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Had time to think. . .

  • Sep. 26th, 2008 at 7:56 AM
sultry
I don't know what's more upsetting about last night, the fact he wanted to go, and they talked about it. The fact I knew the moment he said I want a 3-way conversation that this is what would happen. Or the fact as my 'friend' she didn't think to tell me, or ask my opinion on them meeting, before I got to meet either of them!

It just gives me so many questions, how often do they talk then to want to meet so soon? Are they texting? Talking on the phone? Is he one of the ones to her that are the backburner? One of the ones she talks on the phone with, and flirts with, and uses to occupy the time the others are not there. The theory makes sense, keep as many in the picture so you don't have the time to fall in love and get hurt. I sometimes wish I'd have thought of it.

Confession time: I'm a hypocrite. I did what I've been so upset with him about. I omitted the fact that when he said he wouldn't talk to her until I said ok, and the he would drive straight through, I was relieved. I just told him I didn't want to be that person, and I don't. I want to be able to trust him, and say okay, so what if he meets her? Or meets her first. The second part of my confession is this. . .

I still think he'll stop, deep down, in the back of my mind. I think he'll stop. He has to stop in Cedar. He'll get gas or something there and text her or call her and say I'm here.

I hate this. I'm jealous, and insecure, and over-analyzing every little thing. The problem is when I had these thoughts in the back of my head, and thought they were just annoying, they all turned out to be true.

Wouldn't I be an idiot to not listen to them now?

Scenarios. . .

  • Sep. 24th, 2008 at 2:45 PM
sultry
One - New house $200 cheaper pet deposit + keep the jeep get the trailer for $250

$2798
-$1650 - house
=$1148

+$400 month jeep payment ($500 total by the time we leave)
+maintenance on the jeep to get it road ready
+leaving my car behind/added gas expense of bringing it

Two - New house + roommate for a few months + keeping jeep

$2798
-$1200 to move in 2/3 + other $500 move in payable by roommate for 1/3 security and 1/3 1st months rent
=1598
-$252 trailer
=$1346
+$400 a month jeep payment
+maintenance on the jeep to get it road ready
+leaving my car behind/added gas expense of bringing it


Three - Trailer the car + surrender jeep + live in the uhaul for the 8 days we have it
-Best financially, not even an option.

This fucking sucks, I need a roommate. I need a fucking miracle.

Fuck

  • Sep. 24th, 2008 at 1:13 PM
think
So to top all that off, Stephanie is not happy. I forgot how bad her looks can kill.

I also get a letter from my ex-landlord, a bill for $1718.55, for the most outrageous charges I have ever seen.

I need to get the fuck out of this place, I'm losing my mind. I can't breathe here anymore, I can't breathe right now.

I need help, I need help, God I need help. I just need to get there. I just need to get there.


Good Luck Chuck

  • Sep. 7th, 2008 at 10:56 AM
think
I think. . .I'm chuck. The second someone starts talking to me, and showing interest they find their one. Here I thought I was just being replaced by the next best thing, and that people were just catalyst to something else. I think now . . . I'm the catalyst. And it suuuuuuucccccckkkksssss.

I've been thinking a lot about Cedar this weekend. Which I'm sure is what he wanted. Part of me thinks going in October would be just some big romantic notion that will just end up blowing up in my face. The idea now we're both starting over where we know no one, but we'll have each other, finally. The other side of the coin is, we were going to move in October anyway, possibly to Washington, so what's with just aiming the compass south a little bit?

He's right though it will be a great place to raise Ryder. And my need to get out of Appleton is greater than ever. It seems every step I take here is the wrong one. Even the steps I don't take. What kind of way to live is that? I question everything, every detail down to what I want to eat for dinner, and until I'm literally eating my insides do I make a decision.

Over that past few weeks everything I thought I knew, yet again, has been a lie. I thought that was over when David left. I thought feeling like this was gone. Yet here I sit even still playing the same songs again, doing nothing but crying. At least I still have the foresight to put Ryder first, when I see he's starting to wake up, I dry my eyes put on my biggest mommy smile and hold my son tight. When I'm placing him back down in his bassinet, I look for a moment longer, and down the tears come again.

I think this pain is worse than with David. I always knew we were nothing to him, that he was just. . .there. This hurts worse because of promises made that I would not be hurt, and I should know that. That he is not David, and I should know that. That he cares about Ryder and I, and I should know that. I guess in his defense. . .he never promised he wouldn't lie.