I swear that learning pickup is the hardest thing I ever learned. I can't believe I've been doing this shit for 10 years and still not doing as well as I could. That sentence is being negative. To be fair and positive, I've learned and experienced a lot since embarking on this journey. I've lost a lot of my insecurity and become more relaxed overall. There are so many periphery skills that I learned along this journey from something as simple as ironing a shirt to being comfortable on the dance floor to amusing myself.
I wish I had seen Tyler's video about hard case newbies years ago and I would have been less frustrated early on. He talks about how if you are really social awkward and terrible with women, it will take 2-3 years of work before you can start seeing any results.
On the other hand, had I read that, maybe I would have quit the journey before I ever progressed. I was lucky that despite taking time off several times, I always knew I'd come back to working on this skill. Ever since I read The Game, I had a blind faith that this was a skill I could learn and improve and now the changes I've made in myself and my bits of success drive me on even when I get frustrated.
As I was writing this, I decided to read some really old posts from the other blog. I stopped posting there in 2007. I think I need a good reminder of what my nights used to look like. I realize that even what I would call a shitty night like Wednesday and Saturday are way beyond how it used to be for me early on.
I know that if I stick with this, I'll have even more crazy nights and I eventually will start pulling girls regularly. I know I have no choice. I won't quit because there is a no alternative. If I stop, I'll just have no girls and be stuck whacking off, though strangely enough, my first girlfriend said she'd fly me out to impregnate her as she wants a baby and would rather have mine than some random sperm donor from the clinic.
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