Friday, October 16, 2009

My confused state of mind

I feel like the only time I ever come on here to type a post is...when I'm upset. So I will try to be neutral today. Will try to look at the situation from both sides, the happy and the not-so-happy.


October has been an interesting month. My relationships have suffered, I have been offered a job, and my family's come to terms with a decade old problem with me. I feel like I am in limbo, and unsure about where to go.


Things with A have been at the forefront. Due to female-celebrity-bestie 's disappearance, my social life has gone down to non-existant. Chilling with A is pretty much a daily thing now..to the point where we have run out of things to do/talk about and so resort to our favorite topic: cars.


I'm a little bit confused about what is going on with A and I. Okay, very confused. We have fallen into a comfortable pattern of things..a stagnant yet comfortable place. And then every now and then, he will go out and do something which will show absolutely no regard for me or any other relationship he may have. Last night's happenings were...okay not entirely his fault (D took him out)...but they were proof that it is harmful to nurture a relationship with A. Sooner or later, in his need to find himself, he will step on somebody. And if you are close enough to him, he will step on you.


So here I am. Aware of my dilemma. And aiming to improve the situation. But how. Such a big world, such a small part that I fit into. So many options out there, yet only one option that is right for me. Where do I begin looking for it? And...when I find it, how will I know its the right one?

Sunday, October 4, 2009

That Judgement

Many years ago...six I think....there was a man. He met me for a few minutes...and never again. In those few minutes, he a judgement about me. A negative judgement. This judgement affected the way other people behaved towards me. This judgement changed what they thought about me. This judgement tore apart my life. Oddly enough, I never found out the exact wording of what he said...I never was told why I was treated differently now.
I decided then...that I would work as hard as I can...to be bigger and better than men like him..in every way.

I vowed that I would never let a man wrongfully judge me again.

Fast forward to today: I just found out what he had said about me. Long story short, he had warned somebody about me...the words 'psycho bitch' may have been used.

And that angers me. Yes I may be a psycho bitch (though I hope I'm really not psycho, nor a bitch). But how and why did he decide I am a psycho bitch in the two minutes he met me? In the two minutes when I did not even say anything!

I am so so angry. He tore apart my life and I am still nursing the wounds from six years ago. He did not take the time to know me. He just opened his mouth and behold...my world fell apart.

And I am hurt. So very hurt. I must have been such a psycho bitch for him to be able to deduce it within two minutes. I must have been a horrible person.

Can't help but wonder...am I still a horrible person?

Or was he wrong?


And the saddest part? I still respect him.