. I want someone, but I’m terrified of hurting them or getting hurt. The shyness doesn’t help – I never make the first move. When I finally did (asked out a German girl at a bar), she said “Nein, nein, nein” because her ex was at the next table. Talk about timing.
I don’t know how to break this cycle. I’m tired of feeling like this. Any advice from people who’ve been through similar?
