I sit and stare off sometimes and I wonder how I got to where I am. Things changed so fast. Still didn't see it coming. I keep telling myself to accept 'what is' but I don't even understand it. I just take it as it is because I wasn't given a choice. It's so humiliating to have sacrificed so much for a man and went a blind eye to everyone in my life only to crawl back to Trenton like a tossed out old dog. No one cares but at the same time it's so humiliating to have to explain myself and see pity and the 'I told you so' in people's eyes. To face the parents that I was never close with, the parents that I picked a man over.
You always use to say that "if it's meant to be..." but were you meant to be the one to break me? I justify it and tell myself yes, it had to be you, it had to be the person that I love most, you had to be the only one that would be capable of breaking me. That's how I will grow a backbone right? harden up? I sit around all day looking for jobs and applying. I don't even sleep because I don't want to miss any early postings....still nothing. Interviews after interviews and I am still floating around with nothing. I don't devalue this experience, I admit that it has made me hard. I've met people and made friends. Been asked out many times, by doctors and teachers, but for some reason you have ruined it for them...funny but I'm so use to looking up and tilting my head a certain angle looking at you that everyone else seems short or scrawny. It's been a funny experiences being ask out, complimented and turning them down. Feels good. I forgot how it felt to be wanted and drooled over.
Although we have separate lives now I can't help but wonder if things would have been better if I had done X or Y but it's pointless. 'What if' is pointless because I always come to the same conclusion, that you will never know how to be happy. You can't relax and you can't just live, let loose. I was suppose to be the one to keep you grounded and remind you of the small things and how they made us happy. I am not right for you because you want someone just like you and I can never end up with you because I am too good of a person for you. You will only hurt me again and again.
I care about you. That's not going to stop. I was angry and bitter but that's a pointless emotional because I have to find some peace in all of this. I could have stayed angry, could have stayed bitter but I was only hurting myself because I was the only one feeling anything. I guess what I'm trying to say is...it's ok. If you ever had an ounce of worry for me at all since the break up, about my hurting, I'm ok now. I'm not hurting any more. I can't cry for someone that didn't love me. My heart was broken but I mended it myself. I know that if I let you go then I will start to heal and emotional move on too.Your mom said that it took her seven years to get over her separation but I am ready because I don't have the luxury of time or the support of people in my life. I miss you every time something reminds me of 'us' but I now smile at it where I use to cry. It's happy memories and I want to keep it that way. I remember the good things and I still speak highly of you because I always have. I still see you chewing your tongue when you're concentrating, you biting your finger nails, your funny second toes...I still see your body in my mind. I watched you get dressed enough to be able to draw you. I held your hand for nine years so you are pretty much in my blueprint. I love and miss the good times and I choose to leave this with the good memories. I don't even cry that much anymore because I love myself more now that I only have myself to please. It was a lot of work catering to you and I have so much time now to focus on my looks, going out and just being young
You deserve what you want and I pray that you find what you need. I have accepted 'what is' and I have come to a calm state of mind. I guess I'm ready to say that I have your back. You had always had mine.
You will always be my favorite slice of chocolate cake. Cheesy but you know you like it. <3
