I was reading through my old journals tonight starting back from when I was 12 until I was about 24. The main ones were around 15-18 though.
I was constantly writing about a guy I thought I was in love with. He was always flirting with me and I was pining over him so much. We were friends and eventually we had a brief relationship when we were both 17, almost 18. Then a few hook ups after 18. Even while I had another boyfriend (which is bad I know!)
It was definitely limerence and it ate into every part of my life as a teenager and young adult.
He was obviously leading me on and although we did very much fancy each other, he was never going to want anything serious. I beat myself up about it so much. All I wanted was someone to love me back.
The sad thing is that this pattern has continued into my adult life. Every relationship I’ve had (bar one which I messed up) including the one I’m in currently, the men have been mostly indifferent to me eventually. They start off very ‘into me’ then the inevitable waning begins. I see other people in relationships and their partner’s are infatuated with them, even decades later.
I was diagnosed with ADHD and Autusm recently.
Wish I’d never re-read the journals. They’ve just made me depressed 😢