Pity is okay, though it I agree it isn't useful doesn't do anything. I think your post rubbed me off the wrong way given that it's always been a fantasy of mine for some girl I know to send some message like that to me. I realized early on that it was my only life to live, and I couldn't handle dealing with whatever my life might end up being if I didn't try everything possible to be the best person I could be, living the best life I could.
I don't want to burden you with specifics, but if you were to meet the guy I was 3 years ago, you wouldn't believe that that guy would ever end up pitying himself on an image board like this. Sure, he was short, ugly, and not the easiest guy to talk to, but he always looked for the best in people, and would probably end up a good friend of yours.
I did make a lot of friends, I studied as hard as I could became the first person in my family to graduate college. Sure I didn't ever have a girlfriend, but 10, 100, 1000 rejections couldn't stop me. They just never saw the person I really was, the person I'd become.
It turns out that that guy who graduated college was the best person I'd ever get the chance to be. After college and getting a job, I slowly started to deteriorate. I won't go into details, but I was diagnosed with a pretty bad genetic condition that ruined my libido, gave me constant horrible headaches, and of course didn't help my stuttering problem. I had to move back home with my parents, as I didn't have a partner to support me. My parents pity me more than I imagine any human can, because I know how much I was the family's shining star, how I was their chance to move out of their crappy home.
There probably is a way out for me. There's a risky treatment I could go through with, and if I turn out fine, I could get back into the job market. If dating continues to suck, I could move to Japan, Thailand, or anywhere where at least my race could give me some clout. I could reconnect with my old friends...