Wednesday, June 23, 2010
Day 86: What is going on?!
Stop it *insert real name*! You are fine. Your return home will be fine. Ex doesn't care if you are upset. You don't care that he doesn't care. You will get a job within a week of returning home. You will meet a kind, funny, handsome man on the plane who happens to live in *insert city where I live* and will fall madly in love. Oh, I went one too far didn't I? Ah well, my pep talk helped a bit I suppose. Okay, maybe now I can sleep.
And that was Day 86: Batshit crazy lady here
Monday, June 21, 2010
Day 84: I'm losin' it man
So, angrily (which is always a mistake) I im'ed him to say I would just drop the computer off. He said "alright." UGGGHHH annoying effing breeziness! I finally put out there that I was just trying to be nice with the lunch and if he didn't want to no big deal and he said he was "indifferent" I got angry and sarcastic at that point, totally lost my cool ,and went over to Facebook to delete him from my friends list. OOPS. I did warn him in the beginning that I may have to do this for my own well being. Getting over someone isn't easy when you see their facebook activity all the time. So I did it and now I can't take it back. It was probably a bit drastic but I guess maybe it was a good thing to cut that tie. I was way too into what he was doing on facebook and gmail and that's just not necessary and not healthy for me.
So no I'm left at I'm just not doing any more. He knows what day I fly in, if he wants his computer back he can just email or call me and I'll take it by. I'm not putting myself back out there any more to try and be friends or whatever.
And that's day 84- frustrated!
Day 83: Moving Forward
As I’ve mentioned, I keep going back and forth on this whole mess. Sometimes I just want things back the way they were, sometimes I’m excited about what’s coming in the future, and sometimes I’m terrified at the prospect of dating again. But, that’s what this blog is for. To document the ups and downs of how I’m feeling and get through. I think it’s an interesting social experiment for reflection in the future. Anyway, so today’s feeling is ready. I’m ready to close the door, tie up loose strings, be done, and move on. I don’t know where that came from honestly. I decided when I get home next week, I need to see him right away to get his computer back to him. I don’t want to wait it out and let myself get anxious about the situation and what might happen. I want to give it back and be done. That doesn’t mean not ever talk to him again. I’ve said before and I still feel that we could be decent friends. But I’m still analyzing things and having weird thoughts and I think once I get home, return the computer, and get settled back into my life, I’ll be able to move forward and see what else is out there. That’s what I want, but I’m also terrified.
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
Day 78: Wow, 2 in a row, I'm a mess
If I’m being completely honest, which, I keep telling myself I’m doing here and then realize I’m not entirely, anyway, if I am, I keep hoping he’ll suddenly realize how much he misses me and that he wants it all back. I think that’s normal to secretly hope that right? Even if it’s not even what you want? It’s just that feeling of being wanted. The thing is I tell myself these things are normal and I’m strong and I know better than to go back to the same thing, but I’m realizing a similar pattern to our breakup from before. I told myself it was good, it was what I needed, I could move on, while secretly hoping he would want to get back together just so that I could say NO. And when the time came and he wanted to get back together, I didn’t say NO, I said a weak, “I don’t think it’s a good idea” leaving it open for him to keep trying. Eventually I gave in and a year and a half later, here we are in the same place. So now I fear that I’m just repeating time. When in reality, this time should be different. A lot more time, effort, and emotion went into the relationship this third time around so if it’s over after all of that, it’s really over. Plus I’ve been over and over the reason we’re through, it just won’t work in the future. Too many differences. So why do I find myself picturing the same scenario, him wanting to try again, feeling the mistake of letting me go, blah blah blah, and me saying, “No, this is for the best. We were both right to do this. It’s hard now but it’ll get better. We’ll just hit the same walls if we try again.”
Would I really be able to say that this time? I think so. I hope so.
Monday, June 14, 2010
Day 77: teeter tooter
I know the answers to these questions. I know that when I do have the doubtful days, it's only out of loneliness. I know that one day I'll be in a great relationship and laugh that I thought this one could have been it (well, I hope more than know on that one). But maaaaan, those days of doubt are frustrating. It's crazy how much I can convince myself of something that's totally different from the day before. UGH!
I go home in two weeks. I think that's why I'm slightly digressing. I'm kind of nervous about going home and possibly seeing him. Is that something we should do? Grab a bite, chat? I don't know. For all I know he won't think anything of me being home and I'm being all worrisome for no reason. But mainly, I'm nervous about going home and trying again. I've been in and out of this relationship with him for two years, which may not be much but it's been my entire experience with dating as an adult. I have no idea what to do with myself now. Plus, having every single person I know at home be in a relationship is not going to be easy. I have maybe two friends, who are actually friends of friends, who are single. All of my closest friends and every single sibling has a significant other. I think this is what I'm most freaking out about. Right now I get to kind of ignore it. I feel the pain of the breakup, but I can push off "moving on" because I'm out of the country. When I get home.... it'll be time to put myself out there and I just don't know what in the hell that's going to be like or how to even do it!
And that's skipping ahead to day 77: frustrated and anxious