So I realized what a prisoner and slave I have been to my own emotions and to my own mind. I have noticed a total difference between my Birthday and today and I came to a very important conclusion. I don't love myself very much but now I know there is no such thing as love I really don't know what to do about this.
I also realized everything that has happened to me was of my own self fulfilling prophecy. Because I don't like myself I made my own self suffer because subconsciously I feel this is how I should be treated which is why I have issues of ever fully becoming confident. I talk like I can be alone but in reality I only tolerate it because its what I have chosen out of fear that others won't accept me, I also notice that when I am not around others I don't do it on purpose but that little voice inside my head that the so called monks and gurus of spirituality talk about, its very real I notice if I don't have any thing distracting me that when in total silence my mind does the distracting for me.
It repeats to me the things that are wrong with me and how worthless I am in life. Maybe my hatred came from this all along and my recent understanding of how society truly is was just an excuse to put it outward. But still I don't like what has been nothing but a lie I've been living all this time is nothing more but an absurdity. 
I tolerate being alone but I have much inner turmoil going through me I will work towards attaining inner peace and a peace of mind.
I have become like the dude I am very interested in going to the depths of my psyche and learn to turn these programs and brainwashing that my enemies make them my friends. I will start to use that program Dali thanks for the recommendation will keep updating.
Yeah this is a thing I'm working with: "Being alone because of choice or because of limitation" But I know it's by choice. Because I have the options in terms of friends or girls, but my inner work isn't done yet. I have some other demons to stretch my hand and give them a hugh, or the minor ones that can be sliced, but they're terryfing sometimes.
Ohh boy and that's good, just a week ago I felt so useless and inapropiate just being, and doing that typing, just rantings of the mind... That the futility of all just hit and did a furious bam in my system, and I was ok with that. The good thing is that this was a big release, and a deep acceptance of the previous fact of futility. I literally cried like a frightened baby and felt an intense emotion very very sad and that emotion went through me (remember letting the emotions passing through you), but actually I was seeing the experience of sadness passing through me, that was weird!!. This is nothing bad, this is a measure of advancement from the perspective I had. It feels so bad, but it's actually good. 
Btw: I'm so grateful for this site and the animosity of guys helping each other, and the guideing.
PD.: Keep us updated, bro.