I wonder how you make yourself stop caring for someone...Like, I still want to check on you...but it's obvious you don't want it...So what do I do? I am so not good at being mean to people, but at the same time I know that if we did talk, I'd have a hard time being nice to you because there is so much hostility and anger and pain between us.
It's funny because I was fine as long as I didn't think about you...but then when I do, I can't stop. I'm obsessed. It's bad. Ever since I got that call, it seems like this is my thought process:
1:00 get call that you aren't ok*
1:04 I get the pang of desire to call you and tell you I care
1:07 tell myself that is inappropriate because you don't care what I think
1:10 try to convince myself that (based on the past) calling you = bad idea
1:33 think that I should call you because you desirve someone on your side
1:35 remember how upset I am with you
1:38 I don't want you to think I'll keep running to you after your disrespect
1:40 recommit myself to resist calling you
That lasts for about 3.7 minutes, then one of two things happens: I get distracted doing whatever I was supposed to be doing when this whole process started; or I give in and actually call you, but you ignore my call after 2 rings and then never call back--this only happens every once in a while, but either way it only takes 10 or 15 or 20 minutes before I start the whole process again. What's wrong with me?
Seriously, though, what's wrong with me?
*obviously this one doesn't happen every hour...
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Friday, May 21, 2010
Make it stop
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Wednesday, May 12, 2010
How I think random thoughts and end up crying
Apparently I overreact to a lot of things. Deal with it. At least, that's what people tell me to do.
Anyway, let me walk you through the process of an every day activity, which I mentally turn into a devastating tragedy, causing myself to break down into tears:
1- Decide to be a real adult and get to work on time for a change. Walk out of house almost completely ready for the day.
2- Open car door and notice that the rubber strip is falling off car door.
3- Get in car as I remember that rubber strip fell off other car door, but was successfully reattached.
4- Close car door and remember that Chris fixed other rubber strip.
5- Start engine, remembering that I am no longer talking to Chris.
6- Think that I should call Chris because it's been a long time and maybe we can be friends again.
7- Remember that the last time I called him, I went to his voice mail after only 2 rings, which obviously means that he ignored my call.
8- Think about calling him again but remember that he never called me back even though I left a message.
9- Resolve not to be "that girl" who keeps calling when it is obvious that she is not wanted. Start driving to work.
10- Get half way there and remember that rubber strip is still falling off. Think about calling Chris.
11- Decide not to call Chris.
12- Obsess about wanting to call Chris but knowing it is a bad idea. Realize (once again) that I really do miss him. (A lot.)
13- Realize that tears are collecting and poised to attack, so it is necessary to pull over and park car.
14- Have a 10 minute crying fit as I wait for tears to realize that they have in fact won the battle, so they can stop attacking.
15- Try to pull myself together and finish driving to work only to arrive at work late, with make-up streaked down my face.
16- Remember that I still can't call the person I normally would run to for comfort.
17- Cry again.
This can happen with anything that reminds me of how much I used to depend on him, and how much I absolutely cannot call him, no matter how much I want to because I will just be "that girl" and I hate "that girl" but now I totally understand why "those girls" act the way they do.
Some other things that have triggered and then fairly similarly followed the above process:
---> A stressful day
---> Washing my car
---> Road trips
---> Paying for an Oil Change for the car
---> Pretty much anything for car
---> Hospitals
---> Having questions about when we did something
---> Questions about military alphabet words (alpha, beta, cat...)
---> Self defense
---> People asking me how he is
---> The sporting section at Wal-Mart
---> Feeling the need to be destructive
---> MySpace
---> Food
---> Church events
---> Phone calls from his dad
---> Bonsai
---> Heavy boxes
Update: I realized that 30 steps was way too many to make you guys read, so I shortened it to 17. Feel better about reading that? I hope so.
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