So... I'm pretty sure a lot of us have gone through an unrequited love before... my question is... how have you moved on from it (if you managed to actually do so) Do you have any regrets? I still hung up on this one person who I'm attracted to physically and emotionally....
I was told last week that we don't really have a chance. We literally grew up together and somewhere along the line I always knew it was her. But she doesn't feel the same. I wasted a lot of time. I was in a state of confusion before about my life anyway and now I'm even more messed up in the head.
I had a crush on a classmate in 11th grade, and got over him in 12th but we had a graduation prom last week and we had a couple of moments there... idk I'm sad again for whatever reason, maybe because I'll never see him again
There was also one closet case that attracted me in the 12th, but I think I'm over him now
I had a crush on a classmate in 11th grade, and got over him in 12th but we had a graduation prom last week and we had a couple of moments there... idk I'm sad again for whatever reason, maybe because I'll never see him again
There was also one closet case that attracted me in the 12th, but I think I'm over him now
OMG same exact situation! I thought i moved on but then he came over (by chance) today and the feelings all came back again and i'm feeling all depressed again. And he's leaving for the air force
I'd like to say that I just realized that it wasn't going to happen and moved on. But, I still kind of have feelings for the person, and will continue to have feelings for the person underneath it all even though there is really no possible way it's happening anytime soon or ever will happen.
I think the best thing you can do in a situation like that is to try and busy yourself with something else, not get obsessed, and try and forget the whole situation.
I'd like to say that I just realized that it wasn't going to happen and moved on. But, I still kind of have feelings for the person, and will continue to have feelings for the person underneath it all even though there is really no possible way it's happening anytime soon or ever will happen.
I think the best thing you can do in a situation like that is to try and busy yourself with something else, not get obsessed, and try and forget the whole situation.
He was so perfect, so beautiful, I felt weak at my knees whenever I saw him. I never actually had the courage to talk to him. Eventually I avoided him as much as possible and distracted myself by other men of lesser perfection.
But I still think about him every now and then. The daddy that got away.
