April being the cruelest month, etcetera
Apr. 23rd, 2009 10:56 pmIt's been almost a year since he dumped me.
*gingerly pokes wounds*
Nope, still fresh. Scabbed a little, maybe. Nowhere near healed. Whatever battle I was supposed to fight, whatever test the universe was giving me, I lost. Too weak to survive one stupid breakup intact.
And I'm a stupid donkey for having my first LJ post in foreverandaday be emo.* It's not like there isn't other stuff I keep meaning to post. Like postmortems on the LARPs I ran, or the tabletop game that's been brewing in my head, or the quiz that told me I was Chip Delaney. But I have a splitting headache, and feel like I'm going to throw up, and have just realized that I've been walking around with a dead spot in place of my heart for a year.
I'm going to take my painkillers and my antidepressant and go the fuck to sleep now. I had better feel better in the morning.
* Something I have realized: I have never been much of a person for "it is forbidden, thus I will do it and enjoy it." (Not that I don't do forbidden things--heck, I have a rack of sex toys on my wall--but I do them in spite of that, not because of that.) But, damn, I've realized that publicly posting about my negative emotions on LJ is a highly subversive thing, given my upbringing (show no negative emotions or you are yelled at) and my social conditioning from my two long-term relationships (showing negative emotions is manipulation, or overreacting, or childish; and Cyn in particular would get very upset with me if I posted to LJ about stuff.) So. Here I am doing the subversive thing and, in part, enjoying it because it is subversive.
Huh.
*gingerly pokes wounds*
Nope, still fresh. Scabbed a little, maybe. Nowhere near healed. Whatever battle I was supposed to fight, whatever test the universe was giving me, I lost. Too weak to survive one stupid breakup intact.
And I'm a stupid donkey for having my first LJ post in foreverandaday be emo.* It's not like there isn't other stuff I keep meaning to post. Like postmortems on the LARPs I ran, or the tabletop game that's been brewing in my head, or the quiz that told me I was Chip Delaney. But I have a splitting headache, and feel like I'm going to throw up, and have just realized that I've been walking around with a dead spot in place of my heart for a year.
I'm going to take my painkillers and my antidepressant and go the fuck to sleep now. I had better feel better in the morning.
* Something I have realized: I have never been much of a person for "it is forbidden, thus I will do it and enjoy it." (Not that I don't do forbidden things--heck, I have a rack of sex toys on my wall--but I do them in spite of that, not because of that.) But, damn, I've realized that publicly posting about my negative emotions on LJ is a highly subversive thing, given my upbringing (show no negative emotions or you are yelled at) and my social conditioning from my two long-term relationships (showing negative emotions is manipulation, or overreacting, or childish; and Cyn in particular would get very upset with me if I posted to LJ about stuff.) So. Here I am doing the subversive thing and, in part, enjoying it because it is subversive.
Huh.
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Date: Apr. 24th, 2009 04:21 pm (UTC)It's definitely not the same thing, but I'm still really not over my relationship that ended around this time last year - because it emotionally scarred and damaged me, just in a different way. There are parts I'm not even willing to touch yet, and I think healing is going to take a long time. In other words, as people have said, healing doesn't happen fast.
Also, as to the people I've dated that I actually cared deeply about - I'm of the opinion that the only reason I'm over the break up is because both of them remained in my life as close friends - there needs to be some space first, obviously, but after that I find it a lot easier to heal if I know they're still close. I'm sorry you don't have that available to you. *hugs tightly*