I'm sorry if this post lacks direction, I've barely gained enough composure to write it.
I started at a new sixth form college last september and around 6 or 7 of my "friends" came with me. I have none of my classes with my "friends". It is a big college with around 1000 people in the year group.
It started off quite well. I missed my old high school where i had sort of found my place, though not entirely. Towards the end I was being invited out to several social occasions though I was left out a lot. I confronted my social anxiety and managed to talk to people and make conversation. I wasn't brilliant at making friends but neither was I completely silent in class. I had many ups and downs and I'd panic a lot about things but somehow I managed to keep talking to people.
One afternoon I was waiting for my train and asked some of my "friends" for advice on talking to this girl who was completely silent with in one of my classes. They all took this as a signal that I like her and one of my "friends" asked me if i thought this girl was pretty and i responded honesty and said yes. The thing is let them believe i like her and i'm trying to make myself believe that i like her because i know deep down that i'll never like a girl properly. I really don't want to be gay.
I allowed myself to get caught up in the banter but also promised myself that I would make a go of it with this girl. For the first few months (yes, months, it takes me this long) things were sort of weird but it was like this with everybody in college. People were still semi-awkward with people who they sat next to her.
Back to making friends with other people. I managed to get on good terms with people who had joined my "friendship group" and things were okayish. I was getting more stressed out due to the fact I couldn't really cope with the work. The days felt long and I never felt great but I could manage.
In november/december I finally managed to ease most of the awkwardness out of my friendship with the girl. I was talking to her in lesson most of the time and she actually made conversation with me (something which is rare in my life). I found that I couldn't stop thinking about her and I thought maybe I really did like her. But one night it came to me. I was doing some homework for the class which she and I were in and I just couldn't do it. In my old school I was in the top of my class for most things but my blatant lack of intelligence was really catching up to me and i thought to myself "she wouldn't be having this problem with the homework. she's actually clever unlike you." And then as soon as i thought that i realised,i wasn't interested in her romantically. I wanted to be her. I want her life.
I've never thought of myself as transgender, and I'd really like too not start now. But, it's another problem which i'll have to deal with eventually,
The Christmas holidays rolled around and I wasn't invited to any new years eve parties, again/
Back at the first few weeks in college. In one of my classes people have really started to get along and they can tell that I'm a bit weird, a bit off, I'm like that with everybody now. Everything I say just seems out of place.
The one person who actually seems interested in me as a person, who actually likes me as a human, is her. It's sad, she only makes small talk with me yet it's the nicest thing that happens to me every week.
Thing is though, she's fitting in with class. She'll get talking to people and I'll just be the freak who never has anything interesting to say. I feel happy when she's left out of conversations because the longer she's left out, the longer she'll still talk to me. This is followed by immense feelings of guilt.
All my friends put up with me. None of them really care whether I'm there or not. I never get invited out anywhere.
It's making me feel ill, i've thrown up twice this week due to stress.
I've done horribly in my exams even though I've revised ages for them. I'm a f*cking idiot. Intelligence was the only positive attribute i thought i had.
Nobody likes me, I hate myself. I just want it to end.
I started at a new sixth form college last september and around 6 or 7 of my "friends" came with me. I have none of my classes with my "friends". It is a big college with around 1000 people in the year group.
It started off quite well. I missed my old high school where i had sort of found my place, though not entirely. Towards the end I was being invited out to several social occasions though I was left out a lot. I confronted my social anxiety and managed to talk to people and make conversation. I wasn't brilliant at making friends but neither was I completely silent in class. I had many ups and downs and I'd panic a lot about things but somehow I managed to keep talking to people.
One afternoon I was waiting for my train and asked some of my "friends" for advice on talking to this girl who was completely silent with in one of my classes. They all took this as a signal that I like her and one of my "friends" asked me if i thought this girl was pretty and i responded honesty and said yes. The thing is let them believe i like her and i'm trying to make myself believe that i like her because i know deep down that i'll never like a girl properly. I really don't want to be gay.
I allowed myself to get caught up in the banter but also promised myself that I would make a go of it with this girl. For the first few months (yes, months, it takes me this long) things were sort of weird but it was like this with everybody in college. People were still semi-awkward with people who they sat next to her.
Back to making friends with other people. I managed to get on good terms with people who had joined my "friendship group" and things were okayish. I was getting more stressed out due to the fact I couldn't really cope with the work. The days felt long and I never felt great but I could manage.
In november/december I finally managed to ease most of the awkwardness out of my friendship with the girl. I was talking to her in lesson most of the time and she actually made conversation with me (something which is rare in my life). I found that I couldn't stop thinking about her and I thought maybe I really did like her. But one night it came to me. I was doing some homework for the class which she and I were in and I just couldn't do it. In my old school I was in the top of my class for most things but my blatant lack of intelligence was really catching up to me and i thought to myself "she wouldn't be having this problem with the homework. she's actually clever unlike you." And then as soon as i thought that i realised,i wasn't interested in her romantically. I wanted to be her. I want her life.
I've never thought of myself as transgender, and I'd really like too not start now. But, it's another problem which i'll have to deal with eventually,
The Christmas holidays rolled around and I wasn't invited to any new years eve parties, again/
Back at the first few weeks in college. In one of my classes people have really started to get along and they can tell that I'm a bit weird, a bit off, I'm like that with everybody now. Everything I say just seems out of place.
The one person who actually seems interested in me as a person, who actually likes me as a human, is her. It's sad, she only makes small talk with me yet it's the nicest thing that happens to me every week.
Thing is though, she's fitting in with class. She'll get talking to people and I'll just be the freak who never has anything interesting to say. I feel happy when she's left out of conversations because the longer she's left out, the longer she'll still talk to me. This is followed by immense feelings of guilt.
All my friends put up with me. None of them really care whether I'm there or not. I never get invited out anywhere.
It's making me feel ill, i've thrown up twice this week due to stress.
I've done horribly in my exams even though I've revised ages for them. I'm a f*cking idiot. Intelligence was the only positive attribute i thought i had.
Nobody likes me, I hate myself. I just want it to end.