NB: this is a vent, no dating advice please.

I just had my millionth experience of a one sided crush on someone who barely noticed me. I'm 29. I feel like the most forgettable person on the planet. Even in friendships, I'm constantly the one reaching out to make sure they stay alive. I cannot imagine being somehow interesting enough to actually make someone want a relationship with me.

People keep telling me the CPTSD is probably getting in the way. So I should go to therapy. Which I have been trying to, although my past 6 therapists have all been disasters, hopefully the 7th is better.

Of course, having to go to therapy for years on end, just to somehow get to a point that most people figure out with zero help, makes me feel even more broken and alien. So much for unconditional love, right? I have to work for years to fix my broken brain before I deserve love.

And YET somehow I see stories everywhere of people with CPTSD who found relationships. Even super healthy, loving, healing relationships. Even relationships they found before ever even thinking about therapy. So maybe it's not the CPTSD at all. I'm just fucked up. Or maybe I'm hideous. How am I supposed to believe I'm deserving or worthy of love? I'm obviously not. I didn't even experience anything that bad and yet I somehow ended up incapable of attracting love and probably incapable of loving.

I don't even know what to do anymore, intimacy is literally the only thing I want and I have zero signs or signals about how to finally fucking get there.