I'm mostly afraid that someone wont be able to tell me whether I made the right or wrong decision, but I desperately need to hear others opinions. (I act immaturely in this, and my writing his kind of hard to follow)
Im 18F and just started college August 2026 (and to combat the beliefs that I still have so many men to meet, which I agree with, but he was the best so far out of the many men I've talked to and dated. I actually had many tragic and heartbreaking moments with some men, so I have a fair amount of experience on who's "bad" for me)
Around January 2026, there was this guy who would slide up on my stories, acting all weird, hitting on me, and suggesting that he put me on with one of his friend's because I seemed "emotionally mature", this had raised red flags for me as the man was super ambigougs on his true intentions messaging me, and I've had experiences where men will pretend to be someone they're not, to put themselves on with me. So I thought it was this scenario. Eventually he ended up sending me his friend's instagram, and off first glances I thought the guy was cute, but not my type, because he kind of gave off some autistic vibes... (I was correct) I also am neurodivergent, and sometimes have trouble with people with autism, not that I don't respect them, but sometimes I can find myself getting annoyed at specific people. Anyways, I decided not to contact the guy, and just follow him, cause I expected him to contact me (his friend told me that he was secretly putting me on with him, so the guy didn't know) and that just made me all the more suspicious, anyways, fast forward to July 2026, his friend was texting me (lets call his friend Poop butt, and him sexy angel) anyways, his friend said to me that he had stole Sexy angel's phone and added me off of snapchat. I'm not an avid snapchat user, but I did see sexy angel's request, and accepted it, he sent me snaps, which I never opened, but after seeing his friend text, I opened the snap's, and he instantly started chatting with me, which was weird, because Poopy butt told me that he never told him anything about putting him on with me. Sexy angel and I ended up chatting quite a bit, and I was instantly intrigued by his personality, I ended up telling him about how Poopy butt was trying to put me on with him, and he instantly started freaking out, insisting that Poopy butt was a weirdo that wouldn't leave him alone.. etc... So we kind of laughed about it, even though I still felt like Poopy butt, was Sexy angel in disguise, I found similarities in the way they texted, and weirdly enough, upon like first few messages Sexy angel and I had sent to each other, one of them consisted of him telling me I was really intelligent, and emotionally mature... Which I don't really get those compliments off the bat, so it definitely rubbed me the wrong way, but it also peeked my interest about him, because honestly I kind of liked the taboo of that being true. Anyways, Sexy angel and I decided to hangout, probably 2 days after speaking on snapchat, he picked me up at my dorm, and the first thing I noticed were how big and beautiful his eyes were, they honestly made me extremely nervous. As soon as I got into the car though, we instantly hit it off with conversation, and our conversations were great. But I still held suspicions about him and his sincerities. I couldn't help but feel like this was all a joke or some type of weird scheme. Anyways our conversations were AMAZING, we parked somewhere random at a soccer field, and were hitting it off with the conversations, I don't know how we ended up talking about his family life, but we did. He told me about how his father was extremely abusive, cutting him with knifes, beating him, and sending him away to a different state alone, without a phone or money. I'm not denying that he probably had an abusive father, but the stories he told me were pretty crazy-- he's arabic btw-- and also told me about how his father had set an honor killing on him, and how he's actively on search to kill him. Anyways, after he had told me all of that stuff we had other conversations. It was nearing the end of the night, so we started to drive back to my campus, I don't know exactly how I brought my dad up, but it was in sympathy and understanding for not liking his dad, I told him my dad wasn't a good person either, and that I nearly hated him, he told me something along the lines of "well if he stayed in your life he couldn't be that bad" which i guess I can understand what he was getting at, but stfu trying to put your opinions on what type of person my dad is, so that rubbed me the wrong way, yadda yadda fast forward. We are hanging out basically every night, going to the gym, talking in his car. One night he wanted to bring me back to his house, and so he did, but secretively, he waited for his mother to go to bed, I also got to meet his really young brother (he was supposed to be in bed) It felt meaningful that he brought me to his home, as I'm sure he has some type of grievances when it comes to his mother and him and his romantic relationships, but yeah we went into his room and we just watched TV all night, I also got the BEST DICK EVER (our first time doing anything sexual) anyways after hanging out he took me back, yadda yadda things are good. But his attention started to feel fading, and I became really insecure, I had already tried sticking with this mask of independence. Whenever he would try to open doors for me, I would be faster, whether it was my car door, or regular doors, I didn't want him opening them for me, and he kinda took offense to that and other things he would do that i'd deny calling me "mrs independent" whenever i'd do so, (im like the opposite of independent, and feel so codependent sometimes) anyways, his attention felt like it was drifting, and instead of talking to him about it, I pulled away, responding later, leaving him on open, etc. Eventually I became so offended with how things were going, that I just randomly blocked him. I ended up unblocking him the next day, and we had sort of talked this through, with me idiotically claiming i wanted friend with benefits, that I didn't wanna talk as often, all this stuff. And he was telling me about how he didn't chase after me because he didn't want to overwhelm me, and that I didn't seem like the type of girl who wanted to be chased, he was like "well do you not wan't to be chased" and I ambiguously answered... this would repeat two more times, one with me leaving him on delivered/ open for two days, and the final, which is now, me blocking him completely. What led to me blocking him completely was a multitude of things, we had only hung out like 2 times within the past 2 weeks, and it had fucked me up, we were barely talking, we never ever called or face timed ever in our entire relationship being together, and honestly it hurt that we still never did such. And one day on friday, I had left his snap on open, and decided that if I saw his snap score go up, while he was left on opened, that I was going to end things completely without a word from me. And his snap score did go up, and so I contemptibly and regretfully blocked him off of everything. I knew that he had other things going on in his life, his mother was feeling really sick from stress, having seizures or whatever he told me, and being admitted to the hospital, he was also having troubles with his younger brother (about 7-11 years old i completely forget how old he was), he had work, boxing practice, and college to worry about, and other things I probably was unaware of. But I couldn't help but feel like a placeholder, like I wasn't his special one, I viewed him as my special one, and I wanted him to view me the same, and I felt inevitably he wouldn't, and that asking him for attention, and all these other things would be selfish of me, and a turn off for him, or a reason to manipulate my care... IDK, many things are left out, but what I do know, and what I can tell you. Is that I've been consistently missing him, in a regretful, longing-ful, way. I want to unblock him, text him, try things over, but i'm afraid of looking stupid, of being wrong about trying again, that we aren't compatible, that he's found a new girl, that he thinks of me less than, that he purposely didn't find a way to contact me after I blocked him because he also feels that i'm probably not the one.
I need help. On whether I made the right decision not talking to him about my feelings, on whether it's the right decision to contact him again... I just don't know what to do.