Break-ups are Hell. I thought leaving a relationship where he still didn't say I love you after six months would be freeing. Like a dolphin cut from a net. But I found myself trapped in a new one. This one was made of "if-only's. If only I'd been more fun. If only I'd not said that. Oh my God. If only I hadn't got pissed when he was late. If only..if only..if only. If only I were in his arms right now.
He texted me last night saying he wanted to take me to my favorite restaurant for dinner. I got it too late to go but for hours my net fell away. All night long I thought of him. Couldn't sleep. My mind raced. Maybe this time I'd go back and he'd see all the my beauty I have to offer. Maybe this time he'd stop comparing me to other women. Maybe this time he'd tell me I was the only one. Maybe this time he'd lean in close and tell me he loved me.
I texted him back saying, "raincheck." But then I thought about it. All those maybes were why I'd broken up with him in the first place. What the Hell was I thinking? He didn't love me. He never would. I couldn't put myself through that again. Steeling myself I sent a new text. "I can't go out with you anymore. It's too hard on my heart."
And found myself right back inside this net of regret. Thrashing to get out.
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
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ReplyDeleteYour metaphors are astounding. If writing is therapy, then reading must be too (at least reading your writing is).
ReplyDeleteI am in a single-but-not-yet situation, broken up but still dwelling together. It is awkward. I am not ready to look elsewhere and am contented to be alone (emotionally speaking). However, I find myself looking anyway, which is weird of me to do.
If I start dating again, I will remain cavalier. It is wonderful to surround myself with caring, loving, sensitive people, and to stay very busy.
This blog is wonderful, though I understand it has built into it some pain. I do empathize, as I have suffered, so it is not a stretch to feel it, too.
My long-time friend, I love you.
Write more, as I relish in your words and the spirit that comes through them.
Thank you mmmmusic. One of my goals here is to to help people support each other in the loneliness. I know just hearing from you made today a little warmer.
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