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- Dec 18, 2013
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This is my first post on the Girlschase boards, and the first thing I want to say is what a revolutionary mindset this site has given me. Chase's personal stories of getting better with women from such humble beginnings gave me the final push I needed to believe I can do this too and finally start making changes. As for my own beginnings, I come from a somewhat extreme predicament-- the last thirteen years, I have struggled to build myself into the ultimate "holy man" with a mentor who to this day has molded me into a classical music monk. The truth is, I owe my professional status and performance capability to his tireless effort and generous free time, and yet... he is the ultimate iron clad "white knight" ...the most conservative, asexual, and judgmental person you might ever meet.
In the past two months, I have started working out every day, upgrading my fashion with the help of a new friend, and reformed my shut-in life into going out alone nearly every night and joining three new social circles outside of my job. I'm proud to say my phone has over twenty new numbers, and I finally broke a fifteen year zero-dating streak, ending with some heavy car make-out sessions, and one girl finally in bed in my apartment (although I could not get past last-minute resistance after she was naked from the waist up). I probably owe my this budding success to living in a college town of about 200k city population (where I got my own degree). I make it a point to force myself to flirt with any girl who seems moderately open, and my social acumen, while still quite rough and raw, is steadily developing. The problem is: my mentor can clearly sense the changes in me... and he is utterly appalled. In his words, I am "destroying my personal identity," and a part of me thinks he is at least partially right. Every time I go out, I feel as though I am putting on a mask in order to conceal my "monk" persona, and I know people (especially women) around me can feel that. Several writers here have put heavy emphasis on being sincere and being yourself, but the problem in my case is that being myself means being asexual... what can one do when sincerity seems to run entirely counter to a seduction? The upside to this is that I have no problem letting go of girls, not chasing, and meeting new ones... the downside is that I have a hard time feeling legitimately attracted to anyone either. It's like being a machine on a mission: to rewrite years of asexual conditioning and fulfill my biological imperative. Being honest with myself is the toughest part right now. Does anyone else feel like they have to jump so far out of their own skin?
In the past two months, I have started working out every day, upgrading my fashion with the help of a new friend, and reformed my shut-in life into going out alone nearly every night and joining three new social circles outside of my job. I'm proud to say my phone has over twenty new numbers, and I finally broke a fifteen year zero-dating streak, ending with some heavy car make-out sessions, and one girl finally in bed in my apartment (although I could not get past last-minute resistance after she was naked from the waist up). I probably owe my this budding success to living in a college town of about 200k city population (where I got my own degree). I make it a point to force myself to flirt with any girl who seems moderately open, and my social acumen, while still quite rough and raw, is steadily developing. The problem is: my mentor can clearly sense the changes in me... and he is utterly appalled. In his words, I am "destroying my personal identity," and a part of me thinks he is at least partially right. Every time I go out, I feel as though I am putting on a mask in order to conceal my "monk" persona, and I know people (especially women) around me can feel that. Several writers here have put heavy emphasis on being sincere and being yourself, but the problem in my case is that being myself means being asexual... what can one do when sincerity seems to run entirely counter to a seduction? The upside to this is that I have no problem letting go of girls, not chasing, and meeting new ones... the downside is that I have a hard time feeling legitimately attracted to anyone either. It's like being a machine on a mission: to rewrite years of asexual conditioning and fulfill my biological imperative. Being honest with myself is the toughest part right now. Does anyone else feel like they have to jump so far out of their own skin?