When I got into my first relationship, I was severely depressed. I didn’t do all the “good morning” texts, I sent one word replies, would cut her off at night time to go to the gym, and if she hit me up to do something I’d tell her I had something else planned even if I didn’t.

This all changed when she asked me to open up. I thought I was in the free, I finally had a woman that would trust me and wanted to hear my past life. I told her about my problem being jealous of people that have sex, about starting to bald in high school, about my history with porn addiction and paying for porn, about my dad dying, basically everything that’s ever bothered me since I was born.

Second I did that, I started double texting, sending good mornings’s, asking for her opinion. The disconnect happened instantly. She never had time for me, took hours to reply back, told all her friends about my insecurities, started telling her guy friends about how much of a loser I am.

I am starting to realize distance is the best motivator. Every TRP post I read here states women should be secondary. I’m in college. Whenever I hear a girl obsessing about a guy, it’s the same thing:

“I want to hang out with him but I know he’s probably busy” “it’s been two or three weeks since we’ve seen each other, I miss him so much” “I texted him three times this morning to see what he’s doing and he still hasn’t replied”

My ex’s best friend was the same way too. Her man, according to her, worked from 6am to 5pm. She told me he barely has time to text her and when he’s off work he’s usually doing a side hustle or hanging out with friends. Every day she’d go on rants about how much she misses him and how great he is and how she’s worried he could find someone else because she’s seen other people looking at him when they finally do get to hang out.

I DO NOT KNOW HOW TO CREATE DISTANCE. I CANNOT STOP INSTANTLY RESPONDING TO TEXTS, I CANNOT STOP LOVE BOMBING. Every single fucking time I’m in a relationship or talking to someone I get into the cute nicknames and pay for everything and tell them “I’m an actual man, I know how to treat a woman” and talk about how I’m not just there for sex and how I’m looking for a real partner to build shit with me.

I do not know how to focus on myself. I am a dumbass. I tell myself every day the only way to move forward is to have a partner. A woman to support me. And I realize that EVERY single time I start spewing that beta nonsense, I go from a woman triple texting me to find out what I’m doing to telling me she’s talking to other men and we can be friends until we “get far enough along to put a title on it”

I keep trying to be better than and change women. I keep thinking to myself “the second they see that I’m an actual man and I pay for shit and I’m sweet and respect boundaries, they’ll realize they’ve been fucking around with losers and bums”

MY PROBLEM IS I’M TRYING TO MAKE HOES HOUSEWIVES WHILE THEY’RE STILL IN THEIR HOE PERIOD AND I SHOULD JUST BE TAKING PART OF THE HOE PERIOD.

I feel so fucking embarrassed guys. I buy flowers on first dates, go to expensive restaurants, pay for chick’s gas, give women rides for free. Sometimes I’ll be trying to plan a date with a chick for weeks and giving them days when I’m off work and they’ll text me mid day and tell me to pick them up for food and I’ll come instantly.

My mind is stuck on this idea of a partner and building shit with a woman and having one of those celebrity stories where a dude had a chick who was with him while he was living in a shelter and now she’s still with him when he’s a millionaire. My mother always told me women date low-value men and that I need to show that I can actually pay for dates and treat women with respect to find a real partner. She always told me I’d be stealing these dude’s hoes once I make money and they get actual respect from a man.

This is so engrained in me I have no clue how to get rid of it. Even when I start off good and space out texts and contact for logistics and go on dates thinking “I’ll just take them to mcdonald’s and get them a cheap ass coffee and walk through walmart or something”, I always feel like a sicko in my mind.

All my life I’ve been trying to prove I’m better than the next guy. I get more money, I can actually talk to people, I have self-control, I have a better car, I have a better house. I cannot disassociate from the fact that that’s not what women want. I have to run high tier male game during the day while I work on goals and pretend I’m amoral while I’m on dates or talking to women.

I don’t know how I keep seeing that distant men that space out dates and don’t follow-up text after dates and don’t spend DURING dates are getting pussy and I still think I’m being a better man by treating hoes like princesses while I get no pussy and find out every dude on the block has fucked for free.

I do not know how to change up. I just want to be honest.

TL:DR: I’m a beta love bomber betabuxxer and despite how many times I see that men who can actually be distant fuck better, I still think that my high horse will let me change a hoe into a house wife.