Where to begin.... *ponders*
Okay... I think I have it, but bear with me folks, this may turn into a long post. I'm just going to let it flow and see where it goes.
When I wrote my introduction post, after the MySpace one, of course, I said that I'm a person with very few close friends.... I went on to say that I hold my friends to a really high standard just as I expect them to do with me
Well.... I think I lied.
I came to realize in the last couple of days that I don't hold my friends to a high standard at all. In fact, I don't hold them to any standard really. To be my friend, you don't even have to make time for me... no phone calls, no lunches when I'm home, no long conversations, hell... you don't even have to look at me when I'm talking to you.
Here's the deal.... I have 4 very good friends.
*One's off in the Virgin Islands studying to be a vet, so as expected, we rarely see each other but talk on the phone for a couple hours a week. I'm thrilled that she can even find that much time for me with her insanely busy schedule.
*One is my cousin... We've recently gotten to know each other again after being separated for 13 years due to a family feud between our parents, all very sad, but enough said on this one, we could be twins and there's no stopping us when we get on a roll. She and I could sit and talk for hours on end.
*One is my Best Friend's soon-to-be husband. For some reason we can talk about anything and everything for hours. He's gotten me through a lot of boring states. He's also my housemate. (He and my best friend live in and take care of our house since we're home 5days every month and a half)
*And Lastly... My best friend, also called my sister on most occasions. We've known each other since early high school. Inseparable for as long as I can remember....
Okay, so here's the point of this.......
I try not to bother my best friend too much. She works long hours, getting up very early and going to bed early. I know she's the type that likes her peaceful downtime and with her 2 kids, well.... I just try to stay out of her hair. I usually only call her on Friday nights or the weekends. Like I said before, I'm a truck driver. So, as long as I'm awake, I'm available to talk. I'm a phone gal so I can talk for hours if you want, depending on my mood. And I don't expect everyone to be like me and cater to my serious phone addiction. Once in a while though.....
I still haven't gotten to the point, have I?
*sigh* I hesitate to write this post cause I feel like if I put it down I may have to just accept the relationship between me and my best friend for what it is. And as of right now.... I think that's nothing... plain and simple. There's just nothing there. For me, there's a deep sense of love for this woman I've known for half my life and I know her like the back of my hand but I suspect that on her end, this friendship would have dwindled away to nothing a long time ago if not for my persistence in the matter.
People change, it's just a fact of life. I think maybe I've overstayed my welcome with this one and for me..... well, it's been causing me a deep sense of pain for the last couple of days.
Like I said, I call her every weekend religiously, unless I know she's busy. But, the fact is, if I didn't call her, she wouldn't call me. I was out here 5 weeks before she called me. I can't even remember why she called although I'm positive she had a question about something or another. I'm not just pulling this shit out of thin air either... I actually experimented with this theory by not calling her until she made the first move once and I couldn't stand it... after a few weeks, I caved.
Our living arrangement is pretty simple. I try to be complacent with everything as long as things are taken care of as promised and for the 4 months or so that we've been doing this, they have been. I'd be lying if I didn't say though that I came to a point where I just wanted my house for myself and wanted them to leave. That's been resolved and we're making this work. I'd also be lying if I didn't say they have a very sweet deal with the arrangements we've made. I won't go into detail, but it works for all of us. By that I mean, it's just as sweet for us.
Here's my problem.... I feel used. Simply put, I think if not for this nice arrangement we have and how greatly it benefits her, she would have been long gone. I may have nothing to back this up, but I know what I know, and I know her. I guess by saying that I feel used I'm not really saying what I'm really thinking.
I'm angry, I really am.... pissed, hurt... whatever. I'm feeling it today more than ever before and I think maybe it's time to just call it for what it really is. A relationship of convenience.
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