I'm back.
Where have I been?
No where really. I stopped doing the AA program partly because I was a pussy, and partly because work schedule picked up.
What have I been doing?
Since my previous post in September 2021 and March 2022 - fuck all. I'm sure someone can relate, you start working on this stuff then you stop because it's hard or for whatever reason then months later you come back to it. I was a naughty boy and skipped the AA program up until week 6 where basically you are just going direct on girls telling them what you want. My thought behind this was that I struggled so much doing the indirect approaches in the earlier weeks of the program because it wasn't authentic. So atleast if I walked up to a hot girl and gave her a direct compliment, regardless of the result it would at least be honest and genuine and I would be happy with myself.
This was scary as fuck at first and I went out 3 times and walked around for hours without doing ANYTHING. After that I came home and felt so defeated and worthless, After a horrible dark night of the soul and long stares at myself in the mirror saying WTF is wrong with me, I made a pact to myself that the next time I go out I HAVE to do atleast one or I'll quit this forever.
The day had come, I was feeling awful all day, nervous, anxious, constant negative thought loops but I knew the regret and self hatred if I didn't do it would be much worse.
To set the scene, it was a cold snowy evening in early March, I got into the city by train at 6pm. Walked around for about and hour basically trying not to throw up because I was so anxious. It was cold, it was snowing and I knew I had to catch my train back home in about 30 minutes. The extent of the racing thoughts and anxiety at this moment is something I never want to experience again. I reached a breaking point where I just let go and said fuck it. A cute brunette in her early 20's was walking towards me, I signaled with my hand for her to stop and said "Excuse me, Hi" her face lights up, "This is random but I just wanted to say, you look really cute. Have a nice day" She started brushing her hair, gave me a warm smile and thanked me.
I walked away with what felt like the biggest dopamine hit of my life, this sounds crazy but it was like a firework explosion in my brain. It was nice the girl gave me a good response because I fucking needed it at the time.
Where am I now?
I've built up from giving direct compliments into longer conversations using the London day-game model as a framework, Typically now I'll go out for 90mins x3 a week and hit on anywhere between 12-20 girls (Usually 4-8 per session). Yeah I get some bad reactions, yeah I get rejected a lot, but I don't really care anymore. It doesn't dent my ego, my skin is thicker and I just give less of a fuck if one particular girl likes me or not. The fact I moved my feet, said my piece in a direct and honest way makes ME happy and that's all I can control.
I've also met some great wings to go out and do daygame with, regardless of our 'results' we always have a laugh, we always learn something new and we are improving.
Respect to anybody with moderate to severe social anxiety who's in the process of going through the early stages of this journey, it's not easy! I'll edit this later and clean it up.
I'll probably turn this into a cold approach log going forward.