welcome to the suck. Oorah!
current mood: depressed
current song: none
Like my last post... pessimistic. To be honest I guess.
Love.
Its like a disease and a drug. You crave it, you want it when you are no longer in it. When you are in it, when you 'have' it. The things it does to you are like you are infected. True love is beautiful, when its not all consuming, when its the love of a child, or a family member, the love of a puppy, (i love my puppy).
I recall a few posts back I told you all about this one guy I was once in love with. Where it didnt work out, but he was one of my good friends, I wasnt crushed, I just wanted him to be happy. I was clearly upset. But not consumed by him not wanting the same thing. I just wanted my friend to be happy and if it wasnt with me, so be it. Just as long as he was happy...
So I again recall the most recent love. The man in the millitary. Its over. 100% officially over.
When we first had our talk and he just ended the conversation on a whim, just vanished, like he does and is so good at. I was hysterical. In tears. I can honestly say I have never cried so hard in my life, it was like I was mortally wounded. I was in so much physical pain from this emotional state. Physically I felt like I was going to vomit, pass out and then die. I was hurting inside, my organs felt pain.
Why is that love different? Why was/am I so distraught over Mr Millitary and not the friend?
I guess I had thought I had a future with Mr. Millitary. I had this perfect fantasy life I was living in my head, being so far from him thats all it ever was. He was a perfect version of him in my head and when he didnt live up to that fantasy, my world, my fantasy world ceased to exist. So imagine having your entire belief system proven to be wrong. You lived a lie your entire life. Thats how I felt. Thats how I feel.
Sometimes I dont care, I know its for the best, If he really loved me he wouldnt have been so mean, so inconsiderate, so just plain awful. But it didnt start out that way. He was perfection. He made me fall for him some how, so clearly to start he was fantastic. So what happened? Where did the man I fell in love with go off to? Was he real? or was he pretending? Thats what I think hurts the most.
You have something so prefect. Something real, and then it turned out to be fake, or it just leaves with no explination. Why were you so loving then and now for no reason you are this different awful person? Why?
Thinking you had a future, thinking "this is the man I am going to marry and love forever". when things felt to right, how could I have been so wrong, so blind? It was the fantasy world I created. Sure he was perfect in the beginning. They all are. But when things slowly started to go down hill, i resorted to the fantasy world to hide from the truth. Id fantasize about me living there, with him, us being happy. Us having a life. In love. This fantasy world was what I was clinging to, it was never real. Was he?
So many unanswered questions, and I assume they will stay that way. Which hurts, Id like to know why. Id like to know what happened?Why the sudden change. But I assume it will just hurt me more to hear it all coming from him. I dont need to put myself in that type of hurt any more.
But a huge part of me just needs to know why.
Why is that?





