I think I'm cursed with not making long-lasting online friends. My good friend blocked me
(She's a TIM and it's a shame because we knew each other for a long time and was genuinely fun to talk to. Always told me about her interests and struggles irl, even before this gender shit got to her. I hope she doesn't kill herself.)From Discord servers, Xitter (quit after a month), friend making sites, games, no such luck. It's not like I stare at the screen and expect people to respond or bombard people with messages, I actually do put in the effort and try to talk to them, especially on Discord. I'd be so excited, chat for a while, become disinterested, then leave the server. Always felt like I was walking on eggshells around them. In the only game I play, when I chat, no one responds to me - morning, noon or night. My side on Tumblr is quiet but it's so boring there and my mutual hasn't been online for over a year.
We'd write long messages about our favorite anime and she bought merch because of me. I posted twice in the friend finder thread but the first anon hasn't responded in a year, the second in months. They're most likely busy, hope they're doing well.
Semi-unrelated but anytime a nonna showed interest in a husbando I liked, I'd never hear her again. I keep myself busy by doing non-strenuous chores, hobbies, anything to keep myself from thinking about how I should try again. Since I was diagnosed with PCOS, I've been so tired, even with treatment.
A couple months ago, I cried a lot and wanted to commit suicide. Sometimes had the urge to cut but never went through with it. And due to my shrimp posture over the years, it hurts so bad, no matter what I do. I'm not lazy, I just want to rest.
I have a small friend group irl who I love to death but after Covid, I struggle to message them. Maybe I shouldn't worry too much about this because when we meet up, it's all good. In college, I felt like a grandma trying to fit in since everyone talks to much and I'm so out of the loop of what's popular nowadays. Glad it's over. As embarrassing as this sounds, the only persons I talk to daily are my mother and nana. We get along well.
I had speech delay growing up and was called the weird one by a lot of my female classmates during my school years so this might have been inevitable. Yes, I was bullied but it stopPost too long. Click here to view the full text.