Saturday, April 5, 2008

When I am tempted - this is what I need to read

pg 128
Our Relationship (for if I am ever missing it at all by some crazy reason)

Chris Best Qualities
  • he was there for me when I needed money or words of encouragement
  • we used to have a lot of fun together when he was sober (Norah Jones, skating, trips, dates, dinners, renting movies etc.)
  • I could be intimate with him after he was going to therapy (I never could really be with any other man)
  • I tried trust with him
  • I enjoyed sex with him
  • I loved his penis and our toys
  • he would say such sweet things sometimes
  • his little pep talks
  • the fact that he went to NA for 2 weeks and Dr. Adams for 2 months and read an abuse book
  • he has the most beautiful eyes - I loved his body
  • he would share his things with me (like the juicer, vacuum, printer)
  • he could be romantic when he wanted to
Chris Worst Qualities
  • · he looks at other women in front of me with those beautiful eyes :(
  • · he would spend days without answering my calls or contacting me
  • · he neglected me often
  • · he would make fun of me in front of other people and say mean things like you are the reason people can't skateboard in public. or why don't we just tie her to a train or she is the reason I am ... (insert blame statement here)
  • · he would expect things in return for the things he "gave"/never appreciated the words "thank you" or gratitude expressions where he didn't "get something"
  • · he was selfish and would disappear on me
  • · he had too many ass play fantasies and issues with sex
  • · he emotionally cheated on me with Jenny (this should have been a flag)
  • · he lied to me and is prone to lie when it suits him
  • · I felt used by him by him sexually and otherwise a lot
  • · he watched too much porn/masturbated all day long sometimes
  • · I got a lot of yeast infections with him
  • · he blamed me, Cavan, roommates and everyone else for his issues/problems at work/home
  • · he said mean/horrible things that hurt my feelings and I would feel bad about myself
  • · he would choose to go to sleep on me when I would try to talk to him about my feelings or spend time with him
  • · I cried alone a lot being with him :(
  • · he threw quarters at me
  • he held me down against my will when my back was hurt and got on top of me so I could not leave his house
  • he has grabbed me in a rough way and laughed about it when I was hurt and angry. (January)
  • he has stopped me from leaving his house by taking my laptop and then lying to me about it. (January)
  • He sometimes hits things, throws things when he is angry and yells instead of taking a step back or going for a walk or cooling off before communicating. (Jan – March 07)
  • He has lied to me about flirting/talking to other women and has emotionally cheated on me w/ a coworker when we were having “space”. (Feb-March 07)
  • He has looked at other women in front of me, disrespecting me as his gf. (March 07)
  • he does not show alot of motivation in working hard for things himself or others.
  • he is insecure about his talents, abilities and general self.
  • He has coerced me into sex, forced sex on me when I did not want to have it. (Dec - January)
  • He wants to have a child and perpetuate abuse cycles.
  • He has talked down to me, or dismissed me in a negative and condescending way in front of my friends. (March)
  • He has talked to me in a condescending way and ordered me to act in a way contrary to my will. (May)
  • He was raised in a violent household that did not share feelings/thoughts practiced denial and did not communicate well.
  • He inquires about my feelings of other men - acts in a mistrusting way toward me
  • He has made many negative mentions (though saying he is "joking") about women and having a sexist attitude toward women as objects, and his views on women’s roles.
  • Recently (the last time he will ever see me) he grabbed me and pushed me down onto the stairs and hurt my back AGAIN.
  • · he smoked too much weed
  • · he became completely cruel, and addicted and later.. completely evil to me.
  • · he was manipulative
Things I will miss..
  • us cuddling - I loved to cuddle with Bear-y Flavor!
  • he used to give me 1 hour massages
  • Roscoe (the "doggies")!
  • just looking at him + his fucking beautiful body
  • his bodies warmth in my bed, next to me
  • showering with him
  • slow dancing with him
  • him making me dinner (actually he would do his for anyone)
  • hugging him when he cried or was sad/when he is happy
  • being able to cry, laugh and sing to/with him
  • hearing his voice/his singing
  • his sense of stability in relationship (the "no matter what" belief)
  • his friends (except Brandon)
  • his family :(
  • going to hang with him at work
  • I will miss never seeing Deland and his special places.
  • I will miss never meeting his aunts/uncles or go to Maine with him.
  • He and I are never going to Hawaii
  • He will never see me surfing or learning to surf
  • He will never see me perform onstage
Things I will not miss...
  • he never wanted to deal about our problems with actual work
  • him looking at other girls when we are out together
  • he stopped listening to me and caring about my needs
  • he stopped doing things to show he cared
  • he signed up for sex/play dating sites and tried to meet women and transvestites while I was still thinking we were "together" telling them that he wanted to do sexual things to them
  • he rarely said "I understand" or "I'm sorry", with true sincerity
  • I had a lot of bruises in my year 1/2 being with him (I hate bruises)/he tried to grab me alot..
  • I think he was a sex addict
  • the things he did to his sister when he was younger that he told me about
  • his dishonesty
  • his stealing money from work (what the fuck made him do that?) I should have left him 3/13 when he told me that
  • his $500 monthly weed addiction - I KNOW he is a drug addict
  • his lack of responsibility in paying bills or anything on time
  • his complete disrespect of me
  • him forgetting things that I told him were important to me
  • him doing things he knew I didn’t like or want for us
  • our arguing
  • his lack of motivation
  • his hairy bed and constant messy room
  • his attempts to bring others into our sex life
  • his giving "gifts" expecting a payoff
  • his biting and hurtful sarcasm
  • him being violent with me
  • we rarely danced or went to karaoke
  • his selfishness/narcissism
  • His passive-aggressiveness
  • not hearing about Cavan
This is the man who ..
  • I Thought respected and loved me
  • I Thought could be "the one"
  • I was completely faithful to and in love with
  • i Wanted to have kids with and marry
  • I Thought was going to change for himself and us
  • I Depended on
  • I was completely conned/fooled by
  • I cannot believe is now trying to harm me more than he has
This is the man who ..
  • fucked my sense of trust in men which was already shaky at best
  • who fucked around online with other women
  • fucked me when I felt vulnerable and sad
  • fucked up the relationship by getting high every day, lying, being selfish, stealing and lost all his good qualities by physically and emotionally hurting me all while saying "he loved me" and was not at fault for anything and still has not apologized or made any real attempt at caring and changing.
  • planned a special date with me and left me to get high with his friend after telling me he would never do such a thing
  • fucked himself and his morals by stealing money from his company.. (this is against my belief in God)
  • who planned a date with a coworker (Jenny) and lied to me about their relationship after I had asked him to please not talk to her that it made me uncomfortable.
  • who talked badly about me behind my back to his friends and coworkers.
  • diminished my sense of love for him when I told him I was hurting due to what he did to me (pushing me) and that I just wanted him to be nicer and get help and pay for this and instead asked me to "come over and fuck him and you'll get over our problems that way" instead of truly caring about my well being, the fact that he put me in pain, respecting me and taking responsibility for his action.
All of these things bad and good are our relationship. It is important for me to remember so that I know why it never should have been. In the end of a relationship, people tend to sugarcoat their exes and become romantic revisionists and or have dumpers' remorse.

"Dumpers' Remose is from relationship expert Greg Berendt:
"He just broke up with you. So really, he's not that great a guy! There are two conditions that afflict many refugees of recent breakups. First is what we call Revisionist Romance Disorder. RRD, like an acute case of 20/20 Blindsight, creates an inability to see the past as it actually happened. Additionally, those who suffer from Revisionist Romance Disorder cannot control the need to rewrite their relationship to match the feelings they want to have about it. With RRD, an incessant cheater becomes "a really good guy" who was just scared of getting too close. The drunk that forgot your birthday becomes "the one that got away." The abusive guy who beat you up or put you down becomes the one who "just couldn't express himself" and was sadly afflicted by the world.

It's an easily identifiable disease, but like all afflictions, the first step to overcoming it is to admit you have a problem. And your problem is that if you truly want to move on, you need to stop rewriting the past and see your relationship for what it was: the good and the bad, the ups and downs, the baffling, the maddening, and the ridiculous.

To do this, you need to put aside all feelings of embarrassment or shame over how the relationship unfolded -- or ended. It's okay to have been disappointed by the fact that he forgot your birthday, or never put forth any effort with your family, or seemed to care more about his work than you. If he's a cheater it's okay to hate him for it--it's a totally natural reaction to being betrayed. As much as it sucks, you need to force yourself to remember your very worst times together, his most irritating habits, and the hard truth that not only can he live without you but he'd rather. He has chosen to. Ouch! Yes, indeed but doesn't that make it easier to be without him? When you rewrite the past and make your romance seem so perfect (example: He cared so much about my friends that he had sex with one of them; it wasn't that weird that he always called me by his ex-girlfriend's name), your loss starts to seem unbearable. And it's definitely not. Believe us. The demise of your relationship is the result of it not being a fit, a match, meant to be and certainly not the love of a lifetime. You need to stop pretending that it is or was. Remember, it's called a break-up because it's broken and who wants to be in a broken relationship? NOT YOU!"

No, NOT ME, that is why though he has done what he has done and refuses to help me get better, I am moving on with my injured back alone and ready to make my life over without him in it. I actually hope he is dating already and moving on unlike most breakup wishes. I deserve someone who wants me all the time, is a good person consistently, not just between the hours of 11-5am.

Out - last contact

8:03 AM Chris: hello?
8:05 AM me: I am dropping your things off tomorrow. there is no need for you to pay for anything. did you get my email? I have been unable to contact you by phone
pls read my email.
goodbye.
Chris: I have. are you sure you don't want to talk about anything?
8:06 AM i have collected and cleaned your things
me: yes. i am sure. i just want us to move out and on with our lives
tomorrow u can go the MB police station
there is no record of this... you can rip up the agreement
Chris: what about dropping it off on my patio?
8:07 AM me: if i can get an officer i will try
Chris: i don't have to be there
me: hmmm i am sorry but i cannot lift your things
Chris: and you may pick up your things
I'm not getting my bonus
me: i do not want my things anymore
i do not want to talk to you anymore
and i want to give you your things and stay alive
goodbye
8:08 AM Chris: well
let's talk until we both get our things back then
me: i dont think u understand
we are not going to talk
only u are getting your things
i am not getting mine
there is no reason to talk
Chris: you are refusing yours
me: pls continue as u have..
Chris: of course there is
me: not answering the phone and no contact
Chris: we're two human beings

(here i wanted to type "no, not both of us are human" but there is no more need.)
me: 60 days pls
60 days
good bye
8:09 AM Chris: ughh.... ok
me: bye
Chris: sure
8:10 AM would you please send me the "death threat" you received.
8:11 AM me: i already did
Chris: to which address?
me: when u accused me of going through your mail which i have not done for ... 5 months
8:12 AM to both
it is the email forwarded to me that i forwarded to you
about "other ways" of dealing with ladies like myself
goodbye
i am blocking you
Chris: i can't find it
me: do not contact me again,. you will get your things
there is nothing for you to pay...
Chris: don't do this
me: let this go
Chris: STOP!
8:13 AM PLEASE!
me: i am leaving


today

Anyone only need to take a look at my diary to tell what the fuck is going on with me. Alot.

A whole lot. I have reread my blog and pretty much from 2007, I have been wanting out of this abusive relationship. As has he. I do not know what the fuck happened to his brain, and I don't care.

I am moving. Leaving this place today, going to somewhere safe.

Tomorrow we are dropping his things off at the station, I am packed and ready to get out of here. I think the guys here understand. Sooo ready! He is fucking trying to have me killed.

You know, looking back when we were "sharing" he said "Rhiannon THOUGHT I pushed her down the stairs, but I didn't, we were fighting and she just slipped." I should have fucking been like "Oh really?" and said "Sorry, it's late, I must get home" and wobbled my ass out the door, happy to be alive and without that shit.

She didn't fucking "slip". He did push her, I know that now because here he is having done the same thing to me, (putting his hands on me abusively) and denying it, again. I loathe what he will tell his new gf about why I left him. He did push me too and very hard and he bruised my arms, hurt my back badly, ironically, the very reason we got together at all. When I met him I had hurt my back on my own, he came in to "save" the day from Brandon, "I'll take care of you" he had said. Oh yeah you did, only to fucking be a worse person in the end. At least Brandon was so self absorbed he wasn't vengeful, but this one is crazy, abusive, on drugs, a thief and AND vengeful as well as a liar.

I only think of him with disgust at this point. He was never the person I thought he was. He has actually become scum in my eyes and a waste of space and life to me. Whatever good he has done for me and to me, or so I thought, has been cancelled out by these last 5 days. He has threatened my life. MY LIFE!! After fucking hurting me already!!!

Friday, April 4, 2008

What?

So yesterday after coming from the courthouse, last night I decided I was not going to go forward with any of this legal and court related bullshit against Chris.

Just when I thought it was safe to go and move on with my life, today after an interview I get an email saying I am trying to extort Chris for money and there is blackmail and all this nonsense going on from my end? That Karin is not in a bar something or other, Bar? Karin isnt a fucking lawyer, she is a friend who cares about me (while I am not capable of doing that right now) that I asked/begged to be the go between from Chris so we could have some seriously needed fucking space, I could focus on getting over this and he didn't have to deal with my anger nor I his. 60 fucking days that was my goal.

Instead there has been all this fucking misunderstanding and now I am defending myself against his friends and family and lawyers of reports of extortion and blackmail. Um, what? I am not sure what he and Karin have been going over, but all I wanted was for him to pay the medical bills for the injury he gave me. I even told her I didn't want any additional money from him (that whole $250 bi weekly shit) which was in the original request.

And it was and remained a request. I don't understand why he didn't just say no. I don't agree and I'm not going to pay? He has had no problem saying no to me in the past!

I also told her last night that I was not going to take any action against him because no matter what he has done, I do not want to and am not going to ruin his life and NEVER speak to him again. I wanted to be able to call him in 5 years when we have forgotten each other and all this shit, and just say "how are you doing?" and leave it at that!

Instead he is/was trying to ruin mine this whole time! All this based on a miscommunication and no communication from me, anger and basically maybe just hating me. I don't know.

Anyway, after reading that, I decided then and there that this has been blown FAR out of proportion isn't even worth the additional stress. I am in more pain after reading that than I was before reading it. I have been gravely misunderstood and he is in complete denial mode of physically hurting me. He wants to deny it, fine. I don't care at this point. What this means to me, is I want to give him his things, get my things and I want no contact to/from him from that point.

I have no idea how I am going to pay for these bills, but fucking fuck the shit that is going on now, I mean what the fuck is he thinking? What is he telling people? I didn't press charges against him, I have no orders, I declined to make a permanent report because I knew that it would be bad for him, and he is out hanging out, talking shit about me, dating, getting a lawyer for.... a request I made to him that has the wrong language, that I wrote in writing myself. For between HIM AND I to agree or disagree, negotiate etc. Not courts, lawyers, family, friends. He must really be ashamed or scared or fucking nuts.

They have threatened my life. He has actually had his "friend" threaten my life. "There are "other ways" to deal with me?" What kind of person does that? Here I am thinking of him and completely being fair and deciding I would never want to do anything fucked up to him, while he is spending all day trying to take me for all I have, have me killed/maimed/raped who knows? and totally lie about me and what happened. Instead of "yeah, I pushed her, I made a mistake but I'm just gonna say no. " Then say no to me, to the agreement, to talking to Karin. Or "Hey, I am just not going to pay for this, I don't care what I did to you, go fuck yourself."

How could he behave like such a criminal? Who cares. I cannot think about him. I can only focus on going and moving out of here tonight and fucking saving myself. I have been calling him to tell him to rip up the agreement and just that I am giving him his things back, and he isn't answering. I am aware you don't want to talk to me, I don't want to talk to you either, I just want to give you your damn things! Ugh...

Thursday, April 3, 2008

I'm not some espresso machine

I am a person. A living breathing person with feelings and wants and feels pain. Pain caused by someone I love. Who keeps on giving nothing but pain in his emotionless, detached coldness and inconsistency of promise.

I am broken. Tonight I met with Karin to discuss once more an agreement with Chris that will hopefully be agreed to so I can get some treatment and get better.

After going to the courthouse I realized I fucking love Chris more than anything and would not want to go through with that. I am giving him one more chance. 3 to 5 years is a LONG time not to talk to someone.

I realized I do not want that. No contact ever, not to see how he is doing, not to know if he ever made his dreams come true or he got better with the surfing and hockey. Him go to jail. No fucking way.. I do NOT want that.

Regardless of the monster he became, and how much he has hurt me, though I don't want to be with him, I love him more than anything and would never want to ruin his life.

Somehow, someway I am going to get through this. If he does not even agree to these shorter and more final terms as well as cheaper for him, then I have no other choice that to proceed with the fucking shit I do not want to do to get my treatments paid for. He wants nothing to do with me ever again, but is hopefully still open to this last option of an agreement, not even with me, with Karin. She and I are alike in that the important thing to us is that it is fair to him but still allows me get my back better.

If not, well then I am fucked and need to take the only option someone who is fucked has. Backed into a corner, come out fighting. =( Let's hope not.

Why?!!!?

So today I went to get a restraining order against Chris. I went to the police station and they told me that the state goes after the perpetrator no matter what happened/ no matter what the victim wants or thinks. Some new domestic violence law to protect the large amount of women (apparently over 68%) who make reports then try to take the guy back or cancel the reports, they end up taking the guy back and he kills them. So now they don't let the victim do/say anything. The state goes after the guy.

This is NOT what I wanted. Damnit, I just wanted him to pay for my medical bills so I could find a fucking job and move on with my life. He refuses to give me the money upfront. He makes $65k per year and is actually negotiating the $250 bi-weekly verbal agreement we had (of which I would be returning 50% of the money to him anyway once working!). I am shocked that he is behaving this way. Now the order/court will have to determine the amount and that is determined by cost of treatment/length etc.

I am sure all he thinks is I want his money, and that I am a horrible crazy person, which couldn't be further from the truth. I love him. I loved him and do not want to do this. He continues to say he did not really hurt me, and that he wants nothing to do with me, instead of saying "yes, I will pay for this grave mistake I made and also leave you alone."

I cannot control what or how he thinks. I just know that I don't want to do this. I want to scream please just agree to the agreement so we can move on and don't have to take this route but I feel like he is forcing me to because he is completely in denial and only acting out in detachment/anger.

I am so sad and my body hurts all over. I hate this situation.

Job Interview and more PAIN today :(

So with Chris completely re-negging on helping me and now me owing money to Dr. Jochen I am not sure what is going to happen. I went on a job interview (brace and all) and hopefully I will be able to work soon. I am in so much pain and my leg is going numb again.

I am very scared and I don't know what I am going to do. I have handed this whole thing over to Karin who is better capable of taking care FOR me than I am against Chris's manipulations and words, false promises and blame tactics. The amount of time I spend thinking about how Chris never loved me/what a fool I was/how I miss him so much, is directly relational to the amount of time I NEED TO spend focusing on myself and how the hell I am going to get myself out of this mess. He blames me for everything. He is acting like he actually has completely forgotten all he learned in his therapy. He still doesn't even think he hurt me. How could I miss THAT?

Whenever I read the book I realize he must not have read it very much or done any of the actual exercises, all one has to do is look at his current behavior. He may have gone to therapy and gotten "released" but he is obviously not cured, or I would not be in pain, would not be wearing a brace and would have had no damage to my back. I think he manipulated the Doctor as he has done to me.

I never realized just how evil and manipulative he was. I thought of him so differently. He never had any intention of helping me and he showed that as soon as I decided not to talk to him anymore. He wanted to help me, ONLY IF he thought he was going to get something he wanted. Just goes to show everything associated with Brandon, is BAD for me. I met him through Brandon and whoever the bible reading, seemingly caring person is I met on the phone in November of 06, is dead for whatever reason, by whatever means.

I went to the interview with good intentions and tried to have a happy outlook. I feel good about it and hope that I will be able to begin working sooner than later at least to cover current costs. With that my "Why should I have to be the one who has to_____________'s:"

"Why should I have to be the one who has to_____________?
  • contemplate why it didnt work out
  • put all the time and work into us that I have and was going to continue to like an ass
  • has to let go and get over him because he didn't love me and was a total jerk to me
  • has to pretend I am ok with all this?
  • has to feel pain every morning and remember that the person I chose to love did this to me
  • keep feeling this way/be reminded of his complete lack of respect for me and blame of me
  • ask/beg for money to get better when he is the one who hurt me and should WANT to pay for that, should actually be SORRY and show compassion and remorse.
  • negotiate with him for myself (my own care) when I don't have my own interests in mind, only appealing to his.
  • be sad about this breakup while he is fine and probably dating/getting to know someone else

Tuesday, April 1, 2008

absolutely! -

A letter Chris will never receive because I just realized this will only give him glee and satisfaction which compared with the pain I am in - he does not deserve from me.




Chris,
...all those terrible things you had to say about me, and our relationship are absolutely true. Sure, I am so glad you finally realized it. Now please leave me alone, forever.

Just fucking leave me alone.

Friends, only for the healthy people..

Well, it doesn't take long for people to get sick of me. Here I am trying to use these psuedo friendships to springboard some action in assisting to get away from Chris and instead I am only pushing them away with my insanity.

It's really time to go it alone and see how long I can do it before I fucking break. When I say break I mean can't walk again, have no job, no friends, and no way of fucking leaving CA.

No one can do this for me but me. Well, then that means I am gonna just have to do the best I damn can.

Monday, March 31, 2008

Romantic Revisionist


So in order to keep things in perspective I am admonished to remember the bad, because though there may have been bright spots in the relationship, the truth is things changed and its important to remember they did.

"If your ex did any of the following you are no longer allowed to say how great they were because these cancel out any previous good behavior.

He cheated on you.
He belittled you.
He lied to you.
He disappeared on you.
He frequently blew you off.
He had a Kenny G CD.
He was abusive.
He put you down.
He had a girlfriend.
He had a boyfriend.
He stole money.
He hated your family (assuming you like them)
He yelled at you in public.
He was married to someone else.
He though Gigli was a great film.
He hated your friends.
He made out with your friends.
He never appreciated what a total hottie you are!

THE BEST WORST NEWS
The bad news is you have been kidding yourself. The good news is somewhere inside you already knew that. No one wants to admit "I am in love with an asshole" Even if he was great, being great
does not mean that he was great for YOU.

You will find the freedom to kick this in the ass and let go.

:) On my Own Tonight

Kate Nash and I are in the same place.

Foundations
Thursday night, everything's fine,
Except you've got that look in your eyes,
when I'm telling a story And you find it boring you're thinking of something to say.
You'll go along with and then drop it
And you humiliate me, in front of our friends.

Then I'll use that voice what you find annoyin'
And say something like
"intelligent input darlin' why don't you just have another beer then?"

Then you call me a bitch and everyone we're with will be embarrassed,
and I won't give a shit.

[Chorus:]
My fingertips are holding onto the
cracks in our foundations,
and I know that I should let go,
but I can't.
And everytime we fight I know it's not right,
everytime that you're upset and I smile
I know I should forget, but I can't.

You said I must eat so many lemons,
'cause I am so bitter.
I said "I'd rather be with your friends mate,
'cause they are much fitter"

Yes it was childish
and you got aggressive
and I must admit that I was a bit scared,
but it gives me thrills to wind you up.

[Chorus]

Your face is pasty,
'cause you've gone and got so wasted,
what a surprise,
don't want to look at your face,
'cause it's making me sick.

You've gone and got sick on my trainers,
I only got these yesterday.
Oh my gosh, I cannot be bothered with this.

Well I'll leave you there till the mornin',
and I purposely won't turn the heating on
and dear God, I hope I'm not stuck with this one.

[Chorus]

And every time we fight I know it's not right,
every time that you're upset and I smile.
I know I should forget, but I can't.

Merry Happy - Kate Nash
Dancing at discos
Eating cheese on toast
Yeah you make me merry make me very very happy
But you obviously, you didn't want to stick around

So I learnt from you
Do do do da do do do do do da do do do do do da do
So I learnt form you
Do do do da do do do do do da do do do do do da do

I can be alone, yeah
I can watch a sunset on my own
I can be alone, yeah
I can watch a sunset on my own
I can be alone
I can watch a sunset on my own

Sitting in restaurants
Thought we were so grown up
But I know now that we were not the people
That we turned out to be

Chatting on the phone
Can't take back those hours
But I won't regret
'Cause I can grow flowers
From where dirt used to be

Dancing at discos
Eating cheese on toast
Yeah you make me merry make me very very happy
But you obviously, you didn't want to stick around

So I learnt from you
Do do do da do do do do do da do do do do do da do
So I learnt from you
Do do do da do do do do do da do do do do do da do

I can be alone, yeah
I can watch a sunset on my own
I can be alone, yeah
I can watch a sunset on my own
I can be alone
I can watch a sunset on my own
(do do do da do do do do do da do do do do do da do)

Sunday, March 30, 2008

Hair Dye New me, Good-bye














So this week I will be dying my hair. I don't have ANY money right now. I need to move my room around and I need to get rid of this sad "ol' Chris" look.

I feel great that I am not that stupid or desperate or fooled by his actions and and anti-action. My judgment is not clouded or wanting, hoping for something better from someone has clearly shown and continues to show they will not and cannot give it. I am rather glad to be alone, and well, actually I have learned I am not completely alone, I have God, myself, my family, the girls, and my doctor. I need to get better acquainted with a special second one of that list. (though I never have before).

I have not made great choices in that regard. My antenna is broken. I thought I was getting a better catch but I just got a "different" bad catch. This one was able to actually see, or pretend to see and want to work on (though he completely deteriorated into the worst person I have ever known, at the end) his own responsibility for at least a few good months.

It is best I find out he was not that into me now, than another lie, another cheat, or another bruise, another high, another let down later. I am grateful for everything we had that was good for the short time it was. I am grateful this was a strong ass message that I really don’t know what I am doing in the relationship arena and that I really deserve better than what I had.

This is what should have happened post-Brandon. This is THAT time. The time that inevitably sneaks up on us no matter how long it takes (1 year and half this time). That time to grieve, to learn, to ask why and be angry, to want to go back in/go backward cuz its scary out here, and then to realize they have already moved on because they didn't care like you did, to be stronger and accept the loss, the abuse and the overall defeat of it all, the bad choices, and then...grow in that strength and make a better choice.

This is THAT time.

Tonight



was great! I had a great time with the girls. A bunch of people called to wish me Happy Birthday. It was soo sweet. Talk about going from completely unlovable in the eyes of one person to obviously loveable in the eyes of many?! The outpour of love was sooo sweet. Even my therapist called and sang me Happy Birthday on my answering machine. Fuck Chris and his inability to care.

I was all set to not show and cancel my time with them, let them know I was too depressed to go, but then I resolved to just leave my house and get there and then leave, but one by one they all showed up, FOR ME.

We proceeded to have a great dinner. Talk about our lives and share in some great conversation. Since one of my wishes was to dance and sing out loud, they made it happen for me! Afterward, we went out and I danced. Not well, because I am still broken, (thanks for the injury present, Chris) but I tried. Yes, I am also going to be sore tomorrow.

Chris is re-negging (as only an asshole would) on paying for my medical bills. He just wants his "things" back. Um, they have been here for over 2 months, suddenly you need them back, like, yesterday? Am I going to have to take his ass to court and press charges, unfortunately to get my just rewards (treatment) from this abuse. Like he asked, I will not be telling him and he will have no heads up.

Its like they said "it can be you or it can be him because sooner or later the calls will stop or they will meet someone else".