and it's not just him. I have a friend I met just shy of a year ago. she is my closest friend in town besides my boyfriend. she is the most maternal, nurturing, loving person I know (when she doesn't hate you with every ounce of her being; she is practically textbook bpd, with extra rage thrown in). every time something goes wrong (and god knows it constantly does), I can call her up and be completely transparent about everything I'm thinking and feeling and considering doing about it, and she will always care, always drop everything she's doing, always immediately jump all over trying to get herself to me or me to her, I basically have an open invitation to sleep on her couch anytime I need to get away from things, so on and so forth. she's my go to girl and I appreciate the hell out of her for it. but, same thing. I'm not sure I actually FEEL anything for her. when I'm not running to her in tears because life sucks, or getting together with her and some others for a girls night of drinking, I don't think about her much, or feel the need to check in with her, or worry about how she's doing. I don't often have a desire to see her on an average day. really, the only reasons I sometimes make a point of getting together with her is because 1, sometimes i really do need some girl time, as I spend most of my time that I'm not at home or school with my boyfriend and his 2 male roommates, or 2, I'm purposely trying to keep a connection going between us just so that I don't lose the one person I can go to and spill all my bad feelings all over.
even my best friend, who lives a few towns away from me, who I used to have major real genuine feelings towards, when one of us visits the other for a weekend here and there now, I don't feel that anymore. sometimes she even annoys me with her cheerfulness or after 2 straight days with her I'm ready for her to go home.
I don't know why. I've always been an intensely emotional person and I loved everybody so deeply, too deeply, to where I could never easily let anybody go. I overflowed with love for my ex even though I knew from the day we met that he had itchy feet and would be going off to travel the world sooner or later. I let him go without any sort of big scene, I actually always kinda felt like the stabilizer in HIS life whereas usually for me it's the other way around coz I'm always the big mess. I still loved him to death though. it took a long time for me to move on from him. so now, having realized I don't feel these things for anyone in my life anymore, I'm completely baffled. I want it back. I want to love these people. just to know that I can, at the very least.
I have no clue what could have caused this or what to do about it

really needed to get this out.