*This is part two and I highly recommend reading part one for this to make any sense*
Oh my god, okay, so can Perfect by Ed
Sheeran be our song?!?!?!? Literally. I'm listening to it now and its
just... so perfect. My heart is swelling. Damn it. I think I am in
love. So not in the plan. Also, can we slow dance in the kitchen
higher than kites at two am in our pajamas to our favorite song? If
you had to pick a song for us what would it be? Lil' Wayne? Hahaha.
I am seeing all of these memes about
love and dating and being someones significant other and it's like I
am seeing them in a whole new light. Like, before when I was single I
just looked, laughed, and moved on, but now they move my heart
because I think of you.
Another funny side note, a few days
after you asked me to be your girlfriend I still felt single. Like
when you turn twenty-five on your birthday but someone ask how old
you are and you say twenty-four because you feel as though nothing
has changed on the inside.
I mean everything has changed. You make
things different and I make things difficult. Honesty and
communication if what you asked for and I am so stubborn I do things
to intentional make you not want to hear all the things I do or think
or see. When your mom told me boyfriends are suppose to care about I
didn't quite grasp the concept. Caring for me is foreign to me. I
don't even take great care of myself. That's why I drink myself silly
and consistently do anything to harm myself. Overeating, cutting,
drugs, alcohol. The list goes on and on and I am pretty sure you
don't want to know half of the things.
I know that because we talked for a
little bit in the car the other day about suicide and you couldn't
deal. You just told me not to think about those things, as if that is
ever an option. Sometimes I am afraid to share with you the deepest
darkest parts of me because I think they will scare you away, but
even worse is if you find out about them from someone else.
I wonder if I'll ever let you read
this. Just tie it up in a big read bow and deliver it to you on
Christmas. I'd watch you read them. You'd probably be silent the
whole time with little expression on your face because you are good
at hiding the way you feel. I wish you didn't though. I wish I could
tell the twitch in your side or the hiccup in your voice what you
were feeling and thinking.
Also, I am not a fan of Beyonce. I'm
just not. Why did she have to do a duet with Ed? The song Perfect was
just fine without her. But, I am a huge fan of Rascal Flatts, I think
we established this already.
One day I want you to spontaneously
tell me you love me. I want it to escape from your lips without
intention. I want your heart to surprise you as the words fall from
your mouth. I want to see the shocked expression on your face as it
happens. I want to know that you were just afraid I wouldn't say it
back and that's why it took you forever to say it. I want November
17th of 2019 to come already so that I can look back on a
whole year of us together and know that you made my life so much
brighter. I don't want to look back on heartache and I think I won't
have too.
And just so I never lose this memory:
The night I drank you under the table you covered your body with mine
and kissed every surface your lips could reach and told me if you
ever got down on one knee with a ring that I wasn't allowed to have a
panic attack because you would be secretly having a heart attack. I
love that about you. That you are sensitive and take in all of your
emotions and fully dwell in the romantics of a moment inside and out.
11/28/18
How do things change so quickly? I
haven't even had time to process what happened Tuesday night, but I
can tell I never envisioned it happening. In the ten years I have
been driving I have never had an accident in the snow, but I guess
there's a first time for everything. The car in front of me hit their
brakes and slid into oncoming traffic causing me to stop and slid on
the ice slamming into a pole. You weren't concerned about me just
your weed. You walked away and wanted for you mom at a gas station.
When they picked you up, you told them I was high and that is why I
wrecked the car, but on the contrary you knew I wouldn't even hit the
blunt you were passing around.
Accidents happen, but you intentionally
hurt me, and that is not how I envisioned this ending. I am so glad I
saw your true colors before I actually developed any real feelings.
Danny may have treated me shitty a few times, but family is the only
people you can actually count on and I am glad he is in my corner
because he is bat shit crazy, and that scares you. I'll be angry for
a while, but slowly it will dissipate while you'll have to think
about your actions forever, unless you never take accountability, and
in that case, you were never any better than the boys I deal with at
work.
The repercussions of this suck though
because your grandma and your mom and I were close, and now I don't
ever want to see them again because they believed you without even
speaking with me. If I hadn't called your grandma I would have never
known the story you told and their true feelings. I am beyond angry
at them too. That sucks because I don't want it to be this way. Oh
well. I have nothing profound to say about the ending of this
relationship besides I am worth more than how you treated me; I
learned how precious family is and how much mine actually loves me.
My silver lining is that I would do this all over again to have
learned this lesson; it's one that I have yearned for all my life.
I just wished I hadn't have opened up
to you, but I think it has taught me that if I want someone worth
falling in love with, I need to take better care of myself. I need to
look the part of someone worth falling in love with.
So, thank you for heartache. Thank you
for all the anger. Thank you for all the frustration of the past two
days. Because, I have learned so much, and I will be stronger moving
forward than I ever was before I met you.
Why are feelings so goddamn confusing?
Danny:
- trying to look out for me
- angry at Mason
- threatening like he always does
- mad at me because I won't let him
call Mason
- my best friend, even when he's
crazy
- is a constant in my life
- comfortable
- knows everything about me, knows
how to read me, knows when I need space, knows when I'm in a good
mood
- I can talk to me about important
things and not feel judged
- street/ life smart about things I
don't understand
Mason:
- Mad at Danny and possibly me
- I can't tell if he is being
truthful
- Yelled at me for an hour about
Danny- who I can't control
- Doesn't want to take a break/ does
want a break
- Abandoned me
- Lied to his mom/ grandma about me
- Has an attorney and is going to
use him to do something about Danny
- Is going to Kentucky for a weekish
- Doesn't trust me
- Wants to be my best friend
- maybe cares about me but at this
point I don't trust him
- Is confused/ young/ dumb/ a
hothead/ quick to judgement
- Pothead
- Doesn't listen
- Why am I even still considering
this?
- Because I care about his mom.
- And she's mad at me because of him
- Or am I not taking accountability
Jenny:
- Mad at me
- mad at me
- mad
- at
- me
- haven't had a chance to talk to
her
- I'm afraid to go to her house
- I'm afraid to talk to her
- I'm afraid and just want to leave
her alone
Janet:
- Mad at me
- talked with me
- said tough things out of love
- said I wasn't responsible and that
I put Mason's life in danger
- Shared Jesus with me this morning
Tiffany:
- afraid to ask for help
- afraid of being helpless
- doesn't like letting people in
because I've always taken care of myself
- is confused
- afraid to live like Jesus
- afraid to be close to Jesus
- is letting down everyone in her
life at the moment
- desperately sad because Jenny and
Janet are mad at me and probably hugely disappointed in me too
- Doesn't want to go to group on
Friday because I'm afraid
- wants to run away
- wants to stay in bed all day
- possibly developing agoraphobia
- is nervous to drive again
- needs a car
- needs to move out
- needs a break from life
- might be depressed and suicidal
but too afraid to admit it because it would turn my life up side
down
- sabotaging my own life
- should have never let Mason meet
Danny
- very confused about everything
that has happened in the last forty-eight hours
- hasn't had time to process
anything
- needs a new car
- needs to focus on work
- needs to get a car and be alone
for a while
- needs to love myself better
- needs to dig deeper into Jesus,
even if it's scary
- ripped my hoodie. *
secretly cries on the inside because everything around me is falling
apart *
That's a lot of bullet points and I am
not even sure if I believe all of them. Listen, I think this was all
a mistake, and I fucked up, and I ruined everything, and it is my
fault, and I don't know how to fix it. I never know how to fix it. I
am so great at making messes and not knowing how to fix them. I wish
I had my car because I would drive so far away from everything here.
11/29/18
I am so fucking exhausted, emotionally,
physically, and mentally. I just finished talking to your mom and my
friend and sometimes I forget that part. She's not just my boyfriends
mom but shes also my friend and has my best intentions in mind. She
wasn't upset as I thought she was going to be. She is asking me to do
what everyone else on Earth has asked me to do for so long: cut baby
Danny out of my life, and everyone knows it's not easy but they all
make it a point to say it's for me to have a better life. Jenny
actually said maybe if I stopped I could be living a life like Tony
is because I did tell her Tony is living my dream life. Sigh.
Aside from that: Danny and Mason are
trying to make me chose between the both of them which isn't fair but
I put myself in this situation.
So, Jenny asked me why I wanted to hang
out with Mason and Danny together, and I didn't really have an end
goal. I just thought they would get along. Two pot heads talking
about guy stuff. She asked me if I just wanted Mason to come over so
I could keep smoking crack. Which was never the case. It's crazy to
even type those words like, I am a fucking crack head. And, it
doesn't phase me. I am an addict and I don't care.
Reasons I shouldn't be in a
relationship right now:
- I am an addict and I don't want
help/ I'm too prideful to ask for help.
- I am selfish
- I am afraid
- I am dependent upon others
- I am argumentative
- I have no backbone
- I don't know what I am doing.
Points: 3775
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