I ask for your help. Sorry for the textwall
I'm 23 and currently at university. I've never been the social one; more like the loner, intj, preferring solitude to people because well, I've never liked much their activities like drinking, smoking, staring in the void and chit chatting. I had my soliraty hobbies which were enough to be content, I rarely hanged out with schoolmates. At school I wasn't really treated well; classmates didn't really care about me, at most they'd ask me out for help because I was smart and nothing more. Even the girls weren't much different.
There was this one girl who was nice to everyone, the classic sunny girl, who joked with me and pretended to be my wife as a joke just to have some laugh together. It was just playing around, we rarely hanged out but she was probably the only female friend with who I could have some laugh. It was probably because she was the only one truly nice and accepting that I started to think more about her in a "serious" way... and this scared me off.
I always saw myself as a fortress, no feelings for anyone, just me and the world. I've always been on my own; I don't even know what love is. I've heard the word, investigated what it was about and made theories about it. I thought that love wasn't really selfless but rather selfish and always believed that "love" is not unconditional but that there are clear and logical reasons as to why someone likes someone else: it can be the appearance, the common hobbies, the common tastes, the common personalities, the common philosophy and so on. There is always a reason. I would say that I never loved my parents, relatives, "friends" etc, never really needed anyone at all. I've been going through life doing things alone, being independent and my own person. I've closed off my heart because I realized how nasty people can become just by witnessing other people's experience. I consider myself a wise man and decided to learn from others' experience and not make the same mistakes.
I'm still a man, I have my needs, and till not so much time ago I would have been fine with just having a sexfriend; no feelings or commitment involved. I convinced myself that because of how I am, I could have never loved anyone in general, and I confirmed that idea day by day by noticing how I didn't care about anyone or anything.
Still, for these 7-8 years, I haven't forgotten about that girl. I tried to distance myself from her, thinking that maybe it was just a temporary moment, just my mind being cloudy; I tried to convince myself that it would have been not feasible to start a serious relationship with her because we are different: she's extrovert, I'm introvert, I like solitude while she's surrounded by friends, she's very active while I'm lazy and we got different tastes as well... I could just find few things in common, not a good enough reason to like her. Not a logical reason as to why I should prefer her to someone else.
However, no matter how much I tried to distance myself from her, It happened that sometimes we reunited with our old classmates (we are both in different universities at the moment), and everytime her scent clouded my mind and her presence put doubts in me by giving off ambiguous signals. She seems to be very affectionate, yet I could justify it by saying that she's nice to everyone. She still jokes about her being my wife, but got a bit colder. She doesn't seem to mind me at all but, once again, I could justify it by saying that she's ok with everyone. When I'm closest to convince myself that I'm just like everyone else to her, there it goes some signal that I might probably be, even if only slightly, more special.
When I met her recently in our hometown, we decided to see each other before departing again for university and I was somewhat looking for that night. I think I was missing her, and I never ever miss anyone in any time of the year, NO exceptions. I actually thought "What if I actually liked her all this time without knowing it? I might as well accept the idea and see how it feels" and well, it was unexpectatly easy to surrender to that idea. When I hugged her, I got lost in her scent again and then... she told me that sometimes I could go visit her where her university is... and stay the night since there is a free room.
This happened one week ago and since that night I haven't been able to see other girls sexually. I've always fantasized about the chicks when going out, wouldn't have minded trying something or hoping in something, but now they have become like rocks. I was so horny and now it all vanished. I don't even notice them when walking, my mind is more cloudy than ever.
I have to understand... or better, I "want" to understand. I studied and analyzed myself and my personality for long time, I've discovered who I am and how I work, what I like and why and I'm satisfied with how my mind works. I've investigated psychology to deepen my knowledge on the mind, came to know many things that helped me understand myself even better but when it comes to emotions, I fail to comprehend.
I've never been the emotional one; never cried for funerals, never really felt affection for some human being, never actually cried if not when I was a kid and it was because of rage, never missed anyone. Rage is the only "emotion" i really know; I learnt how to use it to my advantage but that's it.
I don't feel what people define as "sadness" or "loneliness". I'm always on my own and I like being alone; I can go for months without seeing family or "friends" and it's very fine. It''d be ok even if I never saw them again. There is no sadness and there is also no real joy in my life but I'm content with that. It makes me strong, I have no weak points, and it worked very fine so far... so far indeed
Now there is this situation I don't really understand. If I try to consciously avoid and seal it off, my subconscious haunts me down with dreams, and they are not nightmares, they are very good dreams.
Help me to understand. Thanks