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<blockquote data-quote="2PhiloVoid" data-source="post: 77429079" data-attributes="member: 167101"><p>I can partly relate with that. I went to the second best high-school in the city. It was considered to be one of those solidly middle-class to slightly upper tier high schools. It had almost every pre-career and pre-technical option a student could want for the time. But as for my social life? I too very easily blended in to the hallway walls without notice. Not that I wanted to, mind you. I wasn't really wanting to be saddled with being the non-social isolate I was at that time. It was strange too, because even though I started wearing para-chute pants and muscle shirts for fashion, getting a more fashionable hair-cut and muscling up with a weight set at home, still..........................no dice. No dates. No lady by my side at the time, and I continued waiting several more isolated, loner years into my 20s and then ... then, I did something different.</p><p></p><p>That's terrible. My heart goes out to on all of that, and I know that has to be tough.</p><p></p><p>Hmmmm. I'm sorry to hear that too. I was emotionally crippled for about two years during a severe bout with depression, during which I developed an obsession for a gal at church. I didn't know it at the time, but it was my extreme mental desperation that caused me to fixat upon her and when I heard her tell me on a date that she felt like she was with her brother, and then I saw her successively with other guys dating, it drove me into even deeper depression. I'm glad those days are far behind me now.</p><p></p><p>Here's a suggestion, Cerraco: let go of that memory of that woman and realize we live in a world of about 8 billion people. There are other women out there, some of whom I'll bet are as good as, or better, than the gal you were hooked in high school.</p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>I don't think God is randomly picking people for that. It's just hormones and skin problems. They can and do strike any one of us. </p><p></p><p>Still, if we can get a grip on our crappy diets and assert ourselves with physical fitness, we can often something to moderate and/or mitigate the degree of those conditions. Sometimes a dermatologist can help too.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="2PhiloVoid, post: 77429079, member: 167101"] I can partly relate with that. I went to the second best high-school in the city. It was considered to be one of those solidly middle-class to slightly upper tier high schools. It had almost every pre-career and pre-technical option a student could want for the time. But as for my social life? I too very easily blended in to the hallway walls without notice. Not that I wanted to, mind you. I wasn't really wanting to be saddled with being the non-social isolate I was at that time. It was strange too, because even though I started wearing para-chute pants and muscle shirts for fashion, getting a more fashionable hair-cut and muscling up with a weight set at home, still..........................no dice. No dates. No lady by my side at the time, and I continued waiting several more isolated, loner years into my 20s and then ... then, I did something different. That's terrible. My heart goes out to on all of that, and I know that has to be tough. Hmmmm. I'm sorry to hear that too. I was emotionally crippled for about two years during a severe bout with depression, during which I developed an obsession for a gal at church. I didn't know it at the time, but it was my extreme mental desperation that caused me to fixat upon her and when I heard her tell me on a date that she felt like she was with her brother, and then I saw her successively with other guys dating, it drove me into even deeper depression. I'm glad those days are far behind me now. Here's a suggestion, Cerraco: let go of that memory of that woman and realize we live in a world of about 8 billion people. There are other women out there, some of whom I'll bet are as good as, or better, than the gal you were hooked in high school. I don't think God is randomly picking people for that. It's just hormones and skin problems. They can and do strike any one of us. Still, if we can get a grip on our crappy diets and assert ourselves with physical fitness, we can often something to moderate and/or mitigate the degree of those conditions. Sometimes a dermatologist can help too. [/QUOTE]
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