The day to day ins and outs of being a single mom, being a twenty something, and just living.
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Tangled up in life I search for kind souls. Winters lingering presence tempts me to break out further than usual. My path has never been the obvious one, never the main drag. I take the road less traveled. The path is sometimes uncharted and I have to fight my way through the wilderness to get to my next resting point. When I'm in that murky darkness it is hard to stay true to myself, to what I know. I am susceptable to temptation and greed, vulnerable to men that don't suit me. As soon as I approach a clearing I come back to my senses but often it is too late to just flee the ghosts of the wilderness. Feelings of sadness seem to be gripping my spirit... I'm not sure if this sadness is from self pity or if I am just saddened that a sprit I thought to be so bright would be capable of cutting me so deep. Either way I am exhausted and feel like hibernation.
I try as hard as I can to stay positive, to be kind, compassionate, loving. I try my best to surround myself with similar minded people. For that reason it is really a bump in the road when I find myself in a hostile environment. This weekend I caught wind that my lover described me as someone he wasn't attracted to but just liked hanging out with. Not only does this hurt my feelings because I was a little more invested in the relationship than that, but how horrible to think that we could be laying in bed as lovers when he isn't attracted to me. How does that even work? I'm not even the one who iniates sex most of the time. I feel ugly and unwanted, but mostly just so disappointed that I even eneded up in a situation like this. That I would share myself with someone capable of hurting my feelings like this disgusts me. I feel betrayed, used and cheated. I know that obviously he's just "not that into me" and that I need to run, not walk away from the situation. I just wish I hadn't gotten so comfortable where I was so it would be easier. :-(