Magelin wrote: Tue Jun 24, 2025 8:59 pmwhenever i have to interact with another girl, i just feel like a wolf in sheep clothing. Like, am i really a girl..? Do i qualify as one? What do i need to do feel like i am one?
Awwhh... this part in particular, it made my heart swell so much
Some of us... a surprising amount of us, don't get to grow up the way we wished we had. Our childhood, teenhood, 20's, times we wished we'd been like all the other girls but were left behind, never being able to relive those years the way we envisioned. You're still young though... I'm turning 30 in a month but I still feel young. Those basic skills you wished you had, any day you can choose to start learning anything, bit by bit. I can learn something new now just as well as I could when I was 15, there's nothing stopping you. Don't be afraid, it's in your power to guide your future.

It'll be that way when you're 50 as well.
I know a lot of others have said more or less the same things already, but I hope that just helps reinforce the sentiment if anything.
I also agree with what Rsandee said about imposer syndrome. Sometimes being a little too hard on ourselves isn't necessarily a bad thing... it keeps us having high standards for ourselves. I struggle with it, as do tons of people... it's relatively normal to feel the way you do about yourself. Just never stop trying
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I've never really gone into much detail about this here, but for the last 5 years I've been living with a cruel and abusive man I fell for when I was lonely. In our first couple years he would berate and tear me down, calling me garbage, worthless, a shit excuse for a girlfriend, until I was sobbing every night, to the point I completely lost my personality, identity, and sense of self. He'd deprive me of sleep by making me do whatever he wanted every minute of every day, even if I hadn't slept for days straight, or I'd get punished by being isolated -- I lost a lot of friends during that time because I was never allowed to spend time with them if he wasn't there, and they wanted nothing to do with him. He would force me to drink vodka endlessly until I gained nearly 100 pounds (I've mostly lost it again now, but have stretch marks everywhere that are likely permanent), and he's been physically violent as well. I've slowly become less scared of him over time, and I finally lost the last romantic feelings I had for him last December when he punched me hard against a wall. I just let him do it, no more fear. He gets black-out drunk every night, and many of those I get woken up to him forcing himself on me in bed (he's done this probably a hundred times or more by this point, I'm numb to it), and he completely ignores me when I say I don't want it, to stop, or that it hurts, since he's extremely rough and bends my joints in carelessly weird ways, always leaving me with some kind of bruise. It just happened last night again. I still live with him, but I've found a lot of new strength this year, and hopefully I'll find it in me soon to escape this situation for good.
I had a nice conversation with some friends today that made me feel less insecure about sharing this more openly right now. I have this crippling fear of being seen as attention seeker or sympathy vampire... on this forum especially, since I've been here since I was 13 years old and feel so embarrassed to admit to the people who've known me since then that I never escaped my stupid, cringe, overdramatic soap opera of a life, considering my age now. I had such bad family and role models growing up that understanding things that are good for me is a serious challenge. I found better guidance from some older members here back then than I did from almost anyone in-person.
There's nothing quite like meeting a guy at a bar who takes a liking to you, and you're so infatuated by the things he does better than your current partner. It seems too good to be true someone worth something is taking an interest in me. Then I'm so gleefully excited to tell a friend about all of that, and they give me a blank stare and go "...that's it? He's just slightly better than the guy who beats you? I hate that for you, that's so sad". In that moment I realise I have literally no concept of my self-worth, and it's soul-crushing.
I was also sexually assaulted by a home intruder last February. Just wanted to throw that in there because I don't know when else that'll come out
I just want to move to the other side of the planet and finally start a new life around the friends I've met along the way who've been nothing but wonderful to me, working on my art and music to hopefully inspire and help others like I always wanted. The fact so many hundreds of people already have left comments on my videos or come to me over the years telling me how much my work has inspired them and made them get into music or game development is one of the huge things that keeps my head up. Any year now, any year and I'll finally be free.