Things Will Happen:
5a. Everyday Occurences
Things will happen. People make mistakes, life goes on... its just going to be different. For someone who always tries to do the right thing, the best interest of the highest number of people possible, things just don't seem right. There I was, thinking about my life, the people in it, where I was... etc. I was thankful for being alive even, after a near brush with death. (I'm not being dramatic here, there's a big long story with a tractor trailer and I91-S.) I was thinking about the people who were very near and dear to me, one in particular. This person I would have done anything for, still would. Well here I was thinking "hey... all the time in the world, why rush things, just go with the flow" happy living the life I had. People came over, hung out, we'd go places, do things, I had someone to call and tell about my day, and listen, in turn. I had a friend. Turns out I was wrong, I didn't -- I had more then that. You never really see a situation till you're no longer in it, and I so wish I could have seen the forrest through the trees. It was probably the best relationship I've ever had: it wasn't work. We complemented eachother well, had fun hanging out, could talk about anything, and make any situation a blast. All in all -- we both made eachother feel like we were important.
Now the complicated part: me screwing it up. Approached by an opportunity to see new sights -- and not being in a "relationship" for quite some time: I was intrieged. I decided to give it a shot. The shot lasted probably about 2 and a half weeks. I have nothing against the girl, but it just wasn't right. We didn't fit, couldn't talk, and it felt like a chore. Calls came with frequency, and so did my regret. I've already said to someone that I've had no regrets about the situation, so I would just like to take the opportunity to say "oops, sorry -- I was wrong". I found myself comparing: "wow... I could always talk to ---- about that", "---- doesn't do that", and "wish she'd be more like ---- ". I knew that spelt trouble, and sensed it from about day 3. Always one to give everything a chance (and usually fearing change) I just went with it. 2 weeks and we were at the point of separation. We gave it a week... I got a call from her, and that was that.
Oh, the screwing it up part - that had to do with the fact that the person that I had such a good relationship with... didn't take it so well. She was unsure at first, sad, then after letting it sink in: angry. Talking didn't help - she didn't want to talk. Rationalization? Nope, not a chance. I just gave her space. I made the additional mistake of trying to get the conversation going again after things didn't pan out. So it stands here now with me wondering why the hell I bothered. I never knew what I had until it was gone. Though I can profess this newfound knowledge, ultimately it doesn't do any good. I never meant any harm, and never thought that it would make such an impact on those around me, and my life. You may wonder why I'm writing all this down -- to put things in perspective, for both myself, and anyone who might come accross this. I know I had no bad intent, but I screwed up -- all I want is things back to how they were, but thats not going to happen. I am sorry, but that doesn't fix anything.
All in all I suppose I should just chalk it up to experience and move on. I'd like to move on, if it wasn't on my mind all the time. What do I want others to learn from this? I'm not sure, but I find that once given information to decipher for ourselves... it leads to being able to make better decisions when the situation does come up. So I suppose thats where I'm at, learning from it. It's not the end of the world. There are other people, everywhere, and its only a matter of time. I suppose.
Interwoven Fabric of Life:
6a. So-hune
Ever wonder what exactly there is that you're supposed to be doing? Wandering (in effect) aimlessly... you may have your tasks along the way... but for the moment the only sure thing seems to be time. At the risk of sounding corny and melodramatic - "When do things make sense?" You figure them out as you go.
I have a friend right now, somewhat young, and looking to find her way in life. After having a lot of problems (don't we all? well... some more then others) she was finally able to call her house a home. Problems started between the mother and the boyfriend, and since they lived in his house, when it came time to depart, they all had to go. From there they ended up with a new, nicer boyfriend. They moved into his house... and thats currently where things stand.
Its such a bad situation, for everyone involved. I never really saw how hard young people can get hit by these sudden life changes. I had stability for the better part of my life, then all of a sudden: whoop. It was gone... and I missed it. It just seems to me that its important to give kids a sense of "OK-ness" that things will be taken care of, and they don't need to worry. We'd all like that, but once we are able to really take in everything, process it, break it down, and make sense out of it -- thats when things change.
6b. Void-ness
Not as melodramatic as it sounds... simply the lack of something. Right now I have something that is desired... someone to fill the void that is my apartment. Soon there will be an empty room... and that means also an empty half of the rent. In talking to friends, and friends of friends, there still seems to be no luck. Unsure of what to do at this point because its not my fault. I'm supposed to be there for 3 more months, someone pulls the rug out from under me and I am the one that needs to make up for it. I only hope that I'll be able to find someone -- its hard, however. You have to have someone who you trust, not just trust as in leave them alone in your house while your gone... its a bigger trust then that. There's so much about a person that you know when you live with them. Stuff, feelings, consideration... all factors. In addition you have to be able to hang out with the person, in good times and bad. As long as both people are fairly laid back, and don't do stupid things -> "Wow! Look at this great big stuffed panda that I bought... for only $275!" it works out...
Well, we'll see how it goes and just hope that it'll all work out... which things tend to do if left well enough alone.
last updated: 11/01/01