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evile ([personal profile] evile) wrote2004-12-23 11:45 am
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    Dec. 23, 2004

     

     

    (& I note that she is no longer 'friend of' sineater or skye_ds. hm.)

    Sparkling (chrisloy) wrote,
    @ 2004-12-23 11:13:00




    Current mood: restless

    I hate losing everything I wrote because my hands rested on my
    keyboard the wrong way. Well, mayeb it is a sign I should not be
    writing about that. It was a bit personal anyway. I do have 2 other
    issues I need to wor through though and writing them out does tend to
    help, so here goes.
    1) A while back I lost two of my best friends about a week or so
    apart. Each of them individually decided that he/she did not need to
    be my friend and let me know this in no uncertain terms. Now these
    folks are each other's friends loosely but I do not think that either
    of them were really talking to each other at the time nor were either
    really in a state to focus much beyond his/her own life situation at
    the time, so I do not believe this was an organized effort. Each was
    in a very difficult place in his/her own life dealing with
    depressing/stressful situations. I also believe, though I have no
    solid proof of this in on eof the cases, that his/her significant
    other for some reason was jealous or resentful of me. For the
    difficulties that each was facing everyday at home, it was better for
    each of them to remove me from their lives so that they could deal
    better with their own lives. I understand that in my head and
    eventually I came to understand that in my heart but when it first
    happened (especailly since the two occurred so close together) I felt
    like I must be a "bad person" and kept wondering what I "did wrong"
    that all my friends hated me. If these had just been regular friends
    it probably wouldn't have hit so hard but at the time, to me, these
    two were seperately the best friends I had in the world. Each of them
    had also pushed me away in rather hurtful manners. A great depression
    spread over me and I reached out to a relatively new friend at the
    time to try and figure it all out and also to help re-build some of
    my self confidence. A good amount fo time has now passed and each of
    those individuals that used to be my best friends has, in his/her own
    way, come as close to apologizing as possible for them. One of them I
    regained the old friendship and it has blossomed into something new
    and much deeper. At this point I would trust her with my life. The
    other one unfortunately has moved to another city and not spoken much
    directly to me since the event occurred. I wuld like to be his friend
    again but it feels like we have lost something precious that will
    never be recovered. Looking back at both of those situations, I know
    I am not a "bad person" and that I didn't do anything "wrong" but
    rather each of them had his/her own life that was putting them in a
    horrid mindset and causing them to push away those who cared about
    them most. All that being said, lthe friend to whom I turned for help
    during that time frame is now not in such a good situation himself.
    Lasrt night he called and woke me up. We used to have some nice
    really long talks but that was a good while back and I had ask dhim
    to call me again because he seemed to be in need of a friend and
    someone to talk to. Well, apparently he thinks he has reached the
    point in his life that having me involved is hurting and not helping.
    Last night I lost another friend. It hurt. Not as badly as when I
    lost both of my best friends within a week of each other and this
    time I know in my head taht I have not done anything to cause this,
    but it still hurt a bitand I still had twinges of "What did I do
    wrong/I am a bad person". The fact that I was only barely lucid when
    he called and my hubby needed me in the other room at the same time
    pulled me out of the conversation and I think spared me a bit of
    emotional drain. I really care about this guy but it has been a long
    time since we talked and he is not willing to accept me at the
    moment. I pray that eventually he will find the peace he needs. In
    the meantime I need to stop letting other people make me feel like
    less.
    2) Speaking of which, one of the reactions I had last night and one
    thing that I do when I am afraid of being hurt is to turn icy. Guilt
    trips and pity trips I just do not tolerate anymore. I know they hurt
    me and refuse to feel bad about or for anyone who would use those
    tactics to try and manipulate me. Even when I probably should feel
    bad if someone is trying to MAKE me feel bad I just get icy.
    When I am upset the choices are cry or turn icy. I haven't actually
    gotten angry in years. Which is a good thing for both myself and the
    rest of the world on the whole, but it leaves a lack of expression
    iin me that often frustrates others when they are trying to solicit
    the emotion from me.

    Well, now that I am done exploring aspects of myself. I have a tons
    to get done today. Thankfully my new company gives nice holidays to
    its employees.

    Also I'm trying to plan a bit for New Years, not sure where we will
    be or what we will be doing though. I had hoped to throw a party but
    the odds of that happening are shrinking quickly.