Another anniversary! Another special occasion! Another date!
Even though not a day goes by that I don't think about Matthew there are those days that are so hard to get through. The what if's the if only's the I wishes.
Today, on what would have been our 23rd wedding anniversary the wounds are open and feel so fresh. The pain and total unfairness are overwhelming. And even though I have moved forward I feel like I am right back there again, knowing that my wonderful husband is dying and that I am powerless to stop it! Reliving it all from beginning to end. Still questioning, still searching for meaning, still grasping for some sort of understanding and sense to the whole thing. I want to cry out "Stop", "wake up", "please tell me this is all a horrid dream". But then I realize this is my reality. A reality worse than nightmare. The love I have to give is still beating in my heart. My heart doesn't understand that he is gone. It needs to love. It tries to love. It wants to love. What a mess I have made. I let my heart love someone totally unworthy of the kind of love I carry in my heart.
I know that there is someone out there that my heart can love as it did Matthew and that Matthew will be happy to allow in my life. I know Matthew wants me to be loved in the same way he loved me, unashamed, totally and completely, treasured, valued and never ending! I know that he will help direct me and that he will show me how to let that love loose again and to accept being loved again.
I know that Matthew's life was full and happy, he truly lived a lifetime. I know he is sad that I miss him so much and continue to grieve for him, but I also know he understands and he comforts me and he is watching out for me. He has closed doors that I should not have walked through, but stubborn me pushed through them anyway. But Matthew has remained there beside me, never tiring of picking me up, perhaps shaking his head, but still smiling that Matthew smile knowing I'm gonna do what I'm gonna do...living my life my way, crap and all...lol Life is good and I'm gonna make it better....Thanks Matthew for still loving me...for still having my back and for the memories....I love you
Sunday, August 18, 2013
Monday, July 29, 2013
?? What's The Question Again??
I've tried and tried to find happiness and fulfillment only to find myself tired, unhappy and empty.
What am I doing wrong? The bigger question in my heart and mind right now is; What am I doing right?
Seems to me if I were doing what's right my life would be in much better shape.
All goes back to choices I guess. What became of those choices I made?
I dumped my married lover, which hasn't worked out so well. Put myself out into the dating world, which is a whole story in itself. Allowed people to hurt me with their opinions and words, must love the pain. Threw several pity parties, where I was the only guest. I continue to isolate myself most of the time, and wonder why I am so sick and tired of my life, which is pretty much nonexistent.
So let me see what I can do about all this. My lover is still in my life, wasn't strong enough to end it once and for all. His space is not as big as it once was and is getting smaller each and every day that I have no contact with him. Even after I see him it is not as devastating when he leaves and I don't hear from him for days at a time. Actually I feel kind of sorry for him. But that's not my problem to deal with. I need to deal with ME. This free space has provided me with the opportunity to get back out there and find the man for me. So what I did wrong in this choice was allow him to stay in my life. What I did right was put it in better perspective. I told him I was going to start seeing other people and I have.
Thus I entered back into the dating game, and "game" it is. I don't know why I, after all I am an intelligent woman, am so stupid when it comes to these ridiculous dating sites. Just because I try to be truthful and open, I somehow forget that not all people are the same. Did you know there are men on these sites that actually say they are looking for a relationship and in fact are only looking for a booty call? Did you know they will lie to you and represent themselves to be something they totally are NOT? Am I aware that this goes on? YES!! But do I get sucked in? YES!! What the hell am I thinking? I think I'm taking it slow and easy and watching for red flags. I back off and push the delete button when things feel out of whack. I love the power of "poof" be gone when deleting a contact who has shown his true colors. But they still sneak in. Mindless, apparently having no conscience whatsoever, men who prey on lonely, trusting women. Even after spending hours, days and weeks conversing, first online, then texting and finally phone calls when you finally meet, you still have NO clue who they are!! It's easy at first to weed out the booty call men. The screw it up pretty quickly by asking 3 minutes into the conversation, "what are you wearing?" Or "what's your favorite position?" For doing what? Are you kidding me? "Poof"...be gone. Awww that feeling of power for that brief moment! Then you get the ones that last a little bit longer. They will talk to you about your job and where you have lived. Ask about your children and your day and even the weather. Then it comes, "So you want to meet at your place and watch a movie?" No you cheap ass, take me on a date, out in public where I don't have to wrestle with you on the couch for my virtue!! Well that's what goes through my head at least. But because I didn't say that they continue putting their foot in their mouths by saying something like, "bet you are a great kisser and did I tell you I love boobs?" Yeah like I am gonna ask you over. That's the ones you quit taking calls from and hide the fact that you still have an account. Something else that works on scaring them away is to say something like, "you sound like my next husband!" Then they block you and change their number. But occasionally you find one that you intuition, hours of conversation and curiosity leads you to believe could genuinely be a nice guy who maybe really is looking for a relationship. These are ones too that usually like you and you feel very little for them (but again that's another chapter). So you meet up. And maybe it's good and maybe not so good and maybe just okay. And that's where my problem is!! No matter which way it goes I ALWAYS feel responsible for any negative things. If it goes good and we both seem to enjoy it I always seem to have wishes like; I wish he were taller, I wish he kissed better, I wish he would have held my hand, etc. And if I have enjoyed and think he did to and he doesn't get back to me in short order, it's like what did I do or didn't I do? He doesn't like me, why? When it's like the date from hell that will never end I just hang in there. What for? I know it's not going anywhere but I don't want to hurt this guys feelings, even though he has lied about everything, including his name and the ugly truth is staring me right in the face, literally, yet I play nice. No wonder I am so frustrated!! Yup I'm still waiting for that knight in shiny armor to sweep me off my feet and rescue me from my "oh poor me, how I've suffered, no one will ever love me again life"...I am so angry with myself!!! Come on old girl....just how desperate are you?? So what I do wrong has got to be trusting the wrong people and not being more selective (although I thought I was) in who I date. I know there has to be a better way to meet people, but I don't know how. So what did I do right? I don't see a single thing I did right. Oh wait...yes I do...I don't give away free samples....LOL!!
Well after the tirade of the "dating games" I'm too tired to get into the other areas, so will save them for another time. I'm going to keep believing there is a sensitive, loving, caring may who is not perfect but perfect for me just out of my sight and that one day he will move close enough for us to catch a glimpse of each other and we will clasp our hands together to lead each other into the sunset. This is my life, my adventure and I will continue to live it my way and embellish it with my fantasy ending. Keep loving who you love and fighting for your dreams and hold on tight to all that's precious to you.
What am I doing wrong? The bigger question in my heart and mind right now is; What am I doing right?
Seems to me if I were doing what's right my life would be in much better shape.
All goes back to choices I guess. What became of those choices I made?
I dumped my married lover, which hasn't worked out so well. Put myself out into the dating world, which is a whole story in itself. Allowed people to hurt me with their opinions and words, must love the pain. Threw several pity parties, where I was the only guest. I continue to isolate myself most of the time, and wonder why I am so sick and tired of my life, which is pretty much nonexistent.
So let me see what I can do about all this. My lover is still in my life, wasn't strong enough to end it once and for all. His space is not as big as it once was and is getting smaller each and every day that I have no contact with him. Even after I see him it is not as devastating when he leaves and I don't hear from him for days at a time. Actually I feel kind of sorry for him. But that's not my problem to deal with. I need to deal with ME. This free space has provided me with the opportunity to get back out there and find the man for me. So what I did wrong in this choice was allow him to stay in my life. What I did right was put it in better perspective. I told him I was going to start seeing other people and I have.
Thus I entered back into the dating game, and "game" it is. I don't know why I, after all I am an intelligent woman, am so stupid when it comes to these ridiculous dating sites. Just because I try to be truthful and open, I somehow forget that not all people are the same. Did you know there are men on these sites that actually say they are looking for a relationship and in fact are only looking for a booty call? Did you know they will lie to you and represent themselves to be something they totally are NOT? Am I aware that this goes on? YES!! But do I get sucked in? YES!! What the hell am I thinking? I think I'm taking it slow and easy and watching for red flags. I back off and push the delete button when things feel out of whack. I love the power of "poof" be gone when deleting a contact who has shown his true colors. But they still sneak in. Mindless, apparently having no conscience whatsoever, men who prey on lonely, trusting women. Even after spending hours, days and weeks conversing, first online, then texting and finally phone calls when you finally meet, you still have NO clue who they are!! It's easy at first to weed out the booty call men. The screw it up pretty quickly by asking 3 minutes into the conversation, "what are you wearing?" Or "what's your favorite position?" For doing what? Are you kidding me? "Poof"...be gone. Awww that feeling of power for that brief moment! Then you get the ones that last a little bit longer. They will talk to you about your job and where you have lived. Ask about your children and your day and even the weather. Then it comes, "So you want to meet at your place and watch a movie?" No you cheap ass, take me on a date, out in public where I don't have to wrestle with you on the couch for my virtue!! Well that's what goes through my head at least. But because I didn't say that they continue putting their foot in their mouths by saying something like, "bet you are a great kisser and did I tell you I love boobs?" Yeah like I am gonna ask you over. That's the ones you quit taking calls from and hide the fact that you still have an account. Something else that works on scaring them away is to say something like, "you sound like my next husband!" Then they block you and change their number. But occasionally you find one that you intuition, hours of conversation and curiosity leads you to believe could genuinely be a nice guy who maybe really is looking for a relationship. These are ones too that usually like you and you feel very little for them (but again that's another chapter). So you meet up. And maybe it's good and maybe not so good and maybe just okay. And that's where my problem is!! No matter which way it goes I ALWAYS feel responsible for any negative things. If it goes good and we both seem to enjoy it I always seem to have wishes like; I wish he were taller, I wish he kissed better, I wish he would have held my hand, etc. And if I have enjoyed and think he did to and he doesn't get back to me in short order, it's like what did I do or didn't I do? He doesn't like me, why? When it's like the date from hell that will never end I just hang in there. What for? I know it's not going anywhere but I don't want to hurt this guys feelings, even though he has lied about everything, including his name and the ugly truth is staring me right in the face, literally, yet I play nice. No wonder I am so frustrated!! Yup I'm still waiting for that knight in shiny armor to sweep me off my feet and rescue me from my "oh poor me, how I've suffered, no one will ever love me again life"...I am so angry with myself!!! Come on old girl....just how desperate are you?? So what I do wrong has got to be trusting the wrong people and not being more selective (although I thought I was) in who I date. I know there has to be a better way to meet people, but I don't know how. So what did I do right? I don't see a single thing I did right. Oh wait...yes I do...I don't give away free samples....LOL!!
Well after the tirade of the "dating games" I'm too tired to get into the other areas, so will save them for another time. I'm going to keep believing there is a sensitive, loving, caring may who is not perfect but perfect for me just out of my sight and that one day he will move close enough for us to catch a glimpse of each other and we will clasp our hands together to lead each other into the sunset. This is my life, my adventure and I will continue to live it my way and embellish it with my fantasy ending. Keep loving who you love and fighting for your dreams and hold on tight to all that's precious to you.
Sunday, June 16, 2013
Is This True?
I have not blogged for a while now. Why? Didn't want to hear the truth, didn't want to write the truth? Perhaps you don't want to hear it either?
Here's the cold naked truth...most of us are freuds?
Yes in one way or another we are all fakes. Knockoffs, wanna be's or fabrications. I am not withstanding of these phony's. I say one thing, and maybe for the moment I mean it. I do something else, always with a reason. I tolerate dishonesty, I swallow falsehoods, I excuse ignorance. I accept things I abhor. I turn the other way when the truth is ugly or unpleasant. I keep the truth from my friends when it might shine unfavorable on me or on them. Anyway you look at it it is lies!! Pure lies.
Oh don't stop me now I'm on a roll!!
At this point in time I cannot stand arguments. So how do I handle them......I walk away. My feeling is that I won't justify their merit and simply leave without entering into it. It serves it purpose. I don't waste my time, energy or effort, nor do I help resolve an issue. Cowards way out....perhaps...but I get home unscathed and self righteous. Do I have an opinion? You bet I do. But no one can prove me wrong because I never entered it for the record.
There was a time when I made sure I was heard, that my stand had recognition. But you know what? I made no stand that held merit. It was and still is only my opinion. Why should my opinion hold more weight than anyone else's. I only know what I know for ME! What's right for me may not be right for anyone else on the planet. Who am I to judge. I can offer my experience to anyone who is going through similar circumstance and I so will, welcome to it. But just because it did or didn't work for me may have NO bearing on you and what you are walking through. As individuals we all walk a different path and march to different drummers. Who I love and who I need to make me happy may be total and complete crap to you, just as who you love and who you need to make you happy may totally baffle me. Who's wrong and who's right? Dose it matter?
Every moment of every single day is a mystical time when only we know what is happening. We need to be in tune what our surroundings. Only we need know what is happening. Only we will reap the benefits. We need to be who we are, what we are and glean what we receive.
Yes we care about those around us and in our lives. Yes we want what is best for them, but, it is not our responsibility to make them better people or make them believe in themselves. It is hard enough to take care or ourselves!!
I don't mean to sound selfish or self-centered. But NO one is going to look out for me the same way I can look after ME. Only I know my heart. Only I know what makes me happy. Only I know who I truly am. Maybe only one moment at a time if that.
I am making a commitment to ME right here, right now, to take care of me!! I love my friends, I love my family but we were all dealt the same cards. We are all in the game of life. We can stay, we can fold or we can play the hand we have. I know me, I know what kind of person I am, I know I like me and want what is best for me. It is time to bet it all and quit bluffing and win. I am no longer willing to be something I am not. I am no longer willing to bluff. Like me or not I don't care. I will stand for me and me alone. I won't make a scene, I won't play light, I will play my cards, walk away with my head held high and fade into the night. I have no point to make, just living life my way to the very best of my ability!!
It is my life, I will live it my way, not out to offend anyone or change anyone. It's your life....you live anyway you want....I'll not interfere with you and I ask that you be as respectful of me......If I want your opinion or advice I promise I will ask for it.
Here's the cold naked truth...most of us are freuds?
Yes in one way or another we are all fakes. Knockoffs, wanna be's or fabrications. I am not withstanding of these phony's. I say one thing, and maybe for the moment I mean it. I do something else, always with a reason. I tolerate dishonesty, I swallow falsehoods, I excuse ignorance. I accept things I abhor. I turn the other way when the truth is ugly or unpleasant. I keep the truth from my friends when it might shine unfavorable on me or on them. Anyway you look at it it is lies!! Pure lies.
Oh don't stop me now I'm on a roll!!
At this point in time I cannot stand arguments. So how do I handle them......I walk away. My feeling is that I won't justify their merit and simply leave without entering into it. It serves it purpose. I don't waste my time, energy or effort, nor do I help resolve an issue. Cowards way out....perhaps...but I get home unscathed and self righteous. Do I have an opinion? You bet I do. But no one can prove me wrong because I never entered it for the record.
There was a time when I made sure I was heard, that my stand had recognition. But you know what? I made no stand that held merit. It was and still is only my opinion. Why should my opinion hold more weight than anyone else's. I only know what I know for ME! What's right for me may not be right for anyone else on the planet. Who am I to judge. I can offer my experience to anyone who is going through similar circumstance and I so will, welcome to it. But just because it did or didn't work for me may have NO bearing on you and what you are walking through. As individuals we all walk a different path and march to different drummers. Who I love and who I need to make me happy may be total and complete crap to you, just as who you love and who you need to make you happy may totally baffle me. Who's wrong and who's right? Dose it matter?
Every moment of every single day is a mystical time when only we know what is happening. We need to be in tune what our surroundings. Only we need know what is happening. Only we will reap the benefits. We need to be who we are, what we are and glean what we receive.
Yes we care about those around us and in our lives. Yes we want what is best for them, but, it is not our responsibility to make them better people or make them believe in themselves. It is hard enough to take care or ourselves!!
I don't mean to sound selfish or self-centered. But NO one is going to look out for me the same way I can look after ME. Only I know my heart. Only I know what makes me happy. Only I know who I truly am. Maybe only one moment at a time if that.
I am making a commitment to ME right here, right now, to take care of me!! I love my friends, I love my family but we were all dealt the same cards. We are all in the game of life. We can stay, we can fold or we can play the hand we have. I know me, I know what kind of person I am, I know I like me and want what is best for me. It is time to bet it all and quit bluffing and win. I am no longer willing to be something I am not. I am no longer willing to bluff. Like me or not I don't care. I will stand for me and me alone. I won't make a scene, I won't play light, I will play my cards, walk away with my head held high and fade into the night. I have no point to make, just living life my way to the very best of my ability!!
It is my life, I will live it my way, not out to offend anyone or change anyone. It's your life....you live anyway you want....I'll not interfere with you and I ask that you be as respectful of me......If I want your opinion or advice I promise I will ask for it.
Wednesday, May 22, 2013
FML
I hate gray days!! Especially when it matches my mood. Yep, I'm having one of those days. One of those days that it the earth opened up and swallowed me I would ever so grateful! Staying in bed and pulling the covers over my head isn't helping at all! Being broke I can't even afford to go on a junk food eating binge. So here I am, letting the words out, probably going to regret it when I read this in a few days but....FML!!!! The problem is I have no life. And it's my own damn fault!! Calling on my will power to handle a situation and finding I am powerless is pissing me off!!
My old standby of running is out of the question. Harming myself is WAY out of the question!! So I have no choice but to man up, make some extremely hard decisions, quit crying and daydreaming, STOP listening to my depraved heart and figure out what the hell it is I want!! I need to take a stand and fight. I need to quit being a needy whiny woman and set some boundaries and deadlines. And most of all I need to stick to them.
I am tired of my head saying you can do this, you deserve that and my heart making me feel like a helpless twit! Love should not hurt this bad.
My old standby of running is out of the question. Harming myself is WAY out of the question!! So I have no choice but to man up, make some extremely hard decisions, quit crying and daydreaming, STOP listening to my depraved heart and figure out what the hell it is I want!! I need to take a stand and fight. I need to quit being a needy whiny woman and set some boundaries and deadlines. And most of all I need to stick to them.
I am tired of my head saying you can do this, you deserve that and my heart making me feel like a helpless twit! Love should not hurt this bad.
Saturday, April 27, 2013
Looking For My Last First Kiss
Remember when you gave your best friend a note to give the boy you had a crush on? The note would say, "Do you like me yes or no, circle your answer". Remember your mom telling you "he only teases you because he likes you"? And remember hanging out wherever the boys were in hopes that special boy would notice you? I am here to tell you things have changed!
I have been trying to utilize the world of online dating sites and what a mess! In one single day I was stood up, bald-faced lied to (more than once), insulted, purposed to, for more than marriage, and kept awake all night!
I do believe the days of harmless flirtations, notes, and being in the right place at the right time are gone forever. Men and women troll the internet highways and byways looking for their next conquest with alarming speed. There is no regard for truth whatsoever. There is nothing personal or even human in the search.
I have a friend that is out on a turkey shoot. This morning he sent me a text saying the weather is great the turkeys are not cooperating though. I sent one back that said "LOL...ummmmm can't say as I blame them, shall I crawl out of my nice warm bed and run around in circles outside so some guy can shoot me or shall I stay put?" That brought to mind my dating site fiasco! It's kind of like a turkey shoot.
What possessed me to go onto this site, write an ad for myself, try to sell myself to total strangers and expect different results? And to top it all off, why do I get so upset when it doesn't work? They are strangers!!!! They don't give a shit! They don't know me nor do the want to. They want to get their dicks wet. They want to put another notch on their cyber headboards.
And the older they are, they worse they are. All of a sudden these middle aged, and older, men think they are god's gift to women. They think they are sexy beyond belief and can give her the world both in bed and out. Really? Get a grip guys and look in the mirror. That "athletic" body you have...ummm not so much. Those hot,sexy eyes on your face, look again, they are a little crossed and saggy. And when you can't write a sentence using proper English...well let me tell you....that's does NOT impress me much even though you claim to have a PHD.
The profiles that say "looking for a relationship" are a laugh. They are looking for "relations" only. Preferable with NO strings. They make up a screen name with some sexual tones to it like; MakeUscream69 and that is supposed to get your attention and lure you into their bed for some love and respect. They may say, "financially secure man seeks stable woman" really means, "I might have a couple of bucks, which I won't be spending on you, let's have a roll in the hay they grab your stuff and be on your way." No involvement, to commitment, nothing personal.
One guy that I was chatting with (can't say talking, they all want to "chat") said he thought we should meet. I agreed that that might be fun. When he asked me when I was free and I replied that my calender was pretty open and went on to explain how I had too much free time, blah, blah, blah the conversation totally changed. When I tried to put a person into the conversation, rather that a piece of ass he suddenly was no longer interested. Suddenly he had to get off line as he had to work early. The pursuit ended and I pretended to leave, only to watch as 2 1/2 hours later Mr Had To Go To Work was still working the site for a quick dick fix.
Nameless people playing games. It's not about getting to know someone, exchanging phone numbers, going out on a date to learn more about them. It's not about becoming attracted to each other and wanting to be together. It's about how quickly can I get this person to bed. They don't even care if they like you as long as you give out the goods.
I made a date with a guy a couple of weeks ago to meet over breakfast. He said he would come to me and we made plans to meet at a local cafe. The afternoon before our meeting he sent me a message, via the site we met on, saying his mom had taken a turn for the worse and he needed to be there. I sent back my regards and told him of course I understood. A week later he drops me another message asking if I would care to try meeting for breakfast again. Friday, same time same place. I again agreed and gave him my phone number in case something came up..lol. The appointed time came on Friday and I went to the cafe. Couldn't find the guy. It's car show weekend and the place was full of strange guys, it was creepy! I went back outside and waited, 15 minutes later I got in my truck and came home. No message from the guy, no call, no nothing. I left him a message, like a fool, giving him the benefit of the doubt, telling him I hope everything is okay. No I don't...I hope he bites his damn tongue off! Anyway I have heard NOTHING from him. And I let this bother me? LOL.
The thing is, so many of us would rather go through this humiliation and take a risk with some pretty questionable people than be alone. Some of us have that need to have someone in our life so badly that we turn to stupid websites because we don't know where else to turn. When we should be out interacting with real people we are sitting on computers trying to FIND real people. Hiding behind the screen we can be, and so can they,whoever we want or perceive ourselves to be. There is NOTHING real about that. And when the people you are trying to be real with are not and probably believe you are not either where could it possibly go?
I want a real life, I want a real relationship with a real man. Time I get real and do something about it! It is MY life after all, there is no easy fix for loneliness, there is not easy answer in figuring out where HE might be. I am not giving up the search, but I am giving up the means. No more profile saying "Looking For My Last First Kiss". I'm living my life, my way.
Saturday, April 13, 2013
Neglected,Rejected and Defective
It is amazing to me how down on myself I can truly get! Unworthy, unloved, and inconsolable. When I think it through I recognize the source, but usually not until the damage is done. It stops now..I am putting it out there...I am in control.
Not long ago in a therapy session I was relating to my therapist how, as a child, I was sent to live with various relatives by well meaning parental figures. That's confusing isn't it? My parents divorced when I was young, my daddy gained custody of me. He was in the military, therefore living with him was not an option, as he spend tours of duty at sea. I was placed with my paternal grandparents. A big responsibility for an older couple who had already raised their own children. When my daddy remarried I was reunited with him but things were not good between me and his new wife. So back I went. I think it was discussed that I might be better off with an aunt and uncle and maybe even I spent some time with them and that also failed. Next came another aunt and uncle and at one point they were going to adopt me. After a couple of years that too came to an abrupt end. Again I went to live with Daddy and again, I was sent packing back my grandparents. That was when I started feeling defective. Everyone gave me back!
When I was 12 it was decided that it would be in my best interest to send me to my mother. I had NO memory of my mother, prior to a visit with her the year before. I was told that I would go "visit" with my mother and her family for the summer. However when the summer ended I was told that the arrangement would be permanent. Yes, that was when the rejected part came into play.
I only lived with my mother for 4 years. I formed a bond with my siblings but truly never had a mother-daughter relationship with my mother. I have come to terms with that and am really okay with it. We made our peace and I can say with all honesty I love my mother and I miss her, and I wish things had been different but I am happy for what I had. We all did the best we knew how.
When I left my mother's home I went to live with my maternal grandparents. Yes, I bounced around a bit! I had a freedom with them that I had never experienced and was much like a kid in a candy store. I spread my wings and thought I could fly. By today's standards I was not a bad kid, in fact I think I managed pretty well. Then I fell in "love". I met my first husband when I was 14 through a mutual friend. Started dating him when I was 16 and married him when I was 17! Twenty plus years and 2 beautiful children later he left me for another woman proving how neglected, rejected and defective I really was!!
Somehow I survived that nightmare, that's what it felt like to me, and Matthew came into my life, in a very unusual way. He shared a house with my daughter, her husband and another friend. He became my friend, helped me get through the roughest times I had ever faced and he eventually stole my heart.
I'll not pretend we had a perfect marriage, even though in hindsight it appears that way, but he was always there for me, even when I didn't deserve his understanding and compassion. We were at the point where we were looking forward to growing old together and having adventures on our own. Our youngest was a senior in high school, our nest would soon be empty and we truly enjoyed being together and were still very much "in love". I was no longer neglected, rejected or defective! I was well taken care of, loved, happy and whole.
In the blink of eye it all went terribly wrong. He was gone before the realization of the situation hit home. I was alone, without my love, with no idea where home was, with not much desire to live. How would I survive this? Neglected, rejected, dejected and defective once again.
I can't tell you how many times I have wanted to give up. How many times I have begged the powers that be to take me from this world. How many times I have thrown my hands up in despair saying "I am DONE!"
I wish I could tell you that I never feel neglected, rejected, dejected, and defective even under the silliest and slightest of circumstances. But when I look at the enormity of circumstances that I have been through, is there anything today going on in my life that is so awful?
Yes I get lonely, but if I pull my head together and reach out I don't have to be. Yes I sometimes feel neglected, but that is usually because I have isolated myself once again. Rejected, perhaps by some, but those who have rejected me hold no power over me. And as for defective, I certainly am NOT!!
It is the wee hours of the morning that I am writing this. I woke from a sound sleep with those 3 words ringing in my mind. A sign that I needed to deal with them, now, this moment. I had to put them in prospective to clear my mind. I am not longer helpless. I am strong, I am alive and I am well. And I will fight these feelings with everything I have!! I am loved, I am accepted by those that matter and I am ME, Judi, Mother, Grandmother, Sister, friend, lover and a good person. It's my life......I am living it.....freeing myself of the these 3 words!!
Not long ago in a therapy session I was relating to my therapist how, as a child, I was sent to live with various relatives by well meaning parental figures. That's confusing isn't it? My parents divorced when I was young, my daddy gained custody of me. He was in the military, therefore living with him was not an option, as he spend tours of duty at sea. I was placed with my paternal grandparents. A big responsibility for an older couple who had already raised their own children. When my daddy remarried I was reunited with him but things were not good between me and his new wife. So back I went. I think it was discussed that I might be better off with an aunt and uncle and maybe even I spent some time with them and that also failed. Next came another aunt and uncle and at one point they were going to adopt me. After a couple of years that too came to an abrupt end. Again I went to live with Daddy and again, I was sent packing back my grandparents. That was when I started feeling defective. Everyone gave me back!
When I was 12 it was decided that it would be in my best interest to send me to my mother. I had NO memory of my mother, prior to a visit with her the year before. I was told that I would go "visit" with my mother and her family for the summer. However when the summer ended I was told that the arrangement would be permanent. Yes, that was when the rejected part came into play.
I only lived with my mother for 4 years. I formed a bond with my siblings but truly never had a mother-daughter relationship with my mother. I have come to terms with that and am really okay with it. We made our peace and I can say with all honesty I love my mother and I miss her, and I wish things had been different but I am happy for what I had. We all did the best we knew how.
When I left my mother's home I went to live with my maternal grandparents. Yes, I bounced around a bit! I had a freedom with them that I had never experienced and was much like a kid in a candy store. I spread my wings and thought I could fly. By today's standards I was not a bad kid, in fact I think I managed pretty well. Then I fell in "love". I met my first husband when I was 14 through a mutual friend. Started dating him when I was 16 and married him when I was 17! Twenty plus years and 2 beautiful children later he left me for another woman proving how neglected, rejected and defective I really was!!
Somehow I survived that nightmare, that's what it felt like to me, and Matthew came into my life, in a very unusual way. He shared a house with my daughter, her husband and another friend. He became my friend, helped me get through the roughest times I had ever faced and he eventually stole my heart.
I'll not pretend we had a perfect marriage, even though in hindsight it appears that way, but he was always there for me, even when I didn't deserve his understanding and compassion. We were at the point where we were looking forward to growing old together and having adventures on our own. Our youngest was a senior in high school, our nest would soon be empty and we truly enjoyed being together and were still very much "in love". I was no longer neglected, rejected or defective! I was well taken care of, loved, happy and whole.
In the blink of eye it all went terribly wrong. He was gone before the realization of the situation hit home. I was alone, without my love, with no idea where home was, with not much desire to live. How would I survive this? Neglected, rejected, dejected and defective once again.
I can't tell you how many times I have wanted to give up. How many times I have begged the powers that be to take me from this world. How many times I have thrown my hands up in despair saying "I am DONE!"
I wish I could tell you that I never feel neglected, rejected, dejected, and defective even under the silliest and slightest of circumstances. But when I look at the enormity of circumstances that I have been through, is there anything today going on in my life that is so awful?
Yes I get lonely, but if I pull my head together and reach out I don't have to be. Yes I sometimes feel neglected, but that is usually because I have isolated myself once again. Rejected, perhaps by some, but those who have rejected me hold no power over me. And as for defective, I certainly am NOT!!
It is the wee hours of the morning that I am writing this. I woke from a sound sleep with those 3 words ringing in my mind. A sign that I needed to deal with them, now, this moment. I had to put them in prospective to clear my mind. I am not longer helpless. I am strong, I am alive and I am well. And I will fight these feelings with everything I have!! I am loved, I am accepted by those that matter and I am ME, Judi, Mother, Grandmother, Sister, friend, lover and a good person. It's my life......I am living it.....freeing myself of the these 3 words!!
Thursday, April 4, 2013
Imperfections
It's been a while since I posted. The reason being I don't know where to begin. I don't know where I am, what I am doing, what I want or where I want to be.
Frustrated, lost, anger, resentment, restless, nothingness, deprived, alone, and defective. Words describing what I have been feeling lately. A far cry from the words I wish for to describe my life. Circles, I have been moving in circles, thinking I was moving forward each day, only to realize I have gotten nowhere.
To be fair to myself, I have made some positive changes. I have taken control over my health. I have been eating much much better, lost some weight and put exercise into my plan. So outwardly I have something positive to show. But on the inside ....sigh.
I have grown impatient with many people around me. Almost cynical with some people who make promises I know they will not keep. Even little things make me doubt their definition of being a friend or even a concerned acquaintance. I have become short with people I love and care about. I seem to have lost that edge I have always had of pointing out negatives in a positive way. I am hurting and don't care if I step on toes. I feel neglected and resentful. I think I am reaching out but obviously (to me) no one sees that. I'm tired. Tired of trying to balance. I am angry with circumstances that I have no control over and wondering how the hell to care without over spending emotionally.
As in my blog referencing life being a checking account I am overdrawn!!! I am in the red!! I don't know how to earn deposits to get back into the black!! I find myself making decisions that I am unable to keep. I see myself seeking change that I cannot seem to implement. My thoughts have a life of their own, not knowing when to shut off!
Yes I am an emotional mess right now. Just when I thought it safe to let myself be happy and at peace I have lost my ever-loving mind! Not any one thing, not any one piece of the puzzle causing all this inner chaos. Many fragments, many little aggravations, many little disappointments coming together to loom as failure to my quest for happiness and peace.
Then I wonder; Am I one of these little aggravations to someone who loves and cares about me? Just one of the many they may be experiencing? Am I taking more than I am giving in return? Am I making promises I am not keeping? The answer is probably I am. Am I doing it on purpose? The answer is NO! Therefore, are my friends and family letting me down on purpose? NO! Do they even realize they are? NO!
Time to put my big girl panties on and stop being the guest of honor at my own pity-party and put it into perspective. I and I alone make my own choices. I and I alone am responsible for those choices. And I and I alone read the actions of those around me. If I expect more than I am getting from someone I am setting myself up. I have to accept the fact, that just like myself, people mean well when they make promises and tell you they are there for you. Then life happens and you are not a priority. Get the hell over it Judi and be your own best friend. Be there for yourself! Make the most of every situation. Put on your Matthew glasses and see the BEST in everyone and don't take it personal when people disappoint you.
Wow...this is so not what I intended this blog to be when I began!! It never ceases to amaze me what comes out when I sit down to write. Cleansing of the soul often. Airing out the cobwebs. Looking into the mirror and seeing a bit clearer what others might see.
I am glad to have this chance to open the windows of my mind from time to time. Even when it sounds crazy and makes little sense to many, it may help someone to realize that some of the things in there life aren't as bad as they think either.
After all, I woke up this morning and have made it all the way to late morning. I have not exploded into nothingness and still have things to look forward to, even if not my fantasy life. I have family and friends who love me, even if they are not perfect. I see life for what it is....an imperfect opportunity to live, learn, laugh, and love. It is what it is and can only be changed by ME. It is my imperfect life, it will NEVER be perfect, but I experience many perfect moments!!! I will live for these moments...it's my life and today I will live it!!!
Frustrated, lost, anger, resentment, restless, nothingness, deprived, alone, and defective. Words describing what I have been feeling lately. A far cry from the words I wish for to describe my life. Circles, I have been moving in circles, thinking I was moving forward each day, only to realize I have gotten nowhere.
To be fair to myself, I have made some positive changes. I have taken control over my health. I have been eating much much better, lost some weight and put exercise into my plan. So outwardly I have something positive to show. But on the inside ....sigh.
I have grown impatient with many people around me. Almost cynical with some people who make promises I know they will not keep. Even little things make me doubt their definition of being a friend or even a concerned acquaintance. I have become short with people I love and care about. I seem to have lost that edge I have always had of pointing out negatives in a positive way. I am hurting and don't care if I step on toes. I feel neglected and resentful. I think I am reaching out but obviously (to me) no one sees that. I'm tired. Tired of trying to balance. I am angry with circumstances that I have no control over and wondering how the hell to care without over spending emotionally.
As in my blog referencing life being a checking account I am overdrawn!!! I am in the red!! I don't know how to earn deposits to get back into the black!! I find myself making decisions that I am unable to keep. I see myself seeking change that I cannot seem to implement. My thoughts have a life of their own, not knowing when to shut off!
Yes I am an emotional mess right now. Just when I thought it safe to let myself be happy and at peace I have lost my ever-loving mind! Not any one thing, not any one piece of the puzzle causing all this inner chaos. Many fragments, many little aggravations, many little disappointments coming together to loom as failure to my quest for happiness and peace.
Then I wonder; Am I one of these little aggravations to someone who loves and cares about me? Just one of the many they may be experiencing? Am I taking more than I am giving in return? Am I making promises I am not keeping? The answer is probably I am. Am I doing it on purpose? The answer is NO! Therefore, are my friends and family letting me down on purpose? NO! Do they even realize they are? NO!
Time to put my big girl panties on and stop being the guest of honor at my own pity-party and put it into perspective. I and I alone make my own choices. I and I alone am responsible for those choices. And I and I alone read the actions of those around me. If I expect more than I am getting from someone I am setting myself up. I have to accept the fact, that just like myself, people mean well when they make promises and tell you they are there for you. Then life happens and you are not a priority. Get the hell over it Judi and be your own best friend. Be there for yourself! Make the most of every situation. Put on your Matthew glasses and see the BEST in everyone and don't take it personal when people disappoint you.
Wow...this is so not what I intended this blog to be when I began!! It never ceases to amaze me what comes out when I sit down to write. Cleansing of the soul often. Airing out the cobwebs. Looking into the mirror and seeing a bit clearer what others might see.
I am glad to have this chance to open the windows of my mind from time to time. Even when it sounds crazy and makes little sense to many, it may help someone to realize that some of the things in there life aren't as bad as they think either.
After all, I woke up this morning and have made it all the way to late morning. I have not exploded into nothingness and still have things to look forward to, even if not my fantasy life. I have family and friends who love me, even if they are not perfect. I see life for what it is....an imperfect opportunity to live, learn, laugh, and love. It is what it is and can only be changed by ME. It is my imperfect life, it will NEVER be perfect, but I experience many perfect moments!!! I will live for these moments...it's my life and today I will live it!!!
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