Hello.
I have posted here before, about me not having any friends/acquaintances (/comments/b1gb4x/cant_talk_to_people_no_friends_not_even/), and some other stuff. Not much has changed since then, but now I'm on summer break (for another month) from uni and it is killing me.
Usually I leave home at 9am to work (internship) until 6pm, then uni class from 7pm to 11pm. Now I get home 6:30pm. Then all I have to do at home is studying and sometimes I go for a walk so I don't get insane. Stopped taking my meds and am hurting myself again.

I have been reading and applying TRP for some years now. I have a mission and work towards it everyday. Always improving myself, slowly. Also my mission is related to my study/work area (law) and I'm getting really worried about my future.

I have been to some therapists now and none of them could explain why I'm so invisible to people. They think it's not that bad, that it is just the distorted way I see it. For real, the only people I have ever seen that could understand what I'm saying is the folks at foreveralone subreddit. I've never posted there but I could deeply relate to many posts, despite the self pity of some. It's not about loneliness as in being with people and feeling alone, but actual solitude. Having no one.

But holy shit, I get so happy when I get a notification on my phone, when someone remembers me. When it's me sending messages, like something funny I saw, I just get a laughing emoji or something, people don't bother trying to keep a conversation

I couldn't care less about women, but I really really crave for friends. People I can talk about anything, spend some time together sometimes, maybe drink a few beers after class. I don't even have acquaintances I can talk to while waiting for class to start or during intervals.

Even on this forced contact I have with people at class/work I can't get into a social group. Sometimes we have a good, funny conversation, I make jokes etc but, as class ends, I'm no one again. Despite having a good time, they just talked to me because they had nothing better.

Why won't they talk to me? Why I'm so forgettable, dispensable to everyone? So low value that they won't remember my name?