Those who know me will back up this statement: " Once I end a relationship, I never go back".
I never have either...not since my heart was broken by my first love on a 3rd try. Crushed is probably more like it. I was barely 18. I swore I'd never forgive a broken relationship again and the truth is...I never have. I tried and tried until a relationship was so dead that there would be no reviving it. I used my words with cruel intentions to make a reconcilliation impossible. I never wanted to face my share of the blame. Why should I when I could point to their misdeeds and sins against me? There was always another just waiting anyway....guys are like that sometimes.... NEXT!!!
I don't know how many times I have said that my favorite word is "Next". I make the rules or I break the rules, but even when I'm out of control.....usually I am the one with all the power. I'm the one who ends things. Permanently.
True my entire life.
There was one time though....10 years ago. One I never talk about when I was the one who had the misdeeds. I was the one with the sins. That's not how I told it at the time....but it is why I never discuss him. To discuss him I would've started lieing again. I value truth now. Then though....I exagerated and outright lied to his face about his failures to me and probably convinced him I was right. Words.... I'm so good with words that I can be evil with them. I still ended it because I was determined to change my life for good or ill. I had a desperation about me then. The reasons I thought I had don't matter though. I was selfish, spoiled and mean. No matter how much he wanted me, the truth is, I didn't deserve him then.
We are back together. I don't know the rules yet. I'm nervous and scared. I am still trying to deal with the things I have done...wishing I could make amends... But what do I do? Conversely I am hopeful beyond belief and happy. Really happy despite all the chaotic emotion.
He's working on forgiving me now. This puts me in an wonderful place but its still an unfamiliar and potentially awful position for me. I'm crazy about him or at least who I remember him to be. Here at this point in my life....with all the analysis I've done regarding what I want and who I want I realize that he is the person I describe and the life he once was trying to offer me is the life I describe so much now as impossible for me to get.
The power is different now. Once I accepted his offer of a renewed friendship, I changed everything. He has the power now. Where once I could hurt him and never show any pain of my own, the opposite is true. If anyone gets thier heart broken this time... it will be me. By asking for forgiveness, I have shown weakness, uncertainty and vulnerability. I had to admit my wrongs and be willing to face the reaction to them. He knows that no matter how honest I appeared that I could manipulate and lie, even if it was by omission. The man who once thought I was perfect....knows better now.
I can't be completely open with him. I am grateful he doesn't read my blogs. I don't really want him too. Usually I ask men interested in me to read them. The evil part of me wonders if this is an elaborate revenge. I really do. See I know what I deserved. I know what I would have done to a guy who had treated me that way. Forgiveness would not have been one of my options.
I want him back though. We started seeing each other a short while ago....When I saw him it all came back in a rush, but it hurt me this time, instead of him. The things I did made me feel shame. My heart picked up right where it left off. I had thought it would be like meeting with a stranger or an old friend. I figured maybe we would date a while... I didn't realize I would want to jump into his arms. He's all I've been able to really think about since.
I don't know what I'm doing. I'm falling too fast and too far. He seems to be exactly the same. EXACTLY.....yet I know how much I've changed. 10 years...its so long. I know he must have changed and I have to find out in what ways. I am shaking because I'm so scared....but its like there is something in me right now that is keeping me from getting a grip on my emotions. Logic and reason are not working because I just don't care.
I'm going to need my blog....a place I can share the emotions that I can't share with him yet.
I'm either going to be completely destroyed or I am the luckiest person on Earth right now....
I wish I knew which it was.