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me into play yet. I can't lie this situation did really scar me to the point where I have trouble trusting anyone which makes it hard to have any relationships but that's part of the reason I'm here.
This is the problem they are talking about.
You haven't realized yet that your actions are still being controlled by women. also:
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So anyway I vowed to never allow another girl have so much control over my feelings like that.
This is also a problem. You think this is a strength but it's not it's actually you still basing your reality out of this negative event.
What people don't understand about karma is that it is a cause and effect evolutionary process. Not just pure do good and good comes to you.
Right now you have some unresolved negative belief systems about women, and you relate every woman you meet to that girl, and it was not even the girls fault. It was your fault. That's what they are calling denial.
Anyway, the worse experience I had with a girl playing me was in HS before I learned the game. I was a senior and my brother had a gf who's sister was a freshman at my school. I made her my GF then took her virginity. I thought that by doing so I had the girl tied to me for life. She got curious about other guys because back then I the haters had the upper hand on me because I wouldn't stand up for myself properly. Guy who where jealous I had this chick talked shit about me to her behind my back and tried to pick fights with me in front of he when I called them out. Causing big ass scenes, and me not wanting to get suspended (and slightly afraid) I didn't take a swing on them.
Then she started letting dudes put their arms around her in front of me, and I wouldn't say anything about it.
She started becoming cold and withdrawn. I could tell something was wrong but (not knowing this stuff) I had no clue. Then she didn't show up to meet me in the spot I let her at in the morning at school every day. (I used to get there first and wait like a little lap dog.)
She did this a few more times and I got fed up and stopped going.
Then she skipped school one day.
No one could find her for like 2 days.
Everyone was all worried, and when she did resurface she told her mother she had been rapped. And wouldn't say the guys name.
They took her to the doctor and she was fucked by someone.
I thought she was going to point her finger at me at first. I would have been so pissed because my momma told me that the girl would say I rapped her. (My mother was negative like that. The shit got on my nerves.)
I didn't talk to her, and eventually I heard her story changed because the doctors said that there were no signs of actual rape to her just being over some dude name AJ's house.
I was so pissed, and confused by her actions. I broke down in tears. The only time I've ever cried about a woman.
Then after a week or two, a new semester started and I got into a different class. Art class. Some girl came and sat at my table with some big titties and a toned swim team body and I got her number.
Made her my new GF took her to prom (she paid for half of everything and because she worked as a lifeguard at a hotel we got a room for next to nothing)
Those two were the only 2 girls I dated during my Highschool year. I really had no clue what I was doing with women. Always too nice and chivalrous. Then in my senior year, I basically got lucky with the first one through the circumstances. The second one I just did out of no where. It was like something came over me that told me to not waste time.
It's crazy because I found out later a ton of women were attracted to me and had I made moves I could have had the best looking women in the school. After learning about women I looked back and some so many missed opportunities to this day I still kick myself over a certain woman.
On girl who ranked top of our class and a karate black belt and a basket ball player (you know that over achiever) asked me to dance during home coming. I danced with her and ran off like a little bitch...GOD!
She met some dude after that and they have been in a relationship ever since. Going on 8 years now.
Anyway, the difference between our situations is that mine wasn't something I base my entire life around. I felt it was her loss and went and got another girl. It was really my fault now that I understand female psychology. The only thing I wish is that I had known what I know back then so I could have gotten that one girl who was into me.
I actually spoke on the phone with the cheating Girlfriend one time. She said she lied to her mom about "AJ". I didn't believe her nor cared what the "real" story was, and I told her I had a new Girlfriend. She seemed jealous. That made me feel great!
You know the crazy part? I can't even remember her name. I think it started with an A.