Road_Kill
03-31-2004, 01:27 AM
i need to vent for a second. see, a year ago now, i met agir, and we started dating. went okay for a time, but we moved too fast, and inside of two months we had slept with one another and broken up. largely it was because i was trying to come out of a depression, and although it perked me up, there were points in those two months where i had thought i had said the wronmg thing, and so tried to take my life, and had my friends not taken teh blades away from me, i would have succedeeded. anyways, i've spent teh better part now of 8 or 10 months trying to forget her, and sinking ever further into a state of bitterness, where i didn't give adamn about anybody anymore.
i was just starting to get use dto this state, when a month ago i had an epiphany, where i realized love is not a hungry angry monster that devours your soul and leaves you for dead, but rather, one which merely uses your weaknesses against you, but then, it is also a beacon of light, and that for every lump of coal we find, we have a diamond waiting in teh mine. with this newfound outlook(i know it doesn't seem liek much, but it changed me from thinking "fuck teh world, it hasn't helped me." to "meh, it'll get bette, just a day at a time."), i was setting into these past few weeks.
this past weekend, my ex-girlfriend shows up, and she is as bouncy and energetic as ever. she asked me to talk to her for a minute and we got talking abuot how we ad broken up so abruptly last year, and she asked if I thoght it would work to tryit again. i could hear in her voice teh pain she has gone through, and is going through, and quite frankly, i'm tired and sick of hating teh idea of finding love. she and i truly did love each other, i think.
anyways, i told her, taht maybe we should try it, but with a few things in mind. that i am presently trying to get inbto university, and so i should not spend every waking minute with her, and will not. that we will have to accept teh fact that there is no such thing as perfection, and for that reason we will have conflicts, be they of large, or small import. and i made sure we both understood that for this to work, we would have to go much much slower tan the last time. we simply were not ready at 17 & 16 years old to have sex, and all teh intimacy that comes with it. it actually wound yp driving a wedge between us.
with these things in mind, i've been thinking. i know us both far too wel, and i forse one of two things happening. we'll either stay in control, and be happy for quite some time to come, and mature. or we'll loose control, go at it liek rabbits(pardon the imagery), and it'll disentegrate again. i know damned well taht in either situation, we will ultimately wind up having our hearts broken, beacsue such is teh nature of love, unless it somehow works aout in amiracle.
since saturday i've been thinking, and trying to concentrate, but she keeps coming into my mind, teh way she was dressed, her actions, her stance, teh way she smelled, how it felt to hold her in my arms for a friedly embrace oncemore. it is driing me insane. i can't get any work done, and i can't think of anything else but teh impending doom that looms for us. (i'm a pessimist.) i've been truying to sort out why i agreed, was it beacuse i didn't want her to suffer anymore? because i didn't want to be lonely anymore? or was it because she was teh one who brought it up, and not me? is it because i enjoy punishment? or am i truly more hopeful in nature than i admit? i just frankly don't know. all i know is that i've been burnt by many people in my past, mostly because i was naieve. but she was teh one girl in all my searching that i've ever had a onnection with, who has actually liked me when i liekd her in return.
whenever i think of her, i think almost of screaming, and cryingat teh same time. screaming at the incredulity of it all, and how bitter the world can be, and crying in joy and sorrow that i once had summat good, 'ere it was lost.
i'm too used to conisdering things from all possible angles; i keep making arguemnts with myself for the rightness of getting back together, and teh wrongness, and everytime, i also create a counter argument. it's driving me bloody insane. i just hope that in time it'll work out.
thank you for reading my ramblings. and, in fact, as i look back upon teh length of this, i realize that not only have i told a lge majority of my past, and teh influential points in my life, but also, that a lge majority of you don't give a flying fuck about this. meh, oh well, at least now i can try to use pugation as evidence later on, ni whatever argument it is required.
i was just starting to get use dto this state, when a month ago i had an epiphany, where i realized love is not a hungry angry monster that devours your soul and leaves you for dead, but rather, one which merely uses your weaknesses against you, but then, it is also a beacon of light, and that for every lump of coal we find, we have a diamond waiting in teh mine. with this newfound outlook(i know it doesn't seem liek much, but it changed me from thinking "fuck teh world, it hasn't helped me." to "meh, it'll get bette, just a day at a time."), i was setting into these past few weeks.
this past weekend, my ex-girlfriend shows up, and she is as bouncy and energetic as ever. she asked me to talk to her for a minute and we got talking abuot how we ad broken up so abruptly last year, and she asked if I thoght it would work to tryit again. i could hear in her voice teh pain she has gone through, and is going through, and quite frankly, i'm tired and sick of hating teh idea of finding love. she and i truly did love each other, i think.
anyways, i told her, taht maybe we should try it, but with a few things in mind. that i am presently trying to get inbto university, and so i should not spend every waking minute with her, and will not. that we will have to accept teh fact that there is no such thing as perfection, and for that reason we will have conflicts, be they of large, or small import. and i made sure we both understood that for this to work, we would have to go much much slower tan the last time. we simply were not ready at 17 & 16 years old to have sex, and all teh intimacy that comes with it. it actually wound yp driving a wedge between us.
with these things in mind, i've been thinking. i know us both far too wel, and i forse one of two things happening. we'll either stay in control, and be happy for quite some time to come, and mature. or we'll loose control, go at it liek rabbits(pardon the imagery), and it'll disentegrate again. i know damned well taht in either situation, we will ultimately wind up having our hearts broken, beacsue such is teh nature of love, unless it somehow works aout in amiracle.
since saturday i've been thinking, and trying to concentrate, but she keeps coming into my mind, teh way she was dressed, her actions, her stance, teh way she smelled, how it felt to hold her in my arms for a friedly embrace oncemore. it is driing me insane. i can't get any work done, and i can't think of anything else but teh impending doom that looms for us. (i'm a pessimist.) i've been truying to sort out why i agreed, was it beacuse i didn't want her to suffer anymore? because i didn't want to be lonely anymore? or was it because she was teh one who brought it up, and not me? is it because i enjoy punishment? or am i truly more hopeful in nature than i admit? i just frankly don't know. all i know is that i've been burnt by many people in my past, mostly because i was naieve. but she was teh one girl in all my searching that i've ever had a onnection with, who has actually liked me when i liekd her in return.
whenever i think of her, i think almost of screaming, and cryingat teh same time. screaming at the incredulity of it all, and how bitter the world can be, and crying in joy and sorrow that i once had summat good, 'ere it was lost.
i'm too used to conisdering things from all possible angles; i keep making arguemnts with myself for the rightness of getting back together, and teh wrongness, and everytime, i also create a counter argument. it's driving me bloody insane. i just hope that in time it'll work out.
thank you for reading my ramblings. and, in fact, as i look back upon teh length of this, i realize that not only have i told a lge majority of my past, and teh influential points in my life, but also, that a lge majority of you don't give a flying fuck about this. meh, oh well, at least now i can try to use pugation as evidence later on, ni whatever argument it is required.