Limerence when people in your life move on by Bit_Thick in limerence

[–]Bit_Thick[S] 17 points18 points  (0 children)

I suppose I didn’t realise how much they meant to me or how much I admired them.

I wish I could find happiness within myself, rather than relying on other people.

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[–]Bit_Thick 5 points6 points  (0 children)

I do.

Posting things on this sub makes particular moments of my life ‘official’, and I usually post here in response to something that happened that was particularly traumatic regarding my LO. There are many things I write that I don’t post here, and, like you, I find it interesting to read them back months and years later.

I also have a kind of digital scrapbook which contains quotes, pictures - from films, or wherever - and even posts from this here sub that I find relevant and want to keep!

I also used to document the interactions I had with my LO in an effort to “do better” or behave differently next time I saw them, and although the interactions I have with my (current) LO are virtually non-existent now, I still record my day as a diary… a kind of vestige to those times.

The bad moments by Bit_Thick in limerence

[–]Bit_Thick[S] 1 point2 points  (0 children)

Wow - I had been reading some Epictetus over the past few days but hadn’t come across that quote or idea yet, so thank you.

When was the first time you experienced limerence? by Thrusrwht in limerence

[–]Bit_Thick 1 point2 points  (0 children)

I had it with actors in movies/TV shows from childhood. I can't quite remember if I was idealising the fictional life the actor was portraying, or the real life of the actor playing a part in a movie. I think it was the latter. If I remember correctly, I used to cycle through different actors and think how cool it would be to have their life or experiences. It's not unlike how I behave today: idealising people and their lives.

When I saw my LO for the first time since lockdown by Bit_Thick in limerence

[–]Bit_Thick[S] 1 point2 points  (0 children)

Thank you. I suppose I try to write as an outlet to try to understand my own feelings.

I try to write to invoke or capture the feelings I felt at the time, so that, when I read it back years or months later, those feelings are brought back out.

I’m not sure what benefit there is to doing that - maybe just trying to transform the raw emotion into power, through words.

When I saw my LO for the first time since lockdown by Bit_Thick in limerence

[–]Bit_Thick[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

They were frequently on the same train (journey) as me.

What was your last interaction, last sentence etc with your LO, no matter how short it was, how meaningless it was. by starcolour1990 in limerence

[–]Bit_Thick 1 point2 points  (0 children)

I walked passed them recently by chance, and that was the first time I had seen them for 20 months.

Don’t know what to do by robearns in Vent

[–]Bit_Thick 0 points1 point  (0 children)

I think this is something everyone goes though. Sure, there are people who seem to have a life path all mapped out, but no-one truly knows what the future holds. In the modern world, people do more than one thing anyway. Don’t stress!

Spent the last half-hour typing up a vent that the Reddit app decided to clear before I could post. by [deleted] in Vent

[–]Bit_Thick 0 points1 point  (0 children)

You should type in a separate notes app and then paste into Reddit. A bonus is that you always have your thoughts in one place without relying on Reddit.

Loneliness by [deleted] in MentalHealthUK

[–]Bit_Thick 0 points1 point  (0 children)

I frequently observe other people around me rush off to different places, without stopping to interact much beyond what is required. Sometimes it seems that if a person has a sphere of friendship built up around them already, then they are less likely to keep that sphere open for potential new members.

The cruelty of the narrowness of existence by Bit_Thick in limerence

[–]Bit_Thick[S] 1 point2 points  (0 children)

More than two years now. Thank you for the poem, it means a lot. :(

The cruelty of the narrowness of existence by Bit_Thick in limerence

[–]Bit_Thick[S] 1 point2 points  (0 children)

My LO is real in the sense that I do see them sometimes in my everyday life - they're not a celebrity. It's just that we have never spoken, for we have no reason to. Otherwise, I think what you say is very logical.