r/unrequitedlove

I can't stop thinking about him

Hi everyone! I'm a girl. I need some advice — I'm confused.

For a long time now, I've really liked my friend. So much that I can say I fell in love with him at first sight. My friends say he's not particularly handsome, but to me he's beautiful, sweet, and kind.

The problem is, we see each other 2–3 times a week because we train together. I think I fell in love with him when I saw him dance. We've slept over at each other's places, but nothing romantic ever happened between us just friendly hugs.

But here's what confuses me: he used to take care of me he cooked for me, picked up my things. A couple of times I slept cuddled up with him, and we held hands. To me, that's a bit much for just friendship. Maybe he doesn't remember it. Most likely, he's just that kind and caring with everyone, and I'm reading too much into it.

When he had a girlfriend, I felt jealous. When he talked to other girls at parties same thing. Now there's some distance between us: I don't hang out with him as often, I don't sleep over anymore. But I still want to see him. I think about him throughout the day.

We have the same mentality, we share a native language (I'm currently an immigrant), we listen to the same music, and we dance. But I know he doesn't like me back. Because I'm very emotional, I don't have a supermodel body, and he's called me fat a couple of times. Basically, he treats me like a sister or a friend.

But at the same time, people often mistake us for a couple when we go somewhere together. I guess it's my lovestruck look that gives it away. Although our mutual friends said they couldn't tell I liked him.

And yes, by the way I confessed to him. But I told him not to give me an answer whether he likes me back or not. Because I already know the answer: he doesn't like me.

Another thing that bothers me: But I know nothing about him. His friends called me out on it that I'm in love with him but don't even know his favorite color or anything about his past relationships. And they're right. He knows way more about me than I know about him. Sometimes I think is he dumb? Or is he just pretending?

Important: I've had crushes before, I've fallen for other guys. But I've never kept in touch with any guy for this long. And now I've been in love with my friend for almost a year, and it's exhausting. He might have someone else now too.

I'm trying to follow my mom's advice. She said it's better to wait out these feelings and actually try to be friends, rather than ruin the friendship with my infatuation. I know she's right, but inside it's tearing me apart.

What should I do? I'm tired of feeling this way. Recently I met another nice guy who adores me. But I like someone else.

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u/PictureAfter1026 — 2 days ago
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I’m in love with my best friend and I will never get to tell her

Dinner: Strawberry Fields Salad

TW: Death of a loved one

The title kinda says all you need to know. I was in love with my best friend, and she ended her life about a year ago.

She confessed she had feelings for me in her final note to me that we found about a month later. I was (and still am) deeply in love with her.

We’ve known each other since elementary school, met in 1st grade and inseparable since. I came out as a lesbian in 8th grade, she was the only one to truly support me. She was Mormon, and came out to me in secret in 10th grade, as her parents would never accept her being a lesbian. It rocked my world. I started to see her in a different way, and I’d notice the little things she did to put my needs ahead of her own, or just sweet gestures and stuff.

I miss her terribly. She was not only my crush, but my best friend, my whole world and the best person I’ve ever known. Her family loves me (they don’t know about my sexuality) and they have always invited me on their vacations while my girl was alive, and that didn’t stop after her death. But I know that it hurts them as much as it hurts me to be reminded of her, and I know I serve as a constant reminder.

I don’t get to talk about my girl much. She was the smartest woman on earth. I always told her she could outwit Einstein. She was beautiful, too. She had long blonde hair and bright blue eyes with gorgeous tan skin- the polar opposite to my dark brown hair (dyed red right before she passed), brown eyes, and pale skin. And she was so kind, too. She played guitar, and would play for the kids she helped at the daycare she worked at. She was an amazing singer, and we’d always sing together. She was hilarious, had a sharp comeback to anything. Whenever she was bored or waiting for me to get ready to go out she’d stand up and start pretending to be in an intense competition with me, which changed every time. My favorite was the pie eating contest. Or competing to be the next member of the blue man group. She was awesome. She was my person.

My sister says it’s better to have loved and lost than to have never loved at all. I guess I believe that. I just don’t think I’ll ever love someone the way I love her.

She battled depression for a long, long time. She was so strong. Her note to me is saved in photographs, both physical and in my phone, my computer, and a hard drive. I read it once and I will not read it again until I’m ready. I don’t know if I’ll ever be ready.

I just miss her. So bad. I wish she was here. I still send things to her instagram account. I feel lost without her.

She loved lurking on Reddit (as do I) but she’d never post. I hope she knows somehow that I’m still thinking about her, posting about her, and just missing her I guess.

My point is that if you’re in love with someone- go for it. You never know how long you get with someone until it’s over. Don’t be like me, please.

My dinner was with her family tonight- we went to BJ’s and I got her favorite salad. She loved it because it had strawberries on it, she adored strawberries. I used to tell her she had a strawberry soul. I don’t even know when that started, probably some joke. But I think of her whenever I see strawberries. Thanks for reading my diary for tonight, love you all!

u/hello_its_me_aye — 12 days ago

Worst response to “I Love You?”

Okay what’s your worst response to when someone confessed their love to you?
It has been almost 10 years since a close friend of mine once said those words to me and I still feel so guilty for reacting the way I did.

Backstory:
We were friends for 4-5 years in college, and he had moved to another state for med school and would visit for family visits. He happened to be coming into town for a visit during my birthday weekend. I felt like we could maybe explore more than a friendship and were talking it up leading up to visit. Went to a bunch of bars for my birthday that weekend and he joined in with a bunch of other friends. There was no kiss or anything but he texted me he was in love with me at some point that night and I freaked out and downplayed it and eventually we stopped talking and I never spoke to him again. We are still friends on socials and every time I see his name, I feel guilty. I am happily in a relationship but I just feel guilty for ever acting like a child and not talking things out like adults.

So let’s hear those stories where we could have handled it better!

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u/Ok-Rush7400 — 10 days ago