The past three months of total implementation of TRP into my life has been insane.

I've slept with over 15 woman in the last 90 days. I don't even know how many, I try to remember and then another pops up.

I've realized the core to my life is and will forever be my health, my education, my career, and my male friends and hobbies.

Though, I'm having an identity crisis. It's like I know who I am deep down inside. I just don't know how to act. I've accepted one important thing. I am alone on this earth and nothing is forever. I don't need anyone to hold me and I never will. But I don't know how to act around anyone. I constantly question everything I say in front of everyone and evaluate myself. Slightly paranoid I presume. Sometime I think I'm slipping in front of woman but they bang me anyway and I don't know if that's just off my looks. I'm really frustrated. I don't know how to be. I am being too asshole or too something then I'll slip back and look for validation. It's fucked up. I do know one thing. Whatever the case is, I truly know deep down inside that I am alone. This has become a settling feeling unlike the pain it caused me when I started here. I'm okay with it