Adenda and aftershocks
Sep. 3rd, 2002 12:53 amI'm actually talking to the Herb while I type this, so excuse me if it comes out weird.
( Wallowing in personal drama, if you don't wanna read this, you're excused )
Another set of drama, which I've been doing so well avoiding, has to do with two of my exes who are now dating. I woke up today and realized that I'm actually rather happy for the two of them. I'm not jealous of either of them. In fact, I'm rather ecstatic that they found each other, since I couldn't be what either of them needed. This is such a change for me, since it used to be if a friend of mine got involved with someone, I'd go through a black phase of envy and jealousness over the entire thing. Never anything like trying to sabatoge the fledgling relationship, but it used to hurt. Well hell, long time readers of this forum saw bits and pieces of it here and there, although I don't think I ever bothered to post the horrid jealousy poem I wrote back on May 31st.
But I think maybe it's time I got over it. I used to be happy for people who managed to find each other, even when they were people I loved and cared about. Sooner or later, I will met someone, maybe not tomorrow, but soon. Sitting around turning green isn't making life easy for anyone, including myself.
( Wallowing in personal drama, if you don't wanna read this, you're excused )
Another set of drama, which I've been doing so well avoiding, has to do with two of my exes who are now dating. I woke up today and realized that I'm actually rather happy for the two of them. I'm not jealous of either of them. In fact, I'm rather ecstatic that they found each other, since I couldn't be what either of them needed. This is such a change for me, since it used to be if a friend of mine got involved with someone, I'd go through a black phase of envy and jealousness over the entire thing. Never anything like trying to sabatoge the fledgling relationship, but it used to hurt. Well hell, long time readers of this forum saw bits and pieces of it here and there, although I don't think I ever bothered to post the horrid jealousy poem I wrote back on May 31st.
But I think maybe it's time I got over it. I used to be happy for people who managed to find each other, even when they were people I loved and cared about. Sooner or later, I will met someone, maybe not tomorrow, but soon. Sitting around turning green isn't making life easy for anyone, including myself.