I'm Linus.
Ten years ago, I was the nervous guy reading forums at 2am, trying to figure out how to be dominant without being an asshole.
My girlfriend had told me she wanted me to "take control more."
I had no idea what that actually meant.
So I did what most men do: I fumbled. I overthought. I performed. I tried techniques I'd read about. I put on a costume that never fit.
The worst part? I could feel her losing interest. Not because she didn't love me - but because I couldn't show up as the man she needed.
Something was missing. And I thought that something was me.