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It's barely mid day and I've checked on the mirror for almost two hours. I don't know why I engage in such type of behaviour. It's stupid, I am stupid.
Any mirror, angel, lighting, camera, any moment of the day, it won't matter: there will always be someone who looks different, another person, a stranger to my eyes.
I literally conserve 10 pictures at most from my entire life. All because at certain point I didn't consider looked good enough, but it all just keep getting worse.
Someday I can weak up and see a "fantastic improvement" - thanks to the one hundred things I do to try to look good-, I see a full face with collagen, but it all can change within hours if I'm exposed to cold or any other things. Now what I'd see is a wrinkly old hag.
Sometimes I see someone with really long legs, torso, basically a great height and I feel like a tiny midget. To my surprise when I go closer I may be even taller than them or a minuscule difference.
My hairline is receding, like 0.5 cm in front and up to 2 cm deep in the edges at most.
I tell myself it's not that much but as soon as I open the camera I just shutdown.
I myself don't understand how I could look the way I did before and how I am just after one year, I guess it's been it's a mix of factors such as changes in the maxila, balding, skin...
I always thought I'd become an exceptionally good looking guy but I'm seeing with my own eyes how anything I had or had is fading away, and I'm young, so it's gonna get really bad unless I don't take action.
Taking action. The levels of stress and emotional dispare that this mental illness - mixed with things from the past- do not let me even function. Can't even get myself to attend college, go out, make friends. I can be quite understand with others but not to myself.
I could "manage" this situation for the most time but now that I am head over hells with someone that has told me that "my face changes so much" and is banging chads when she assists at parties in ports skyrocketed all of this to a point that I no longer recognize myself...
I hope am paranoid, that i am just seeing things, that I'm just insecure...
Despite how nuts I may sound the truth is that I'm not delusional about my looks.
When I look good I get compliments and stares, it's not just in my head.
I am doomed to loneliness just from the very first second of how emotionally unstable I am. It's awful because I've never have had anybody and wanted that to change.
I honestly don't really know what solution I could have for this problem out of the many that I have. Some love could have helped me but unless I look good she no longer will see me again as boyfriend material...
This is not a walk in the park tbh.
Any mirror, angel, lighting, camera, any moment of the day, it won't matter: there will always be someone who looks different, another person, a stranger to my eyes.
I literally conserve 10 pictures at most from my entire life. All because at certain point I didn't consider looked good enough, but it all just keep getting worse.
Someday I can weak up and see a "fantastic improvement" - thanks to the one hundred things I do to try to look good-, I see a full face with collagen, but it all can change within hours if I'm exposed to cold or any other things. Now what I'd see is a wrinkly old hag.
Sometimes I see someone with really long legs, torso, basically a great height and I feel like a tiny midget. To my surprise when I go closer I may be even taller than them or a minuscule difference.
My hairline is receding, like 0.5 cm in front and up to 2 cm deep in the edges at most.
I tell myself it's not that much but as soon as I open the camera I just shutdown.
I myself don't understand how I could look the way I did before and how I am just after one year, I guess it's been it's a mix of factors such as changes in the maxila, balding, skin...
I always thought I'd become an exceptionally good looking guy but I'm seeing with my own eyes how anything I had or had is fading away, and I'm young, so it's gonna get really bad unless I don't take action.
Taking action. The levels of stress and emotional dispare that this mental illness - mixed with things from the past- do not let me even function. Can't even get myself to attend college, go out, make friends. I can be quite understand with others but not to myself.
I could "manage" this situation for the most time but now that I am head over hells with someone that has told me that "my face changes so much" and is banging chads when she assists at parties in ports skyrocketed all of this to a point that I no longer recognize myself...
I hope am paranoid, that i am just seeing things, that I'm just insecure...
Despite how nuts I may sound the truth is that I'm not delusional about my looks.
When I look good I get compliments and stares, it's not just in my head.
I am doomed to loneliness just from the very first second of how emotionally unstable I am. It's awful because I've never have had anybody and wanted that to change.
I honestly don't really know what solution I could have for this problem out of the many that I have. Some love could have helped me but unless I look good she no longer will see me again as boyfriend material...
This is not a walk in the park tbh.
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