maxmogvril
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There’s something seriously broken in how I perceive people now.
It’s not bitterness or superiority - it’s something worse: a kind of numb, automatic filter that activates the moment I see someone’s face.
I've talked to over 20 people recently - different backgrounds, different looks, different vibes.
And I noticed something that genuinely bothers me:
The people with “flawed” appearances tend to be kind, deep, real.
The ones with “beautiful” faces? Often cold, boring, or just... empty.
It wasn’t just a one-time pattern.
It kept repeating.
And even worse -I couldn’t let myself feel anything for the good ones.
Because the moment I saw a slightly receded jaw, or a wider interocular distance, or some small asymmetry…
something in me would shut off.
Like a switch.
Like some part of me said, “nope - not good enough.”
I hate that.
I hate that I’ve trained my brain to scan people like this.
I hate that I’ve lost the ability to just be around someone and feel warmth without dissecting their face.
I miss when I didn’t care.
I miss when I could just exist with someone and not feel like I was running them through a mental checklist of facial features.
Maybe I did this to protect myself - maybe after years of feeling ugly or invisible, I built this system to feel in control.
To judge before I could be judged.
But now it’s eating me from the inside.
Because now, even when I meet someone kind, someone who should make me feel something...
I just feel cold.
And worst of all?
I’m terrified of being perceived the same way.
I know how brutal my mind can be when I look at others
so the idea that someone could look at me and think the same?
It makes me want to vanish.
I don’t want to be like this.
But I also don’t know how to unlearn it.
It’s not bitterness or superiority - it’s something worse: a kind of numb, automatic filter that activates the moment I see someone’s face.
I've talked to over 20 people recently - different backgrounds, different looks, different vibes.
And I noticed something that genuinely bothers me:
The people with “flawed” appearances tend to be kind, deep, real.
The ones with “beautiful” faces? Often cold, boring, or just... empty.
It wasn’t just a one-time pattern.
It kept repeating.
And even worse -I couldn’t let myself feel anything for the good ones.
Because the moment I saw a slightly receded jaw, or a wider interocular distance, or some small asymmetry…
something in me would shut off.
Like a switch.
Like some part of me said, “nope - not good enough.”
I hate that.
I hate that I’ve trained my brain to scan people like this.
I hate that I’ve lost the ability to just be around someone and feel warmth without dissecting their face.
I miss when I didn’t care.
I miss when I could just exist with someone and not feel like I was running them through a mental checklist of facial features.
Maybe I did this to protect myself - maybe after years of feeling ugly or invisible, I built this system to feel in control.
To judge before I could be judged.
But now it’s eating me from the inside.
Because now, even when I meet someone kind, someone who should make me feel something...
I just feel cold.
And worst of all?
I’m terrified of being perceived the same way.
I know how brutal my mind can be when I look at others
so the idea that someone could look at me and think the same?
It makes me want to vanish.
I don’t want to be like this.
But I also don’t know how to unlearn it.
