I’m Over It
I am tired of disclosing. I tired of living my worst nightmare every day of my life. Most of the time I forget that I have this problem, but when it comes to relationships, it is the only thing I can think about. I am constantly thinking I am one conversation away from losing the person I had just met.Â
Yeah, I have never had a bad disclosure experience, but that doesn’t mean it won’t happen. I have to disclose in the next few days and my stomach is in knots. I have this horrible feeling it won’t go well, but I am not going to freak out and cut someone off in case it does go well.Â
I should be worried about graduating college and attending law school, but instead I am nervous as to how a boy will react to something that is completely out of my control.Â
I get that “if they don’t accept you they’re not the one”, but it doesn’t mean that it won’t hurt to be rejected. I can practice this conversation a million times, and I will still be nervous. I can imagine getting thousands of different responses, but the thought of a negative response always kills me.Â
It sucks because I think every day that my life could be entirely different if I didn’t have sex, or I could still be negative if I stayed in a relationship that I wasn’t happy in years ago, and I know i shouldn’t be thinking that way. I should be thinking that this is my life now and I have to move on, but when it comes time to tell someone what is going on, I always think unhealthy thoughts.Â
I try not think of what my life could be like if I was not in the position I am in, but I think about it constantly. I have never been good at dating, and this is not exactly an added bonus. I can preach that it gets easier and that you’ll find the one, but it is hard to follow your own advice sometimes. I just have to keep thinking “if it doesn’t work out, oh well”.













