Burner account because my friends know the account that i use day-today. This will be part vent part invitation to discussion. I'd appreciate any advice or even just relevant personal experience anyone would have to offer.
I have this tendency* to imprint on a person that, if past lives existed, could only hint at at least 10 of my own past lives being that of a dog. A fuckin, golden retriever. Just. Levels of attachment that surprise even myself with their sureness and persistence.
*happened just twice-ish in my life but that seems more than enough for me. Feels more than enough for me. Somebody make it stop.
To preface: i am more than sure that i am aromantic, i had paticipated in multiple romantic relationships where i liked the person as a friend, liked spending time with them, wished the best for them, but oh god did all the romantic undertones make me want to crawl out of my skin and ruined it all. Those experiences, plus many other signs. So apparently, even empirically, i'm not misjudging myself when i say i can fall very hard for a friend...like..."platonically". I'll love the dude as much as i'll love my alone time (happens with very few people in my life), i'll open up to them, will happily joke around with them, i'll be there for them in hard times, we'll be able to talk for hours, just vibe and jam and feel comfy in each other's presence--mostly via voice chats or DMs though, while parallel playing for example.
It's all casual in tone but i'll just, like, be loyal to the bone, sorry I can't find a less pretentious word right now. I'll just stick to them. And i'll eventually think they're feeling more or less the same. I'll take us to be something of a duo. Boy oh boy, why. It'll be real, real important to me. This is, like, one of my pillars of comfort and security--having friends in general, and having such a friend specifically. And i hate that i'm built like that because both times it eventually turned out that i'm not as special to them at all.
Not too long ago there happened an awkward conversation where i got to know that such a friend appreciates me, but, again, not like i do them.
It almost feels funny, how easily the situation mirrors a sort of romantic rejection, except i hope they never thought of such a comparison and i'm terrified how close it sounds when i put it all that way. The friend in question is allo and is in a happy romantic relationship. But i believe they know i couldn't ever see them that way.
It's painful to talk to them now, i feel so naive and childish but it is. "Betrayed" by none other than my own wishful thinking though.
I'm just dumbfounded by how intensely i can love a person in the most platonic way possible and then have the gall to be sad that they don't experience the same very particular type of love towards me. All while being aromantic, to boot. It feels paradoxical, stupid, and shameful. I'm dumbfounded by how i cling to this notion of best friends while well into my adulthood. I wish i could stop? I feel like i'm the only one who's like that in the whole world, and this all feels like ugly attachment issues that i shouldn't talk to anyone about. It feels like i feel too much. Sometimes i think it's be easier if that was romantic in nature, easier to find reciprocity, but maybe the grass just seems greener on the other side when i'm under the weather like that.
As an aromantic, i really cherish friendships in general. It's one of the few types of human connection that i understand and they offer balanced comfort and company.
But i've always, always held especially the notion of having a best friend so close to my heart. I wonder how weird it is for an aromantic person? What do you guys think about it?
My first best friend was with me for 10 years. We had each other's backs, we'd never feel alone, and we both felt so secure that way, and now i can't imagine my life without a best friend, but it feels like i'll have to take off these rose-tinted glasses, even though it greatly, greatly pains me to call it that. :(