Scared of love? Yes. For me it’s the scariest thing on this planet. It’s the most important thing on this planet. It’s the most abused, mutilated, thing on this planet. I put it off for so long that now it feels like it’s not ever going to happen for me. Obviously one is supposed to make it happen, but I don’t have a clue how. I may want it more than anything else, and yet I cannot visualize it so uncertainty causes me to dread it. I see women with all the make-up and the eyes that already scare me are intensified even more. I do not know what women want. I often hear they want providers, and that is not me. If the world still had opportunities for honor and courage in physical combat, conquering wilderness, and winning a girl’s heart through acts instead of words and money, I’d know what to do. If the planet’s population wasn’t obese (the population figures, … but I guess the individual people too), there wouldn’t be so much competition and fewer options at the same time. I’ve been overloaded with images of what beauty in a woman is; and yet part of me just wants a girl who has powerful thighs and small breasts so she can run with me. I fear I will not recognize what love is until it is too late. I fear I will not be able to reciprocate the love in a way my love deserves. In the animal kingdom, normal animals simply know the mating rituals; humans on the other hand have intelligence and while it makes love more meaningful, it complicates finding it. Humans on the whole are more evil than good, and they all hide which side is winning inside them, so how do you know which is winning within someone else? There have been times I have thought impaling myself on my sword is a lot less scary than trying and failing at love. Then there is what love usually leads to: kids. I want kids, and yet I wonder if I will still want them once I have them; I worry that bringing kids into the world the way it is is cruel and selfish. I fear that I will do things that annoy my love, or she will do things that annoy me. I fear the requirements for alone and together time. I’ve always wanted to try robbing a bank just to see if I could; love does not seem like a challenge to be overcome; it’s about matching two brain thought processes as intricate and infinite as universes themselves; but then these cosmoses also need to be visually attractive. The odds of love seem astronomical to me, and I fear that most people settle. I fear feeling unreciprocated love. I fear losing my love. I currently do not fear death very much; I fear I would fear death much more or much less once I have experienced love. I fear that my fear of love will emphasize my lack of confidence which turns women off. Love is the scariest most uncertain thing of all.
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Self-diagnosed AS following psychiatrist's initial assessment. AQ 39/50; EQ 23/60; Aspie 150/200 NT 56/200.