@whisperitloudly - Thanks! I'm never a herd follower--but it felt like everyone had changed their pictures all of a sudden! (ps: I'm not a great rider either, but I try, and I really want to be consistently "fearless" someday, esp over the fences! Maybe it's play mimicking life...ha.)
I love your new profile pic! I haven't been riding in probably 3 years, and I never did get very good at it. Perhaps someday I'll take it up again.
I wish E had not resurfaced. It's just causing me angst. He emails after being mia 4 over a month. In my return email, I'm pretty clear I'd like to see him in person rather than just type type type. In his return email he ignores that & talks about what i put in my "post script" and leaves me hanging. Then, by not returning a followup email (its been three hours of sheer pain as I check and recheck my email like a fool). Wish he just stayed out of my life. It was better that way. I know this isn't the end of the story. I'm being tortured. I need to walk away.
Maybe i'm not so dumb with men.. Maybe holding out...keeping my heart vulnerable and open to E will pay off. He emailed. I flushed. I emailed back. But just with enough to let him know I'd care. I'll try to write back in a few days, I typed....but only after more than hinting that I still had feelings.....again I will povide updates.
Txting makes it easy to be stupid. I just can't seem to let it go. Having had way too many idealized thoughts about my lost relationship with E, I decided to shoot off a Txt while in traffic Friday afternoon. Having gotten no reply by Sat night, I shot off another. Can't I get the hint? Or do I need the self-torture of unrequited love/txt messages to reinforce how dumb I am with men?
If you don't want everyone to read it, should you really blog about it? Our Xanga sites are not locked diaries. Yet we write very personal thoughts here. Should I remove every blog that I wouldn't want a new bf to read? Anything I wouldn't want my mother to know? Husband?
Nerevar_The_Incarnate's blog, "She read about my exes and broke up with me," brought this question into clear focus.
Sometimes. Make that all the time. When someone falls too fast for me. I get really nervous. I know it can't be real. I can't possibly live up to those expectations.
Who knows they're still too old to make out in a car, but still gets a thrill from it?
After the Breakup: Do you Expect your "stuff" or Not?
So? What do people do with the "stuff" that ex's either leave behind or have lent you during a relationship?
I had awesome, passionate, worldwind relationship with a man I'll call T. We spent as much time in bed as we did imbibing, chitchatting, and nibbling. It was short, but intense and f-ing amazing. Then it ended.
When I went back to his apartment to return the last book he lent me and get a pair of pants I had left at his house, we wound up in bed and extending the doomed relationship another (awesome, passionate, sex-filled) month. I saw it coming, and he broke up in txt.
I have my pants, he has all the books he lent me, but, hey, T, where are my three books? They're classics. I've got notes in them. I wa
Hi all. Life's feeling very confusing and complicated. Divorce. Custody Case. Boyfriends that disappear. Internet Dates that bore. Longing for love. Living in hate (with the soon-to-be-ex-amazingly-in-the-same-house) Ugh!!!! Anyone want to share horror stories or read my blog, which alternates between the fun stuff and the shockingly difficult divorce stuff?
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I posted an entry for you. "To New Beginnings".
@whisperitloudly - Thanks! I'm never a herd follower--but it felt like everyone had changed their pictures all of a sudden! (ps: I'm not a great rider either, but I try, and I really want to be consistently "fearless" someday, esp over the fences! Maybe it's play mimicking life...ha.)
I love your new profile pic! I haven't been riding in probably 3 years, and I never did get very good at it. Perhaps someday I'll take it up again.
I wish E had not resurfaced. It's just causing me angst. He emails after being mia 4 over a month. In my return email, I'm pretty clear I'd like to see him in person rather than just type type type. In his return email he ignores that & talks about what i put in my "post script" and leaves me hanging. Then, by not returning a followup email (its been three hours of sheer pain as I check and recheck my email like a fool). Wish he just stayed out of my life. It was better that way. I know this isn't the end of the story. I'm being tortured. I need to walk away.
Maybe i'm not so dumb with men.. Maybe holding out...keeping my heart vulnerable and open to E will pay off. He emailed. I flushed. I emailed back. But just with enough to let him know I'd care. I'll try to write back in a few days, I typed....but only after more than hinting that I still had feelings.....again I will povide updates.
Txting makes it easy to be stupid. I just can't seem to let it go. Having had way too many idealized thoughts about my lost relationship with E, I decided to shoot off a Txt while in traffic Friday afternoon. Having gotten no reply by Sat night, I shot off another. Can't I get the hint? Or do I need the self-torture of unrequited love/txt messages to reinforce how dumb I am with men?
If you don't want everyone to read it, should you really blog about it? Our Xanga sites are not locked diaries. Yet we write very personal thoughts here. Should I remove every blog that I wouldn't want a new bf to read? Anything I wouldn't want my mother to know? Husband?
Nerevar_The_Incarnate's blog, "She read about my exes and broke up with me," brought this question into clear focus.
Sometimes. Make that all the time. When someone falls too fast for me. I get really nervous. I know it can't be real. I can't possibly live up to those expectations.
Who knows they're still too old to make out in a car, but still gets a thrill from it?
So? What do people do with the "stuff" that ex's either leave behind or have lent you during a relationship?
I had awesome, passionate, worldwind relationship with a man I'll call T. We spent as much time in bed as we did imbibing, chitchatting, and nibbling. It was short, but intense and f-ing amazing. Then it ended.
When I went back to his apartment to return the last book he lent me and get a pair of pants I had left at his house, we wound up in bed and extending the doomed relationship another (awesome, passionate, sex-filled) month. I saw it coming, and he broke up in txt.
I have my pants, he has all the books he lent me, but, hey, T, where are my three books? They're classics. I've got notes in them. I wa
Hi all. Life's feeling very confusing and complicated. Divorce. Custody Case. Boyfriends that disappear. Internet Dates that bore. Longing for love. Living in hate (with the soon-to-be-ex-amazingly-in-the-same-house) Ugh!!!! Anyone want to share horror stories or read my blog, which alternates between the fun stuff and the shockingly difficult divorce stuff?