i think a lof of you know about what i went through with my ex.
the one i was with for 10 years.
and how i went through psychological hell.
i took down the posts about it cause i felt too exposed.
too vulnerable.
well, at the end of that relationship.......we weren't "technically" together anymore, but we were still sleeping together.
and living in the same room.....sleeping in the same bed. etc.
so basically it was just like it was before.....except he could see other people.
well, i was still attached to him.
and still trying to prove to him that i was worthy of being cared about...etc.
the things that stretch on and on....and are the hardest parts to break out of in a long term seriously abusive relationship.
i felt like i couldn't be worth anything unless he deemed me so.
a load of crap, yes, i realize that.
but my god it was intense in the end of it.
well, i met someone.
happenstance.
i had signed on a dating site, trying to get past my ex........even though we were still together in every sense but the technical one.
and someone contacted me. .....usually guys who contact me on something like that are well.....less than desirable.
i'm not talking about because of looks or anything like that.....but i'm picky.
really picky. ......but only having to do with personality.....
and yeah...that just makes so much sense looking at my ex. right? *sarcasm*
anyway,
this guy contacts me.
and the electricity is palpable.
and we talk.
and the electricity is more so.
and we meet......i think it was only four days.
and i end up in bed with him the night we meet.
and it is the most incredible experience of my life.
and so we talk and we talk.
and i'm falling in love.
and it feels as though he is too.
but little things start to come out......
i'm still in total denial about what an ass my ex is.....
i'm still basing my worth on his approval.
but these little things start to come out.
i'll say something he did....that seems slight to me at the time......cause i'm experiencing much worse, so the smaller things pass by me as no big deal
and the guy freaks out....about what a jerk my ex is......and all this.
this happened several times.
and i'm making excuses for my ex.
oh....yes they both knew about each other.
anyway. remembering all of this is just painful.
it's one of those times where you just wish you can wake up and the nightmare will have passed.
everything after that is so confusing.
and such a blur of emotion.
i moved out into my own place,
my ex left for colorado.
a month later i took the kids to visit.
the custody stuff happened.
the kids got taken away and given to him.
and all of that.
then the trial and i got the kids back.
etc.
i know more happened in this time.
but......just the basics i guess.
if i forgot anything....well...my memory of that time is absolutely shot.
the adrenaline pretty much killed it.
anyway.
the guy can't handle what i went through with my ex.
he can't handle how i am and how i've dealt with all the crap.
fine, it's understandable.
but my heart is breaking.
and i can't stop thinking about how close we were.
and it's been almost a year since we've been that close
and i still just can't stop thinking about it.
and we broke up very recently.
we tried so hard to hold it together, but there was just too much past in it.
and i'm trying to hold it together.
and it's not working very well.
we're trying to be friends.
i care about him so much.
i know he cares about me......but i'm just too messed up.
too damaged and scarred.
and that hurts.
cause i mess up....and i'm not even aware of what i'm doing wrong......and then he's hurt.
and god.
i'm just really really tired of screwing up and not knowing what i did.
i feel like he's acting pretty reasonably.
just.....
my heart hurts.
it aches.
i feel like i lost my soul mate.
and it makes me angry.
so so angry.
just at life.
life and how unfair it is.
life and how damaging it is.
how just the simple act of living can destroy someones heart.
i don't know what i'm doing.
i feel so damned lost.
i feel like i'm permanently damaged
dirty. and wretched.
and all i want is for someone to see that there really is something bright and shiny and valuable inside, and to just hold it and cradle it and love me.
but maybe there just really isn't.
maybe it's all just smoke and mirrors and i'm fooling myself.
i want so bad to give love too.
and love someone and have them trust me with their hurts, and their pain.
i know he is going through painful things too.
i know he wants to be loved and cared about too.
i just want that person to be me.
and he can't trust me with the insides.
and that hurts beyond all reason.
i don't want someone else taking care of all that. someone else trusted with what's valuable inside him.
it was mine. he let me inside
and i was stupid and blind and really really dumb.
and i lost that privilege and life is so damn crappy.
so...i've been up most of the night sobbing my eyes out.
again.
i just wish i could make him see how much i care about him.
and i wish like hell he wasn't so damn far away.
i think that's the hardest part.



