No amount of self-improvement can ever truly fix me or make all the fuck ups and missed opportunities ok. I’m literally flawed and repellent at my very core and fundamentally incapable of being charismatic or competent in conversation.
16 year old Nathan didn’t have to do all of these ridiculously complex improvement exercises to get a date with the cute girl in his math class. He didn’t have to wake up at 6 to exercise, meticulously catalogue his thoughts and gratitudes in his wellness journal, spend hours watching guides on making and maintaining conversation and applying them, spend hours of self care making himself look attractive, or spend years of his life totally reshaping and reinventing his life. He just did it naturally. He is better than me, intrinsically and inherently superior to me. He is a winner and a champ and he literally towers over me and my life. The overwhelming majority of people can achieve social success totally naturally in their youth just by being themselves.
People who are more attractive than me are better than me, people who have social lives and SO’s are better than me, people who have more experience are better than me, people who are more talented and successful are better than me, people who are having the time of their lives at college parties and social gatherings are better than me, people who are boundlessly charismatic and interesting are better than me, people who regularly have romantic and sexual encounters are better than me, the average social teenager is better than me. What reason could there possibly be to ever try to gaslight myself into thinking I deserve success or love when there are countless guys my age and younger than me who are miles and miles better than me and more desirable for relationships.(youtube.com/@penguinz0?si=E... for example).
I’m dirt and scum who has no friends or talents of any kind. I’ve done nothing with myself and am barely scratching by desperately searching for a reason to keep going while 22 year old Justin is living the time of his life at a college party and hooking up. I’m literally an active drain on emotion, joy, and resources keeping me alive. I’m starting to plan out my way out and how to handle it (donating all my money to charity and making an active plan to end my life) cause I genuinely have zero hope for my life ever getting better. It’s too late, I’m too inexperienced and incompetent to ever find love or friendship and I have nothing else to live for. I’m not going to be around much longer, and I want to be able to just pass on into peace and never have to worry about anything else anymore.