I'm my worst enemy
M23 here. Just got back from a trip yesterday, scrolled through some pictures I clicked and realized that that was the reason I'm single. I'm 6'3 and 245 lbs, so I kinda stand out not exactly in the good way. My friends (not just the bros but my female friends too) say that I'm not as bad as I think I am. But I'm my worst enemy. I'm hard on myself. Whenever I'm in front of a mirror, I'm like I'm undatable. Working out has helped with minor spurts of confidence but not enough to muster up courage to ask someone out. I honestly think a woman who doesn't know me at all would in general be spooked/scared by my appearance. Hence want a relationship sprung out of friendship. The problem is I want to be perfect. I don't want to have any reason to lack. I'd love to be in pristine shape and have a great career. But the fact that I think that I'd need to be that perfect for anyone to even be interested in me romantically is just plain sad. I...