Our life is so fleeting, you don’t have time to look back - and all the most interesting things have passed by. What to do if you are young and you really want love and adventure? Of course - fall in love! People have fallen in love at all times, and there has always been someone judging the couples: sometimes they are not the right age, sometimes they are too young, sometimes they are too old. And if - before, and even now, many in society consider this a deviation from the norm. I am a girl, and for some time now I have been interested in the question - what is same-sex love?
In society, there are certain attitudes and ideas about what feelings should be and to whom they can be felt. It is considered normal for girls to fall in love with guys, or vice versa. Other deviations from such a system of relations are not approved by every person.
For example, a girl may like another girl very much, and they will feel a certain sympathy for each other. This is far from a simple relationship and, first of all, it is connected with public opinion.
Of course, before admitting your feelings, you need to decide for yourself: is this really sympathy, maybe you just came up with an adventure out of boredom?
If you find yourself in such a situation, then you will definitely have thoughts about what to do if you fall in love with a friend. After all, at the same time, you always feel awkward, embarrassed, and are afraid that your friend will find out about your feelings for her. It seems to you that your friend will not be able to understand you, will laugh at you, or will simply be scared.
This is the first question to which you want to find an answer, immediately after realizing that you have feelings for your friend that are much more than friendly.
There is a small percentage of girls and women who can only be attracted to girls and enjoy intimate relationships only with them. In this case, serious psychotherapeutic work may be needed to help correct this behavior.
In most cases, when faced with such a situation, the first thing that happens to a girl is denial of everything that is happening, and an unwillingness to admit that she has developed a strong feeling of sympathy for her best friend. Usually, after denial comes a gradual acceptance of the entire current situation, and reflection on one’s future behavior with this person.
If you are completely confident in your feeling and are convinced that it will not just disappear, look for the strength and courage in yourself to tell your friend about what is happening in your heart and soul. This way, you can feel relief and emotional release. If it’s hard for you to meet with your friend, and it’s getting harder and harder to hide your feelings, if you’re unhappy, be sure to talk to your friend about your fears. But the best option is to talk to a psychologist first, if possible. If not, read psychology books on this topic.
No one can fully explain why sympathy and love arise, even despite many reasonings and theories. Love for a friend is an unusual feeling, and only its owner can decide how to use it.
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Elizaveta Dostoevskaya
Good afternoon, I'm 22 years old. At the age of 19, I realized that I had fallen in love with my own friend, after several months we broke up and did not communicate for 2 and a half years, until “fate” pushed us together again. I didn’t want to talk to her, I felt disgust and hatred for her, I was ready to curse her for hours because of how she treated me, for leaving me, but for driving me to a suicide attempt. However, my friend advised me to talk to her in order to make peace, because she thought that I was missing her. I allowed such a thought in order to save myself from internal depression, and with grief I began to communicate.
This did not bring me any visible relief; on the contrary, I began to constantly get angry, I was terribly annoyed that everything was fine with her, I wanted her to suffer the same way as I did. It got to the point where I entertained thoughts in my head about beating her if only she would remain silent. But thoughts remained thoughts, because while I was communicating with her, I at least began to feel something, the same anger.
After a week of communication, I suddenly found out that she had a boyfriend. The anger accumulating in me reached the edge. The thought stuck in my head: “you were replaced,” “did you really think that she needed you seriously?”, “sooner or later this would have happened, what did you expect?” Every day it became more and more difficult, 3 days after the “news” and communicating with her, as if nothing had happened, I was faced with such a problem as an obsessive desire to think about her. No matter what I do, how I try to distract myself, she and only she is in my head. Sometimes I start to imagine her kissing that guy or having sex, just showing feelings and care for him. This makes me almost hysterical, but I can’t stop these thoughts.
The fact is that I seemed to become obsessed with blind hatred for her, for the guy. I have no thoughts in my head other than to harm, beat or even kill. If only I wouldn’t see her again, if only I wouldn’t hear her, and I could quickly forget, throw away everything I was holding. Thoughts of murder or the possibility of causing harm frighten me, but I feel the control is gradually slipping away. I absolutely don't know what to do. Even if I stop communicating, the flow of thoughts will increase from the expanded boundaries for fantasy, because I won’t know how her day went, I will sit and think how much fun she has and how well she gets along without me.
Elizaveta Dostoevskaya, hello! You sound desperate, as if you fear that you have lost a lot of control over your own emotions, and your feelings are flooding you. It’s quite difficult to be in this state, as I understand, you are unable to take a break from obsessive thoughts and switch to something else. Do I understand you correctly that you are afraid that your thoughts may lead you to actions whose consequences you are afraid of?
Elizaveta Dostoevskaya
Hello, that's right. I feel like I can harm her physically, and with every conversation my confidence in this grows.
AlexandraTru
Of course, I am an amateur in psychology. (I'm not a psychologist). But I had a similar situation. I was also angry, very angry, and I was also afraid that if a person appeared in my life, I might kill him. Because of my emotions, experiences, etc. It was very difficult to live like this, experiencing such strong negativity, uncontrollable and uncontrollable, almost 24 hours a day, no matter what you do... I read on the Internet that if a person cannot forgive someone (in other words, he is angry with someone) this means that a person cannot forgive himself. That is, if we take my situation, I let the person get too close and quickly moved closer. And he left. And this caused such strong negativity. That is - according to the theory - I could not forgive myself for trusting him so quickly. I understood this then in my head. Unfortunately, this did not help me cope with negativity and anger. The negativity has decreased over time. And now I understand that this is really so. I was mostly angry with myself. Perhaps it will help you to look at the situation from a different angle... From an angle that you can somehow control...
Elizaveta Dostoevskaya
I get higher education I work part-time and at the same time I do boxing. I don’t have any close people around me, my only friend lives in another city and comes only for the holidays, I communicate with my friends in the section, the only person who is closest to me is my roommate with whom we rent an apartment, I broke off relations with my family, I’ve been living alone for a year and a half. I vaguely imagine the future, before I wanted to build a family, but now the meaning is somehow lost, I find salvation only in boxing and my dog, and in the place of this girl, of course. I can’t go a day without cursing. I once had a crush on a guy in high school, but I realized that this was not what I needed. Then I had a relationship with a girl back in school, but she died. After that, I was afraid to get into a relationship until I met this person who also let me down. Because she became closer to me than the previous girl, the attachment was strong and anger was tantamount to affection.
I would like to meet a person on whom I can rely, but after these failures I am either afraid, or I don’t want to, or I think that I will kill her and I will no longer have time for earthly goods.
AlexandraTru, sometimes it seems to me that I’m angry with myself for making such a mistake and trusting someone I shouldn’t have. I didn’t see all the pitfalls at once. Because, despite all the responsiveness, they easily abandoned me and replaced me.
Elizaveta Dostoevskaya, could you clarify: for what reasons did you break ties with your family? Have you lived in this city all your life? I don’t quite get it: were you in a romantic relationship with the girl for whom you now have such strong feelings? Did she know about your crush on her, or were you friends but did not reveal your feelings to her?
Elizaveta Dostoevskaya
I severed ties with my family because they did not accept me and did not understand me. I moved to another city after a quarrel with my family. The one I hate had romantic feelings that were very strong and mutual, but short-lived. Obviously something didn't suit her.
Elizaveta Dostoevskaya
That's right, I didn't accept it, literally, refused. I don’t have a suitable friend for this position because I have trust issues. I can’t tell anyone about my problems, from now on any person seems like a traitor to me
What is your relationship with the person with whom you rent an apartment? Do you communicate on any topics? Friend from another city, how close are you: do you correspond? How often?
Does your dog give you strength and support?
Elizaveta Dostoevskaya
In general, my situation is extremely complex and incomprehensible, at least for myself. My friend fell in love with me and admitted it to me... Now I have absolutely no idea what to do.
Now I’m 27, she’s 26. We’ve known each other for more than two years. She became for me one of those very people whom I could always rely on. I had the warmest relationship with her. I feel good with her.
There was never any reason to think that she gay. Normal, appropriate behavior. And a good style of clothing, I would even say often provocative. To notice her in the company of a girl, where one could suspect something - especially since there was no such thing. Yes, for all the time that we have known each other, she has not had a man in her life, that’s for sure. But in the end, I thought, you never know what’s in a person’s soul, you never know what reasons. After all, I myself haven’t had any man for four years. In general, things somehow didn’t go well all the time, nothing worthwhile came out of the word at all - I gave up on it all, pushed my personal life away. I decided to take care of myself, my health, and also get serious about my career. Which actually worked out great for me. And then somehow I didn’t want to look for a mate. On the contrary, I liked life better this way, and my soul felt good. The need no longer arose or something. So she seemed to me, in my head, with some kind of similar situation. And I didn’t notice any strange attitude towards me either, although now I don’t know anymore... She was very cheerful and didn’t give any hints that there was something wrong with her, for example. It seemed to me that everything was fine with her.
But about six months ago something strange began. No, it seemed like nothing had happened, but I somehow subconsciously felt that not everything was fine with her. I couldn’t explain it to myself, but at times I had a presentiment of something.
And two years ago we were sitting at my house. Then I immediately noticed extreme tension, which was unusual for her. I don’t know, maybe the situation was right, but she just blurted it all out at once. She confessed everything about herself. Of course, she also said that she fell in love with me and wants to be with me. It was clear that everything had been accumulating in her for more than one day, and that it was unlikely that she could endure any longer. It was then that I was confused and stupefied by so much information. After a while, she sharply moved forward and kissed me on the lips. But I... I didn't push her away. At that very moment, I cannot explain why, I felt a strong sense of relief and pleasure. Yes I liked it very much. Somehow everything was forgotten for a moment. Everything inside me began to stir. And at that moment I wanted to kiss you again, myself. Let it be somehow not fully conscious. I probably would have done so if it weren’t for the small shock that shackled me. She then quickly pulled away, shook awkwardly, muttered a couple of phrases inaudibly (something like an apology) and ran away. And I was left to sit and think.
During these two days, neither of us apparently had the courage to even call. I took sick leave until the end of this week (we work in the same place). But I absolutely don’t know what to do now. Somehow everything is beyond my understanding, very complex and non-standard. But more and more often the thought pops up: maybe I should really at least try myself in such a relationship? It’s stupid to deny, even if I can’t fully admit to myself yet, but I also feel a lot for her. Especially now. I want to be close to her. However, this is all too ambiguous, the whole situation. And few people will be delighted with this, first of all my parents.
I know I need to talk to her first, more calmly. But what can I say? How? What words should I choose? It seems to me that I still cannot find the way, since I myself have not understood myself and my feelings for her. But how can I figure it out? So what should I do?
Hello, Elizaveta.
I am ready to discuss your difficulties and questions with you.
It seems to me that you now have many unexpressed feelings, doubts, fears, questions, both about yourself and about your friend. Could you tell us about them?
I don't know where to start to tell you simply. Maybe you could suggest an important direction? What's the best place to start?Elizabeth, if you want to find answers to your questions, you can start by answering my question. This will be the beginning of your search for “how to be.”
Well, outsiders’ opinions about such relationships don’t really bother me.
Career, thank God, has absolutely nothing to do with it. If I was worried about the “reputation of a lesbian,” I wouldn’t be in my place in life in general. By that time, I was living and working surrounded by people who were not so much even maximally tolerant in this regard, as they simply did not make a fundamental difference. It’s not customary for us to pry too much into our personal lives, but this doesn’t interfere with work at all. Even without taking into account that this society is already quite “depraved”, I think so. As a result, if anything happens, I won’t be the first. I, too, will have something to tell you, as a last resort.
And then, if you want, this is where you can just not go into too much detail. Fortunately, people have no interest in discussing a person in this way. If there is gossip, thank you, it is not loud, and not from people who are friendly towards me. And in this case, what happens next is of little interest to me. You might think that now someone out there doesn’t consider me a bad person, in many aspects. Of course, only my own perception, and that of close people, is important to me, nothing more. You still can’t please everyone, you’ll just end up stuck chasing all the rabbits.
Parents are of course different here. I'm the only daughter. Sooner or later it will become impossible to hide. There are probably no good options for the development of events. I know firsthand (very familiar with real stories) that these coming outs almost always happen crookedly, not the way we would like. And there is no doubt that everything will open up. A lot of time can indeed pass if desired, but it will still happen. Only the problem of long-term lies will be added. If no other problems arise.
Parents are not the people from whom you can (and even need, perhaps) hide everything perfectly and live in peace. Not strangers, after all. And many people need understanding and acceptance of them.
As for a relationship with a man, taking into account my past, why do I need such a person who lives in some kind of my past? No, not needed.
A full-fledged family is a very vague concept for me, but children, well, modern world You don't have to get married. Although the feeling of becoming a mother never arose in me even one percent.
Why didn’t my relationships with men work out? If only I knew for sure. I don’t argue, most likely it’s my own fault. I’ll be honest, I’m not a very kind person. I am quite despotic, aggressive, demanding. I could say that behaving rudely and unfeminine is a duty of service, but I won’t lie. Work has nothing to do with it, this is my life credo, something that has been established for a long time. A long time ago. My strong character, reasonable, extremely cold behavior, all this was traceable to me almost from adolescence.
I heard this phrase about finally getting married after crowing alone - I heard from “good” advisers. But that's the point. I didn’t see the point of getting married. Because nothing forced me. I’m not alone, and I have no time to be bored. And I have plenty of pleasures and joys in life.
Why should I get married? Just like that, living with a person with whom the relationship cannot be called love in the full sense? More than once I met quite good people, in fact. But I didn’t feel anything for them, I couldn’t. And somehow there was no human care or affection from them. Maybe my problem was that I didn’t want to be a classic wife, for example. I don’t want to be alone with routine life. Home comfort is not my thing at all. I'm not a romantic person, but rather down-to-earth and practical. I constantly think rationally, without daydreaming. When I am faced with the choice of doing what should be done, what is right and what is easy and carefree - I choose the first. Even if it will be detrimental and negative for many. Besides, I am an immoral person. More precisely, I have my own morality, convenient, reasonable. To be honest, it’s probably not easy for men to be with me. Because I’m used to setting rules in life, or at least seriously influencing them. Yes, I often give orders. As it turned out, no one likes my bitchy character.
The material aspect has never bothered me. And now even more so. Do I really need a man who will earn pittance and sit on my neck, to take advantage of me? But rich people don’t need an independent woman with her own will, again. Why else get married then? If there was a need for money, but there is none. I would like entertainment, sex, please, but keeping some kind of gigolo in the house makes no sense.
I always felt that either men were somehow using me, holding me out of convenience, or that I was simply not valuable to them in their souls anyway. I wish I could live on my own without loving, but also without feelings towards me - definitely without a chance.
Somehow I always managed to communicate perfectly with men as friends and colleagues. And it worked out great. But nothing else. And now the puzzle in my head suddenly began to converge, regarding myself.
As for how I feel about her now, I'm not sure that these are not my short-term feelings, that I just haven't gone crazy for a while. For me, it’s like switching to some completely different daily routine. Unexpectedly, and very quickly. I'm afraid of doing something wrong and giving her false hope.
It's about myself.