Being less 'self'-centric and more considerate

And now we have a third data point (feedback) on this! First, Vineeto. Then, my Quebecois landlord. And now, this woman I was dating back in Nov/Dec.

She did eventually respond to this on Jan 25 which I only saw today (because I had stopped checking Telegram). The essence of it was that she didn’t feel cared for, or heard or seen by me. I didn’t care about the details of her life, since I was obssessed with my own feelings. She couldn’t have sex with someone that doesn’t genuinely care for her. Her response was very good (she had to wait a few days before writing it, as she felt mad), and I replied with my appreciation for it stating that she is indeed right I didn’t actually care for her … and that I was fond of her and enjoyed her company irrespective of my desire for physical intimacy and that I sent her that message honestly hoping it would lead to permanent closure with no hope of revival.

So, this is now firmly established … that by default I do not really care much about other people, outside of my personal bubble of emotional interest. How do I feel in response? A bit sad … bitter-sweet sadness (longing + loss)[1] in fact. Do I feel compelled to upend my life as result? No, I’m not interested in any moral forcing. For now, I shall sit with this sadness and any other accompanying feelings for however long,[1:1] regardless of the outcome. Strangely, I’m feeling comfortable in my skin for the first time. No longer interested in hiding my feelings in public anymore. No longer interested in women (as an ego-gratifying object), even - as I realized I literally have nothing to offer them (especially that caring that they so yearn for). This is who I am, and that’s okay.

EDITED to add: This “bitter-sweet sadness” eventually changed into a greater sense of freedom! I know what I want, and I know what I’m willing to provide (or not). Things are so much simple now.


  1. See edit below ↩︎ ↩︎