Be your own wing

ive been trying to get back into approaching, on and off, for what seems like months.

i’ve certainly been doing it actively for the past week, every day.

i told myself, i’m not getting any closer.

the one thing i know has always helped me in the past has been having a wing.

but i don’t have a wing now. and i don’t want to depend on having a wing.

i asked myself today, can i imagine having a wing?

i tried to do it. literally, i imagined a clone of myself walking next to me. i imagined talking to him, knowing he’s there etc.

it actually helped a bit, but it was too hard to keep up.

then i had a thought.

why don’t i just put my headphones in, hit record on the voice memo app, and talk to myself like i’m talking to somebody i know and like?

people on the street don’t know the difference. maybe i won’t know the difference either.

i started to do it. immediate benefits:

1. i started talking, to actually practice talking rather than having an unpracticed voice from a whole day of being by myself

2. my voice got deeper and louder

3. i got more expressive and more in the moment

4. i started gesticulating

5. i started calling out things i was saying

6. i even got into a better mood at some point.

i don’t know the neurology of it. but i have reason to believe that the simple act of verbalizing my thoughts, rather than having them be unexpressed, or even suppressed, has benefits.

oh, there’s also external benefits:

1. since i’m being loud and expressive, it’s more likely girls notice me

2. since i appear to be on the phone and am therefore “engaged,” they are more likely to give me IOIs

sure enough, this happened. a girl gave me a glance.

and sure enough, my talking to myself, continuously, for 20 minutes, put me in a different frame of mind than i had been all these past days, all these weeks and months of not approaching.

i finally approached. it wasn’t a good set, but i approached.

i will be talking to myself on the street, like a daygaming lunatic, from now on.