So last night was super scary but ultimately pretty nice. I was able to verbalize everything I needed to. He was very tolerant when I got scared and started crying. He said he loves me. I said he doesn't, which wasn't very nice of me, so I took it back.
Work is a lot crazy. Jackie got the legal assistant position James, Aaron and Amanda emailed about. Frank wants to make me office manager. It's a frightening prospect but I agreed to try.
Waiting for Samurai at the orthodontist and then off to ballet. Boys are home together. It was only 14 degrees outside so I didn't want to bring Nexen out (plus he was sleeping).
I had to take a giant step back with T because I think we inadvertently jumped into really deep water and the last thing I want is for us to drown so soon. That being said, I owe him an email from that night so I'll go do that.
I think what's bothering me about these entries is that the beginning of March seems to be when I start giving up on my introspective phase and trying to reinsert myself into the world. Other than the years with the tumultuous relationship garbage, the theme of March appears to be dating and new relationships. Go figure.
03/06/2015
3:08 p.m.
Today I'm home for snow closing. Getting some cleaning done. Still talking to T on email though I cooled it down for both our sakes. He sent me a video of his puppy playing in the snow. It was so cute.
My body
Is full
Of the feelings
Elicited
By your words
Did you know
I respond
Autonomically
To the sight
Of your name
(chat window)
To the sound
Of your voice
(even if it's only
in my mind)
To the memory
Of the feeling
Of your breath
On my neck
So many things
Bring me back
To you
And all this time
I've spent
Running away
I've grown tired
So tired
That I just
Want to curl-up
Beside you
Call that place
Home
And stay there
I wish
I could swallow my pain
Digest it
Excrete it
And be ready
For you
With an open heart
But the heart
Is not like
The digestive tract
And mine
Is so fucking broken
It hurts so much
To try and love you
Half the time
I feel
Like I'm dying
It's so unfair
I know
And really
All I wanted
Was to write
A love
Poem
For you
Something pretty
Something kind
But that
Is no longer
The reality
Of my mind
I was demolished
Crushed
Broken down
Torn apart
Thoroughly smashed
And now...
Now...
To try again
To write things
Of which I've written
In the past
And choked upon
In the aftermath
I don't even know how to start
The words
"I love you"
Weigh a thousand pounds
I know I'm strong
But that kind of weight
Is a little ridiculous
Even for me
The queen of ridiculousness
So
Here upon this page
Soul desecrated
Reborn in rage
Burst into flames
Settled to ash
Now to love again
Is so much to ask
I tell you only this
Each day when I wake up
I think of you
And my whole body smiles
Body: Hey, brain, can you stop now? I'm really tired and it would be nice to get some sleep. Brain: I'm sorry. I can't seem to stop. I blame it on Heart. I have to be vigilant. I feel as though if I let my guard down for a single moment, Heart will take over and we know what happens then. Heart: Would it really be so bad? It's been so long since I've felt anything but pain. We have a chance here, he seems so... Brain: STOP IT! Right now. Just stop it. HE'S MARRIED. Just like the other one. He knows how to reach you, Heart, through his words, JUST LIKE THE OTHER ONE. You can't put us through this again. I will not let you.
Heart: But Brain, maybe he's different. Doesn't he deserve a chance? I'm lonely Brain, I want to be open again. I want someone to know me.
Body: Well, as long as we're playing this game...
Brain: Okay, I concede, we definitely need sleep! I'll leave you two alone now.
Body: Thanks so much, it's time to wake-up now and second alarm goes off in 50 minutes. Jerk.
Brain: Well you two are conspiring against me, once again. I will NOT allow us to fall victim to another man of false intention. Time will tell, you two just have to be patient, okay? Guys? Hello...
I find
Pockets of time
Used to be
I'd steal them
For me
But now
I think
Of you
And these
Pockets of mine
Suddenly
Feel full
And light
As the days
Are filling
With bright
And now
I only
Have to fight
Myself
To give us
A chance
To be right
Even
If only
For one night