Entry: ... Wednesday, November 19, 2003



I woke up this morning, thinking that today would be a good day.  I had lots to do.  I woke up real early to drive my mum to work so that I could have the car for the day.  I had an appointment to meet with a locksmith to change the locks on one of the apartments.  I then headed to the office to pick up the digicam for the FRH promo for Thursday night.  I talked to my buddies there for awhile, catching up on what they did on their weekends, what's new, etc.  It was all good.  I was happy to see them and it helped keep me busy.  I then went on my merry way and met up with a friend for lunch at the mall.  Just when I thought my day was going to be great, I got a disturbing/hurtful/painful call.  A friend of mine called me and I could tell she was upset.  She told me that she was upset with something I told another friend of mine, whereby I accused her of something she may have said.  And she wanted to set the record straight that she didn't do it.  And then old issues were brought up again, and slowly, I could see my once-a-good-day was going to the shit.  I tried to explain to her that the reason I didn't confront her with it wuz becuz I didn't have proof and so I didn't think I had the right to believe in the "accusation"...I wasn't accusing her of anything...but she was under the impression that I was.  I was frustrated and upset, and what made everything even worse was that she thought that if our friendship was one where I was always upset with her...then we shouldn't have one (at least that's what I got from her before she hung up on me). I didn't know what to think or say...I was angry...very angry...sad too...and also tired of feeling like shit.  I tried to put it away, but my friend who I was having lunch with could see through it. 

After lunch, I wandered around the mall aimlessly, just walking... I then remembered that i had to pick up some supplies for my promo on Thurs, so I was slightly distracted, which was good.  I needed to kill some more time before I had to pick up my mom, so I decided to go to another mall, and once again, I wandered around.  My other friend was working at the mall, so I chilled with him for awhile.  Then I walked around and did a little shopping.  I bought a sweater that I've been having my eye on for awhile...and that made me happy.  I then ran into a friend from elementary school!!! For a day that started out with seeing friends, to losing one (maybe), to running into old friends, it didn't turn out too bad!!! I was able to keep my mind off of what was really going on in my life...which is what I really needed...until the night came...

Sigh...I went through a slight relaspe tonite...after I consoled my best friend with her feelings of hurt and back-stabbing.  My best friend jamba, who's the greatest person you could ever meet btw, was feeling that she wasn't good enough to be a friend to her ex, because he said that he didn't want to be friends with her.  I told her never to think that, and that he was being selfish because he was in a new relationship (note to all: he cheated on my best friend after 2 years and is now working things out with the girl he cheated with), and he probably couldn't be friends with her because either a) his new girl told him she didn't want them to be friends, or b)he still had feelings for her and couldn't be friends with her.  After much consoling, ego-boosting, and tears, my best friend felt better.  My mission was accomplished...then it was her turn to console me on my relapse, as I thought about my ex being with someone else.  I thought I was going to die.  I know I said that I didn't want to be with him, and that I had dated over the summer, but they weren't by any means serious.  And to think that he's found someone who, even tho maybe not right now, but in the future could be serious with....hurts...a lot...that it could be too late.  The worst part is that I really care about him, very much so, and so this is making it much more difficult, because feelings that run very deep are involved here.  At times, I wonder if the mistakes I've made in the past are haunting me now, causing me to feel this pain because I've caused others pain.  That my mistakes are kicking me in the ass in the worst way possible.  That I'm not good enough, and don't deserve anything good, because I'm such a terrible person.  I know I shouldn't put myself down, but it's the way I feel.  Do you believe in karma? I kind of do, and I'm experiencing it at this point in my life.  People tell me it's normal to be hurt when you see your ex with someone else, sure....that's great...it's normal...so now I know I'm normal...but the question is...how do you make the pain go away?  People say...it'll take time...sure...but I'm not sure how much more of this I can take before I lose it.  I need to confront my problems very soon...and express my feelings, and pain, and thoughts...I'm pretty terrified right now..of being rejected...and I'm trying to prepare for the worst...sigh...but can one really "prepare" for the worst?

   2 comments

Willie Wonka And The Chocolate
September 1, 2005   05:44 AM PDT
 
Willie Wonka And The Chocolate
jamba
November 19, 2003   01:15 PM PST
 
hey babe, u didnt tell me about taht episode in the mall. how ar eyou feeling about it? thanks for beign SO here for me. you dont know much i appreciate it. xoxo

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