I have been really unsure whether I should post about this (out of fear of being misunderstood or getting a response that might trigger me, especially with how sensitive this subject is for me) but I guess it's time to do it.
Where should I even begin?
Whenever I'm reminded of romance in any way I feel extremely depressed/hurt and feel that I really don't want to exist in this world a second longer. Anything related to it is enough to trigger me, even just reading words like "boyfriend", "girlfriend", "relationship", "partener", "lover", "husband", "wife", and any other words that are related to romantic love. The worst kind of trigger for me is when I read/hear/see something that states in a way that the speaker's lover is their favorite person or they prefer them over everybody else. For example "I love her more than anything", "She is the most beautiful woman in the world", getting a tattoo related to them, etc. I try to convince myself that people in love tend to exaggerate sometimes but I still can't be sure that this fact is true. Sometimes a person wouldn't even be saying a statement like those and just expressing their love for their partner yet I find myself picking such statements from their sentence and hurting myself. I cannot describe how much the fact (it seems like) most people see romantic love as the best or highest form of love hurts me. This is the main reason of my extreme hatred towards this world. I have OCD so you can only imagine how terrible it is for me when something of what I stated above comes in my way. I keep reading it and/or repeating it in my head over and over and over and over and over till I almost go insane and can literally feel the pain in my head. If something comes my way that is an opposite of a trigger (for example a guy stating how much he values his sister or friend) it's not much better for my OCD actually. I still repeat it nonstop to convince myself that I indeed read/heard it and the person indeed thinks in this way.
This problem is related to my extreme need to have a Big Brother figure (I'm aware my BPD has to do with both problems). In the past 12 years or so, a Big Brother figure has been what I needed in life the most. None of the psychiatrists/therapists I have seen could identify the reason/cause but I recently realized it probably has to do with the fact I grew up without any male figures having much of a role in my life, which is still not much better now. A Big Brother figure has meant more to me than other types of relations. I have never felt safe with anyone and so I have always saw a Big Brother figure as the person who will provide me the safety and warmth I needed. Due to the fact I have had social-anxiety and considered myself out of place in my society, I sought my Big Brother online. It was a long journey that lasted for like 10 years. 10 years of going through different websites, communicating with a countless amount of people, getting really attached to someone and considering him my Big Brother only for him to abandon me later and I start looking all over again. A journey that was stupid and painful. Only about 3 years ago I realized an online Big Brother wouldn't work with somebody like me anyway, especially with how high my standards actually were (yet I'd ignore those standards and get attached to anyone who is kind to me out of desperation). I stopped searching and instead have been feeling very lonely and very empty without anyone to give my love and care to. It's a terrible feeling.
Although my Big Brother would mean the world to me, I didn't mean much to them. The fact I (without realizing) linked my self-worth with how much care and attention I'd receive from my Big Brother made me feel worthless all the time. I don't blame them anymore as I know I was annoying and overwhelming and I understand only few people would bother to deal with someone like that. At the same time I started to believe most of them weren't as great people as I made them be. Despite this I can't help but think: They meant the world to me while I didn't mean much to them, and instead their girlfriends meant everything to them. They probably thought of me as "nothing but a sister". I was nothing compared to their girlfriends. Who cares about a sister anyway? Everyone wants a lover, but not many people want a sister. And most of those who do would probably prefer a girlfriend. Even if I somehow managed to find a real life Big Brother, no matter how close we will get he will still prefer his girlfriend over me and prefer her company just because she is a girlfriend while I'm a sister. And an even worse fear I have is that my future Big Brother might end up falling in love with me. It just makes life feel so hopeless. What even is the point of living? I'd better be dead.
What makes me hate the world even more is that no one is on my side. If what I desperately needed were a lover instead, everyone would have sympathised with me and went like, "Oh I'm sorry for that - I know how you feel - I'm sure you will find him someday, etc.." But because what I need is a Big Brother I'm instead greeted with, "Why a Big Brother? - You should want a lover instead - Hopefully you'll find a good husband who will be like a loving brother to you, etc.." It makes me feel like the world is against me. I don't want to exist in a world that is against me! This just makes me hate romantic love even more. I try my best to avoid forms of media that have romance so I wouldn't get triggered, but sometimes it can be really hard to avoid them. For example, 95% of the songs in my language that I listen to are romantic yet I love them because the music is beautiful. Sometimes their lyrics can trigger me. I love discovering more western bands or songs by the bands I like but recently I have been too scared to do so because I fear how some songs could have romantic lyrics which might trigger me especially since I tend to consider artists from western bands my "Big Brothers."
I have no idea why it's a Big Brother that I want that much and not a male lover. All I know is that I think of romantic love as "the cheap meaningless way to love someone" while brotherly love is "the beautiful meaningful way to love someone." I do want to get married for reasons, but that's another topic for another time. (I don't need to mention that I, of course, have NO desire to marry a Big Brother figure. But I mentioned it anyway to avoid possible misunderstanding). Because of how much suffering this whole issue causes me I recently began wondering if a Big Brother figure even means anything to me. Being so obsessed with something that it defines your existence and you can't think of your future without it takes all the beauty out of that thing. I wish I were born a different human being: a normal person who wants a lover just like everybody else does. I wish I at least wanted a Big Brother in a healthier way. I'm so disgusted at myself even though my intentions are so pure. I'm turning the beautiful brotherly love into something ugly with this obsession of mine. I feel so guilty. I'm so sick of it and I just want to die and take it along with me. The two of us should become no more.
Yet despite all that, I can't let this obsession of mine go. I DO NOT want to. Taking it out of me means there won't be a person left. Sometimes I try to imagine what I would have been like without this Big Brother issue but I always fail to think of anything. I understand it's a common thing to not want to get rid of what's making you suffer but for me it's completely out of the question. If I were to get rid of wanting a Big Brother I'd rather die instead. I mean this with all my heart.
If I'm forced to live, I just wish romance didn't exist. One of my therapists in the recent past told me "But if romance disappeared people would feel sad." Who cares if people feel sad!? I AM SAD!! Does the world even care about me!?
There's no place for me in this world.
I have a belief that when I go to the other world, I will find my Big Brother standing with open arms and greeting me, and finally I won't have to feel alone anymore.
EDIT: Wow, such a long post for a stupid problem.
Where should I even begin?
Whenever I'm reminded of romance in any way I feel extremely depressed/hurt and feel that I really don't want to exist in this world a second longer. Anything related to it is enough to trigger me, even just reading words like "boyfriend", "girlfriend", "relationship", "partener", "lover", "husband", "wife", and any other words that are related to romantic love. The worst kind of trigger for me is when I read/hear/see something that states in a way that the speaker's lover is their favorite person or they prefer them over everybody else. For example "I love her more than anything", "She is the most beautiful woman in the world", getting a tattoo related to them, etc. I try to convince myself that people in love tend to exaggerate sometimes but I still can't be sure that this fact is true. Sometimes a person wouldn't even be saying a statement like those and just expressing their love for their partner yet I find myself picking such statements from their sentence and hurting myself. I cannot describe how much the fact (it seems like) most people see romantic love as the best or highest form of love hurts me. This is the main reason of my extreme hatred towards this world. I have OCD so you can only imagine how terrible it is for me when something of what I stated above comes in my way. I keep reading it and/or repeating it in my head over and over and over and over and over till I almost go insane and can literally feel the pain in my head. If something comes my way that is an opposite of a trigger (for example a guy stating how much he values his sister or friend) it's not much better for my OCD actually. I still repeat it nonstop to convince myself that I indeed read/heard it and the person indeed thinks in this way.
This problem is related to my extreme need to have a Big Brother figure (I'm aware my BPD has to do with both problems). In the past 12 years or so, a Big Brother figure has been what I needed in life the most. None of the psychiatrists/therapists I have seen could identify the reason/cause but I recently realized it probably has to do with the fact I grew up without any male figures having much of a role in my life, which is still not much better now. A Big Brother figure has meant more to me than other types of relations. I have never felt safe with anyone and so I have always saw a Big Brother figure as the person who will provide me the safety and warmth I needed. Due to the fact I have had social-anxiety and considered myself out of place in my society, I sought my Big Brother online. It was a long journey that lasted for like 10 years. 10 years of going through different websites, communicating with a countless amount of people, getting really attached to someone and considering him my Big Brother only for him to abandon me later and I start looking all over again. A journey that was stupid and painful. Only about 3 years ago I realized an online Big Brother wouldn't work with somebody like me anyway, especially with how high my standards actually were (yet I'd ignore those standards and get attached to anyone who is kind to me out of desperation). I stopped searching and instead have been feeling very lonely and very empty without anyone to give my love and care to. It's a terrible feeling.
Although my Big Brother would mean the world to me, I didn't mean much to them. The fact I (without realizing) linked my self-worth with how much care and attention I'd receive from my Big Brother made me feel worthless all the time. I don't blame them anymore as I know I was annoying and overwhelming and I understand only few people would bother to deal with someone like that. At the same time I started to believe most of them weren't as great people as I made them be. Despite this I can't help but think: They meant the world to me while I didn't mean much to them, and instead their girlfriends meant everything to them. They probably thought of me as "nothing but a sister". I was nothing compared to their girlfriends. Who cares about a sister anyway? Everyone wants a lover, but not many people want a sister. And most of those who do would probably prefer a girlfriend. Even if I somehow managed to find a real life Big Brother, no matter how close we will get he will still prefer his girlfriend over me and prefer her company just because she is a girlfriend while I'm a sister. And an even worse fear I have is that my future Big Brother might end up falling in love with me. It just makes life feel so hopeless. What even is the point of living? I'd better be dead.
What makes me hate the world even more is that no one is on my side. If what I desperately needed were a lover instead, everyone would have sympathised with me and went like, "Oh I'm sorry for that - I know how you feel - I'm sure you will find him someday, etc.." But because what I need is a Big Brother I'm instead greeted with, "Why a Big Brother? - You should want a lover instead - Hopefully you'll find a good husband who will be like a loving brother to you, etc.." It makes me feel like the world is against me. I don't want to exist in a world that is against me! This just makes me hate romantic love even more. I try my best to avoid forms of media that have romance so I wouldn't get triggered, but sometimes it can be really hard to avoid them. For example, 95% of the songs in my language that I listen to are romantic yet I love them because the music is beautiful. Sometimes their lyrics can trigger me. I love discovering more western bands or songs by the bands I like but recently I have been too scared to do so because I fear how some songs could have romantic lyrics which might trigger me especially since I tend to consider artists from western bands my "Big Brothers."
I have no idea why it's a Big Brother that I want that much and not a male lover. All I know is that I think of romantic love as "the cheap meaningless way to love someone" while brotherly love is "the beautiful meaningful way to love someone." I do want to get married for reasons, but that's another topic for another time. (I don't need to mention that I, of course, have NO desire to marry a Big Brother figure. But I mentioned it anyway to avoid possible misunderstanding). Because of how much suffering this whole issue causes me I recently began wondering if a Big Brother figure even means anything to me. Being so obsessed with something that it defines your existence and you can't think of your future without it takes all the beauty out of that thing. I wish I were born a different human being: a normal person who wants a lover just like everybody else does. I wish I at least wanted a Big Brother in a healthier way. I'm so disgusted at myself even though my intentions are so pure. I'm turning the beautiful brotherly love into something ugly with this obsession of mine. I feel so guilty. I'm so sick of it and I just want to die and take it along with me. The two of us should become no more.
Yet despite all that, I can't let this obsession of mine go. I DO NOT want to. Taking it out of me means there won't be a person left. Sometimes I try to imagine what I would have been like without this Big Brother issue but I always fail to think of anything. I understand it's a common thing to not want to get rid of what's making you suffer but for me it's completely out of the question. If I were to get rid of wanting a Big Brother I'd rather die instead. I mean this with all my heart.
If I'm forced to live, I just wish romance didn't exist. One of my therapists in the recent past told me "But if romance disappeared people would feel sad." Who cares if people feel sad!? I AM SAD!! Does the world even care about me!?
There's no place for me in this world.
I have a belief that when I go to the other world, I will find my Big Brother standing with open arms and greeting me, and finally I won't have to feel alone anymore.
EDIT: Wow, such a long post for a stupid problem.