But time, new love, and Jesus heal all wounds

Friday, September 30, 2011

all is good we talked

WE talked last night,
we both apologised. he misread my words, i need t watch what i say...
i kinda dont liek that.
"you need towatch what you say"
i'm me.... i'm not changeing. and i candt just watch what i say..... i'm supposed to be able to say whatever around him cus he's the only erson i can be me around...i dont wanna have a guard up over my words...
i say what i mean, mean what i say but also sumtimes i get my words mixed up an say things wrong cusi said one thing thought i was clear and turns out it meant sumthign else to somebody esle and i need need need sumbody in my life...
who knows me enough to understand what i mean....and not misinterptret my words...
and i hate to say it..
but allan speaks "me." he knew what i meant when sumtimes i said one thing meaning one thing and sumbody esle would think it meant sumthing else he spoke "me" and understood what i meant.
maybe that comes with time...i mean i knew allan for yrs an hime me fer yrs
maybe wesley just needs time to learn speaking "me"
he apologised this morning by making me lunch when he came by for our moring kiss he gave me lunch :-) very sweet. he knows i grab a lot of stuff and dont eat well at work cus i dont normally make my lunches....
sumtimes, i feel liek this relationshipis the best thing since slicved bread
other times i feel liek im waiting for my life to begin with my love.....and i have always waited...and its painful to be waiting...again.....
othertimes i am blissfully inlove..and i thinki will try to stay there...blissfully in love...
jus go with the flow...one step atta time
anbody who know me...knows that aint me...
but i will try
for wesleys sake. i love him. will try and be patient....
lol, im so very very silly...
buti feel bttr after talkign wth him. even if i dotn agree with the "u need to watch what u say"

gimme a kiss to buld a dream on is stuck in my head
"loui armstron- Gimme a kiss"
video here





Thursday, September 29, 2011

I've known him now, fer nine months. i've dated hime for seven of those nine months.... but sometimes i wonder...
i love my wesley with all my heart, and he claims to be good at reading people and i've seen him do it...
so why cant he read me?
after nine months of knowing each other, seven of which dateing.... shouldnt he know...at the very least...
when i'm upset.
even his freinds clued in i was sad. one knew it just by the fact i had fallen behind from the fack and that i wasnt my usual bouncy talkative self....
wesley just walked on
onblivious. or if he wasnt, he didnt adress it. which is worse. so i wlll choose to beleive he was oblivious.
it wasnt anything big, but i was still upset.
i messed up again is all.
yesterday morning, i woke up and had a ruff nights sleep the night before. wesley came by for his usual morning kiss beofre he headed off to work. then at ten to i got my stuff and started to head outthe dorr only to find....
my helmet was not at my place. i had asked wesley to bring it up for me the night before and had forgotten to get it from his place....
i should never have asked him to bringit up, its my responsibility to remember my stuff and cus i was inna rush to get to a freinds place i asked him to bring it up and it got left athis place cus i failed to remeber where it was.
my bad, my fault.
still made me mad at me tho cuswell, not i was gonna be late to work.
so i called wesley hopeing against hope he hadnt left fer work yet....
but when i called, he said that he was almost to work...
"ah fuck, shit. wesley my helmets at yer place! now im gonna be late to work! arrrrgh! i cant afford all these cabs! shit"
"ummmm...well i can pay you back for the cabs dear"
"no, i dont need you to pay for my cabs. its my own damn fault for getting you to bring up my helmet anyways..."
click
he hung up on me
i meant to add, "argh! its my responsibility to remeber mt helmet . not yours. thanks anyways for offering to pay"
but, he hung up b4 i cld finish. he thought i was mad at him. he mistook my anger as anger at hime. and hey i understand why, because if you dont have that extra clarifying bit.... it can seem liek i was angry at him. but i was really angey at myself. not him. i swear. i was not angry at him. i was genuinly honestly angry at myself for forgettingmy helmet at his pace and for not realiseing it till ten mins to .... my own damn fault.
and my freinds know me well enuff to knw that bout me. i get frustrated with myself easilly. get angry at myself easilly. and i vent.
i vent.
then i calm down n i'm fine.
i would loiekto piint out i wasnt freaking out. i wasnt swearing left right and centre. if anyting, i sounded really annoyed. but not pissed off...
but i was pissed off when he hung up on me and i tried calling back and he didnt answer. i evn sent him a text and nuttin.
later that day when i saw him, i said "you hung up on me this morning" and he said "yeah, you were bitching me out" ... i was shocked. first of all, when sumbodys bitching you out... dont u think it might piss em off MORE when u hang up on them. the proper way is to ignore them. keep the phoner one and do sumthign else. eventually they stop ranting and u hear a "hello? hellooo?' and then you gibve it a cpl second silence and say " r u done now?" then the person relaises they were bieng a bitch, and then everybodys calm... hang up...pisses ppl off more.
anyways.... he says cus i bitched him out so then i say
"no babes, i was moaning. complaining. angry at MYSELF. theres a difference"
but then he just brushed it off....
so i said
"u dont hand up on me. thats rude. and next time i'll beat thump you" i added with a smile
he, dint smile
"oh really" he said serious faced....
wtf, cant he tell wheni'm joking????? i've used that joke before....it usually goes "how" and i say "with my boobs, they dont leave bruises" then he usually stuffs his facein my boobs and i shake em and he says "why? why do u do this to me????" and we laugh...
not tis time thos, he took me seriously....
so, i began to mope cus he was mad at me er sumthing ....
and i tried not to mope too much.
i just didnt walk beside him hand in hand or arm in arm as usual...
i walked behind.
i wasntmy usual talkative bouncy self.
i was quiet.
i walked alone.
and my face prob didnt have a smile...
welseyes freind, whos known me less time then he has....falls behind and says to me
"everything ok back here. your awfully quiet?"
i said "i'm justa lil down"
he says "oh bummed out bout no game tonight"
i say "no no, not that. bummed out bout this morning. its just started ff wrong"
he says "oh, i understand. ok. " and walks beside me
my freind, whos a guy, who knows me less then my boyfreind...picke dup i was upset...
and my boyfreind didnt...
that hurt.
the night carried on and i'm still mopey. i wanna talk to wesley. apologisefor this morning by expolaining i really wasnt bitchinh him out. that i was honstly moaning at me. i was venting. and theres a difference....
but as the evening ended withhis friend going hoime from my place...
he says he doesnt hav emuch time to stay, has to get home to sleep. hugs me fer bout five mins...
then leaves...
thats it......
i dont even get a decent cuddle in.
so i text him, tell hime point blank, im sad that even his freind oticed..that sumtime she is so logical he misses things. thati was sad and then all i got was five mins with him ....
no reply.
not surprised
he s n ot a terrible boyfriend by anymeans. he trwats me like gold. like a princess,. he is sweet and careing . he is a wonderful boyfreind
just smetimes ...
i feel liek he doesnt know me...and mis interprest what i do orsay...or worse yet..
sometimes he treats meliek one of the guys...
"ok i hung out with her. thats enuff. bye"
its lie he doesnt understand, i need us time too, not just us with buddy time. and it sliek he doesnt get my emotions....
and its been nine mths we have know each other and seven of which dateing...
and i began to wonderif it was just me. or do my freind know me better then him when it coems to sum stuff... like readingmy emotions.
and i wodnered if it was a timne thing. maybe thay have known me longer?
so i texted a buncha freinds... "how do u know ehn i am upset? and what donu do to cheer me up? " i asked long time freinds, and friends i have only known for a short term... one knew me for 6 mths, another 9 mths, anther 1 yr, and two fer 6 yrs and you knwo what
they all came up with " by your tone of voice, your body language...etc etc then asked if i was ok? so iasked if they had a talent for this.... two replied yes, the others just reiterated..its a matter of reading ody language..... anyways
it just....
shouldnt he clue in????
or is it a time thing?
i dunno....
i love him with all my heart...
and he doesnt mess up. he ona learning curve i tel myself.... hes just learning. and it is always little things....
am i just overthinking...but then again..shoudl he have been ableto tell iw as sad? was he mad at me fer this morning? couldnt he have spent more then five mins worth me after we spent several hours with his buddies...
i asked him to stay, and he said "no i sayed uplate a lot this week. i need to sleep"
so, n its not liek i expected him to mind read. when he didnt clue in, i asked him to stay...and he didnt....
so yeah, even wheni ask.... i dotn get....
and i loev him, but there are times when if eel more liek a buddy..then a girlfriend...
and i know hes just inexperienced.....
anther reason i wassad...
the night before he made a comment about moveing in together to a freind...
they asked when he was gonan move in to myplace and he said
"not anytime soon. not for liek five years. im in school"
................
and here is th real rean i wa supset...
here i am
waiting....
again....
five yrs puts me at thirty three or thirty four...
and althoi want to spend my life withhim,,
kinda hoped we cld start a lil sooner then thirty three or thirty four...
espeicially since at thirty to thirty five my high risk pregancy goes from high risk to dangerous given my heart.....
and....i kind dont ewann be in this dateing phase.... fer five yrs....
i woudl liek to move in togetehr...iove together...i figure after bout 2 yrs of dateing....
apparently he thingks five yrs, and i get mixed messages bout that cus we talked before and agreed 1 yr till move in and another yr after b4 marriage....
and now he back to the five yr thing... \
just upset sme...
cus\i am stuck
waiting\again....
for years
again...
and it bring up a lot of bs from emily and allan
\i dont wanna wait that long
i wanna sart my life.... in the near furture...ina yr from now will be amost 2 yrs dateing....
i dnt wan wait another 5 yrs
i am tired of wating......
so very very tired
and thats why i wa supset... combined with the mornign bit.... i was really upset but he nvr noticed, or choose to ignore, which made me more upset...
i just
i want alife witht h man i love
not limbo for five yrs....
at least.... he said fiveyrs at leats...i wld liek to add....

Saturday, September 24, 2011

Group today

We had my survivors of childhood abuse group today.
there was only three of us. numbers have been dwindoling.... but it happens in summer to a lot of groups. shoudl pick up ina moth or sl and stay stead till bout may then drop down again..
Theres a former freind, a gal i know...who pretended to have mergency custody of a child who wa sa survivor..... to con into getting free shit...
makes me sick...
the gfroup knows....
and today, i was asked how i cld be happy and smiling .... was told ki was aan inspiration....strong....etc yada yada yada yada
yeah, right.
me?
i do not feel liek anything al all like what she said....
i still struggle with accepting myself without putting me down....
i dont hink i deserve to be happy
dont think i derserve wesley
i do not hink i am owrthles tho, or garbage...i just... i am very very hard on myself...
many time si wonder...
if i am just meant to be alone
cant hurt anybody when u r alone...
and you cant get hurt neither...
but then i rmeebr what the goups says bout me...and it helps but still...

all the things i hold inside
deep dark thoughts
behind smiling eyes,
a heart scarred,
and a soul in pain.
slut, bitch,
dimwit, fool,
all the thoughts
i fight to control.
life goes on
but thought remain
i am nothing
and never will be.

I dont think of suicide, or hurting myself, or anything liek that...not anymore, i delat with that bull shit. i think nothign destructive, honest...
i just .... dont feel i deserve happiness, love, wealth, family....
and i know i do deserve them. so i try to fight the feelings. i push thru them. try to change them .\its hard work... and it all stems from my abuse as a child. trying to fix yourself physically is hard, tryin to change your patterns of thought and emotional fucked-up-ed-ness, thats harder...
i do deserve happiness, wealth, love family.. i just need to keep remindng myself...
and i tolf the group that today....
anothe rmember shared she finds it hard to get outta bed everymorning, another sdhared that our stretght is her stretgh....

liltte bird with broken wings.... is the picture i get of myself... over and over... i see me, as a little bird with broken wings... everytime i focus inwardly on me
dotn knwo why, but thats the image i keep haveing of me... wonder what it means?






Thursday, September 22, 2011

there just too much hurt

hes awake...dammit... how do i tell him
shit
i was gonan email him and hope he got it later int he day

allan invited me to go buy sumthing at a local store with him. i assume with him and his new girlfriend or maybe with him and emily
i ca only assume not alone
hope not alone
but after accepting the offer...
i feel sick
and dont want to....
im playing with fire. even if he doesnt do anyting, it still feels wrong to me
and wesley says he agrees olnly because i feel wrong bout it then there must nbe sumthing wrong...
so....
im not gonna go to buy that stuff with allan and company
and i never will have contact aside from group gatherings, facebook, emails, and texts...
emily is a different story. i dont feel this way bout her....
but him..
yes
there just too much history of hurt....
and i am sorry but i just dont have the stregth heart stomach or whateer to overcome it
im hurt
and i cant handle the thought of him being monogamous with somebody other then emily...
or me.... withoutpain
im over allan
doesnt mean it still doesnt hurt to know hes gonna give sumbody else eerything i asked but cldnt have and even more...
i wish you both the best
i will keep my distance with my wesley
i love my wesley he is all i need
i want t marry wesley have his kids and grow old with him
allan will always be in my heart, just not in the way i always wished....he willbe liek frank. al memory. sumtimes happy sumtimes sad.
maybe aquaintances.
nvr like it was b4...
i just canr take that chance of pain ever again

Sunday, September 18, 2011

oh dear

Made jager snitzel for supper tonight fer weskey...he has been goign thru such a ruff time. its hard being his cheerleader... i'm really runnign low on positive energy.
but tonight, he came up behind me while i was cleaning up supper and wrapped his warm loveing arms around me, placed his head on my shoulder and said :thanks for cookign supper tonight. it was deleicious" i asked "are you happy now" and he said "yes, it was just what i needed" *planted a kiss on me*
there are times, when i wonder why i ever doubt this relationship..................
he is very sweet.... but hes beating himself up over this sql server and iron sumthing er othert programs and also over visual basic(?) .... he is being caled on this stuff at work and fells he is lacking....
so today i asked him what he was feelign he lacked and sent him a buncha links to free tutorials online...hopeing they wld help. they duidnt, cus he ditn even bother looking at them... says tried but was too tired to concentrate
btw, he still cannot sleep too well in bed with me...
thats dispointing.... in his defense, neither can i!

why is it, with allan i could sleep to my heart conten with him and he with me...
but withw esleyhe cant. i mean i sleep well with him, just sumtimes i toss n turn a lot..but i sleep.... him...not so much
i dont knwo what else to try to help...
this cheerleader is gettign cherrleaded out...
i wish he wld stp being so hard on hinself at work\and i wish he cld start falling alseep at my place...

poor guy.... im sure he willf eel betetr soon

okies....

todays theme songs

Nothing lasts forever..... change, is inevitable. we must try to accept it and move with the least amount of suffering.
KANSAS: DUST IN THE WIND
VIDEO HERE
LYRICS HERE

I close my eyes
Only for a moment and the moment's gone
All my dreams
Pass before my eyes a curiosity

Dust in the wind
All they are is dust in the wind

Same old song
Just a drop of water in an endless sea
All we do
Crumbles to the ground though we refuse to see

Dust in the wind
All we are is dust in the wind
[| From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/k/kansas-lyrics/dust-in-the-wind-lyrics.html |]

Now don't hang on
Nothing lasts forever but the Earth and Sky
It slips away
And all your money won't another minute buy

Dust in the wind
All we are is dust in the wind
All we are is dust in the wind
Dust in the wind
Everything is dust in the wind
Everything is dust in the wind

Vodka?

not sure why...but i wanna to get absulutely foosnickered...on vodka. i blame Wesley...he planted this song in my head by playing it for me today on his laptop LOL ;p
I know emily would prob like to get foosnickered to forget sum stuff i bet... hells even allan prob would turn down a good foosnickering...
or mayeb they wouldnt wanna get fiosnickered .. hell maybe i dont wanna neither...
we've all changed i bet,
n e ways...
to vodka! well, not to vodka as in goignt o vodka, i mean cheers to vodka!

Korpiklaani - Vodka
video here
lyrics:

Vodka, you're feeling stronger
Vodka, no more feeling bad
Vodka, your eyes are shining
Vodka, you are the real MAN
Vodka, wipes away your tears
Vodka, removes your fears
Vodka, everyone is gorgeous
Vodka, yeah vodka

Drinking is good for you,
Soon you are unconstrained
Drinking is good for you,
Here comes the womanizer
Drinking is good for you,
Not anymore lonesome
Drinking is good for you,
And you will feel awesome!!

Out of respect for nature,
Our vodka and drinkers.
Promising, that the vodka
We serve, is as pure as it was
Thousands of years ago.

Out of respect for nature,
Our vodka and drinkers.

Vodka, you're feeling stronger
Vodka, no more feeling bad
Vodka, your eyes are shining
Vodka, you are the real MAN
Vodka, wipes away your tears
Vodka, removes your fears
Vodka, everyone is gorgeous
Vodka, yeah vodka

Drinking is good for you
Soon you are unconstrained
Drinking is good for you
Here comes the womanizer
Drinking is good for you,
Not anymore lonesome
Drinking is good for you,
And you will feel awesome!!
Drinking is good for you,
Soon you are unconstrained
Drinking is good for you,
Here comes the womanizer
Drinking is good for you,
Not anymore lonesome
Drinking is good for you!!

Raaah!

Vodka, you're feeling stronger
Vodka, no more feeling bad
Vodka, your eyes are shining
Vodka, you are the real MAN
Vodka, wipes away your tears
Vodka, removes your fears
Vodka, everyone is gorgeous
Vodka, yeah vodka

Drinking is good for you,
Soon you are unconstrained
Drinking is good for you,
Here comes the womanizer
Drinking is good for you,
Not anymore lonesome
Drinking is good for you,
And you will feel awesome!!
VODKA!

Wednesday, September 14, 2011

fire?

are some people...meant to be in your life?
are there some freindships, which can be broken and medned and broken and mended again? kinda like gold is tempered in fire?
am i, playing with fire?
are some people ...best forgotten?
argh...i dont know.
i know i miss my freinds...i just dont miss the bullshit.
and i know i hear bout bad shit happening to them..and i get worried for them.... and its frustrating cus its been 6 mths and part of me should have just let go and moved on...
but i guess not...
are some people, sum parts of life..best forgotten?
am i playing with fire....?
i have wesley, so theres no danger there...
still....
are we all gonna get burned ? we are already scarred enough....or are we...
i dont know anymore.\i just know, i miss my freinds....and.... i do care bout them...even now...and i tried being angry and bitchy....i treid pushing and screaming and yelling...
i told myself i hatred them....
and stilli couldnt bring myself to hate them....
not even after 6 mths....

Sunday, September 11, 2011

My nick name

Found out tonight....he has a nickname for me. wesley has balled me "babes" all along. and when i do my boob bounce ",y little night elf" and when i shove tits in his face "my anime babe"...
but tonight he let one slip i had never heard
"lovey" no i did not musty[e it...he calle dme "lovee" or "lovie" or as i like to type it "lovey"
he admitted he thouhgt uf it a while ago it is just that doesnt like to say it aloud as outside it could be "gay" sounding
he is so funny
so i told him i loved it.... which i do...and said inside wld be fine. though i suspect he will eventually say it outside.
the name made me smile..
only one other name has made me smile so deeply
"sweetness"
i said no to poly.....not to allan. but perhaps my heart is letting go. soem things are best forgotten....happy memopries can be painful. lost hops and dreams can be painful...
and to smile that deeply...felt amazing. lovey. lol. i like it... suits me as much as sweetness did i think.
wesley still has a lot to learn... he messes up as a boyfreind a lot. somthimes treats me like a buddy ...but cus hes nvr had a girlfreind except one for 6 mtsh when he was 18. so i forgive him... he hurts me, but it is always unintentional..it is a learning curve. i accept the hurt, and move on.... hopeing he will learn from it....
it s hard being a grlfriend to sumbody inexperienceed...but...he treats me well and is sweet and loves me
he says i love you a lot now. always replies bk, unless we r in public. but that comes with time...
i have to have patience with him... slowly.... he leanrs and slowly will get used to me and me to home with him...
home...
i am terrifies to let myself go so much that i will dream of home again...
that pain, that pain of haveing home ripped away... nearly destroyes me..nearly killed me...
i....am leery bout lettign go and lettign home sink in again...
i want to be at home woth wesley... it is just errigying.
i love wesley.....with all my heart that i have. it isnt much of a heart as two othe men had it befor ehim...but it is a ll i have..and it is his...
i just nee to let go and let home..i have already let go and let love...now let home....
hsppiness is a sweet name, warm embrace, and words that make you melt


Tuesday, September 6, 2011

He says "i love you" a lot more now. it feels wonderful to hear. he still cant sleep well over here..but that will take time.
he still screws up....i mean just the other night we were at a carbival and it was a date and he had already said he wld go alone one night....and he stopped to play this stupid gambling game. and i got so mad cus here was our date night...and he was gambling. and so i told him as such and walked off to our freinds. he cldnt figure outwhy i was mad then said...in a loud tone, ok he yelled at me "holy crap woman, i said like four times now i just wanted to do it once"
at that point..i walked away.
i was going to yell at hi
or punch him
or make a scene..
u dont yell at me.... ever
he caught up to me. and apoalogised... laer that night i explained i dont liek gambling and alsoit was our date night and here he was leaving me alone to gamble then he yells at me when i get upset. and i didnt yell at him. i just walked away and made a comment "not on our date night please. u have ur own night later on" he apologised..
but still..he yelledat me...
n e ways.... it just bothered me.
tonight, i was sumhow invted to a bachelorette on the fly! it was kinda cool. i was walijng by and a gal went "Cries alone!! i know u, hey u wanna come in, its my bachelorette" i had t work tommorow but i said...sure...
i txted allans girlfriend ( yes allan and i are talking again) and she said she wld come... so we spent our first time together..drinking, danceing and talking bout sex. a lor about sex. i tried to talk as much as i cld bout her and allan and bout me and wesley so i cld get used to her and allan....
still hurts liek hell..
i didnt day no to allan...
i said no to poly.
and i love my wesley and i will nvr betray him and nether woudl allan betray his new girlfriend.... still....
it hurt cus... here he is saying everything to her..everything he nvr said to me but were wy i left..
they will get married, have kids, be monogamouse...
all the reasons i said no...\aree no longer valid
but i have my wesley. and i love my wesley.... and he can give me the possibility of more and i love my welsey....but that dest mean it wont hurt....
im just glad i have my wesley..he is everything allan wasnt. he is my whole world. and i love him.
and he treats me so well..
it just takes getting used to is all...
i love you wesley