Another lil issue I have been dealing with that has been taking up most of my mental and emotional capacity is my failed engagement. Yes I was engaged and it ended after less than 2 short months. I have been thinking about all the arguments, fights, and small issues that led up to that moment and yes it happened the day AFTER Christmas...lol what a present right? But aside from that I have just been finding out from my ex exactly how I am viewed in her eyes. You know when you're oh so deep in love things dont always appear so cosy and good but as soon as the shit hits the fan your are the worst person in the world. I mean I will admit I had my shit with me not perfect, far from it, a little selfish at times, and sometimes vain...This i def will admit but you know what kills me? When ppl throw that shit in your face! Like damn dog I know i got work to do but do u have to pour salt and vinegar on an already open very deep wound?!...Lol I guess this is just my karma for doing it to her.
I just want to know how do you get over a past love that just might have altered your future? I mean I am definatly
no saint and I would even lie and tell anyone I am. I have my flaws and faults and sometimes one persons flaws
are just too much for someone to handle (maybe even the one who owns them). **Sigh** my feelings about the
situation is like an unstable roller coaster. When I dont think about us and the lack there of I'm good! But when you're
constantly reminded of how and why you hurt the one you love so much it stings and the feeling of guilt pops
back up. Why?! Ppl yes I was wrong in some of the things that I have done but for the past 2 months I have
been more attentive, giving, hardworking, loving (not on a physical level tho) and just genuine than I could remember.
Like wtf is it! She told me I wasn't the one and thats cool but why must the salt be thrown on it all the time, she's
moved on yet mocks me cuz I lost her like duh I know I lost her and that is something that doesnt sit well with
me but hey i'm trying to deal with it.
Yeah I know I hurt her and yes I wish i could take the pain away. Maybe I should have fell back and relaxed and
worked on me when she was working on her. I should have let nature take its course while building myself back up to the
confident person I was BUT i didnt i forced it and picked at the scabs and reopened the sore before it could fully heal
and now its infected! Shit it might have gangrene and you know when you have that the only choice is to amputate it!
My damn man that was my left hand man, my deuce boon coon, my road dawg, my life my fuckin other 1/2 like
literally! Was it all a joke? Was the love not real? Was it to just past time? Is God telling me to take this time to
really grow? But most importantly are we really over?!
Thats retorical cuz I know she done with me, no false hopes, so sentimental love songs or poems, now its the
nitty gritty. I learned a lot from her and a lot about myself...some shit I wanted to change but didnt think it was
a big deal til I lost someone so fuckin embedded into my heart and spirit. I miss her I love her and was my calm
after the storm and now I'm just a fuckin sale boat stuck in the middle of the Bermuda triangle, sucked in and cant
get out...Needless to say I learned my lesson and new shit about me that I am definately working on changing.
I gotta start with ME...I just wish I didnt have to wait until she was gone...
...ok 10 min is up and I didnt know i could type all this THAT fast later...