Marknis wrote:
IIRC, AngelRho is married.
Interestingly, my older brother told me he wishes he was in my life situation because he has four children who eat up his time. I can understand wanting to get away from screaming children but I wouldn't wish my social isolation on anyone.
Being married, having struggled at relationships, and continuing to struggle just means I find it difficult to empathize with and validate those who complain about it and never keep a consistent proactive strategy to escape their status quo. It always sounds to me like people like that enjoy their situation. I'm not saying you DO, I just mean that's often how it appears to me.
That said, having struggled and always struggling, I not only feel your pain, but I've overcome a lot of the negativity inflicted on me during my formative years. It IS something anyone can rise above. I would think coming from a married guy someone out there might find that encouraging. This is where I was. This is what I did about it. This is what I learned.
And if I can, I try to pass it along every chance I get. You were talking about the moratorium, but then you didn't seem to actually know much about Erikson's stage theory. So perhaps informing you on Erikson's stage five of his stages of psychosocial development might be useful for you.
I should probably learn when to quit. But, then again, even if it doesn't help the OP, someone lurking might find something useful. I enjoy seeing people take happy turns in life, so whether you end up in a relationship or you just hang the whole thing up matters not. What matters is how well you live with either decision. If, for instance, you're obsessed with finding a gf but it only leads to more unbearable pain, how is telling you to get a gf going to help? Deciding to be alone might not be much better, and that's understandable. But it CAN certainly be easier and lead to a life that's just as fulfilled.
I have a similar problem at the moment. I keep thinking about this band I played in. I was out cutting grass for over 4 hours yesterday. That's a long time to just think about stuff and I just couldn't shake those thoughts, which I really, REALLY don't want. Truth is, I'm better off without them, but it still stings. I take some comfort in the fact that school starts back next week and I'll be too busy working to get my contract renewed for 2018 to think about much else.