That is where my head is today.

Saturday, February 27, 2010

The Muted Pain

Have you ever felt muted pain? The pain you feel but can't express because you don't understand it. I know that this person's actions should not affect my emotions but I don't know how to stop it. Muted pain. Silent pain, but still recognizable. I can understand real pain because it is usually encased in anger. A pain that is a reaction to someone's wrong doings, but muted pain comes from MY expectations of HIS reactions to MY emotions. Emotions that he may not reciprocate. It always irritates me when people try to make their perception my reality, but that is exactly what I did to him. The signs were there or maybe I misread them. More times than not I cause my own muted pain.


 

Saturday, February 6, 2010

The Internal Argument

Call him.

No.

Why not?

I don't want him to think I'm sweating him.

Yall fucked.

Okay and?

Call him.

NO! He's acting different…. But it may be me expecting him to act different. I told him about my abstinence but I gave it to him because I thought we were clicking. I can't win for losing.

Call him.

What do I say? Why haven't you called me? I'll sound desperate.

Fuck that! Call him!

I can't. I thought he was different. We've known each other for years and damn it's been a year since I had sex, I was way past horny. We had deep conversations. I thought he knew where I was coming from. I think he might have a woman.

You think? Bitch, please!!!! His whole attitude changed when he got back from overseas. He got back home and hooked back up with her.

Well, I don't know. I could be jumping to conclusions.

Call him!!

No! I'll wait 'til he calls me and blow him off. Act as if I have something else going on.

That's stupid and childish.

I know. I'm getting to old for this shit. I give up! I'm through. I can't do this shit no more.

I've been through a long time ago. You're the one still holding on to finding this fairy tale bullshit.

Why can't I have my fairy tale ending?

There's no such thing. Do them like they do you.

Been there done that. I'm too old for this shit. I give up.

Fuck 'em and leave 'em.

I can't be like that anymore. I've removed my emotions one too many times. I want love, devotion, commitment. Is that too much to ask for?

Hell yeah!!! The one you're looking for doesn't exist.

I can't believe that. I'll die if I believe that.

We'll, I'll tell you this much, you have to do something different because what you're doing now is not working.

Tell me something I don't know.

Call him!!!

"Hello, can I speak to ____?"


 

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Single mother, approaching 30 and wondering what happened to the woman I thought I was, and who is the woman that I am. I believe that running away is not the same thing as letting go. This blog will allow me to let go...

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