LaeveLizzie
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A few years ago, I was lucky enough to find a guy who could get past my surly, awkward attitude and take the time to get me to open up and get to know me. It took a long time - almost two years - until I was comfortable enough with him where my SAD wasn't too much of an issue; I could trust him and be myself around him. It felt great! We ended up spending a lot of time together, and I realized that I cared deeply for him. Somehow he found out, and - his feelings being mutual - asked me out in a really sweet way. To his mortification (and mine, for that matter) I said no. He didn't push me or ask me why, and even if he had I wouldn't have been able to give him an answer. I didn't even know! I really liked him, and he was one of the few guys I've ever been able to open up to. To this day I regret my decision, nor have I been able to justify my irrational fears: What if he doesn't really like me? What if this is a joke? What if he's getting paid?! I knew at the time how crazy I sounded, but I couldn't bring myself to date him, fearing that our whole friendship had been a lie. I don't know anyone else who's gone through this, and I was wondering if I was the only one.