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Problemless with problems by Idec Sdawkminn |
Location: Where angels lose their way... Age: 22
Sex : M |
[Private Entry] |
That's better
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6/12/2004 |
Well, I do feel better, now, about a lot of things. I had a really
long, nice chat with Kelli last night about a lot of things. We're still best
friends and still are on good terms and as far as I can tell there are no
apparently bad feelings toward each other. She told me that there are no good
feelings toward me, either, but said she was kidding. I really opened up to her
a lot and was surprised at how much came out. I can't think of most of it at the
moment, nor do I wish to dive deep into my thoughts again just to be able to put
down here all what I told her, and I accidentally closed out of the window
before I saved it (stupid me), but she knows it so that's what matters to me. A
lot of what I said was explaining why little things bother me so much because
they make me uncertain. When there is a lack of communication and information,
and something has changed, I feel really unsafe because there is nothing to tell
me exactly what has changed, so I can't count on anything. I need to be
reassured of what has stayed the same so I'm not going crazy worrying about what
has changed and what I'll have to adapt to. Also, I require information and
reasons about the things that have changed, because they changed for a reason
and those reasons could very well cause other things to change, and then I'm
back to worrying about what might change. If I'm given reasons for what has
changed, then I won't go crazy worrying about what could have caused it. It's
how I feel safe. Everyone has their own way of protecting themselves. Kelli does
it by not letting people know how she actually feels because then they have that
advantage over her and can use it against her. I'm sort of an exception to that
because she doesn't hide from me how she feels (at least I hope she doesn't,
hehe). Even though I've proved to be less than trustworthy with her feelings,
she still trusts me with them and I've gotten a lot better at realizing when I'm
leaking something I shouldn't be. Part of it was not realizing what kinds of
things she didn't want known. I've pretty much stopped altogether telling people
things that she doesn't want others to know. From what I can tell, that's her
safe place. She has walls up. If someone knows how she's feeling, then they can
find out what causes her to feel that way and, from there, find out what hurts
her. Once they know that, she is vulnerable. That's her way of protecting
herself. Other people I've known protect themselves by putting others down to
hide what hurts them. My way is knowing exactly what is going on so that I have
a good chance of seeing something bad coming and knowing how bad it is for me
and if it will cause anything else bad to happen. Strangely, though, I only
worry about that with Kelli. I couldn't really care less about what other people
think. So, most of my fears have been put to rest now that I've talked about
them and have been given enough information about them to feel comfortable about
what exactly has changed and what has stayed the same. The only things that
offer any doubts in my mind at all are the fact that she no longer likes me as
more than a friend, and that she doesn't want me to call anymore. The first
one has a better chance of me assuming the correct reason for. She had feelings
for me before I visited her this last time, and she was more receiving of my
affection than she seemed to be the first time I visited her. After I went home,
she said that she really liked me, and was even unsure when I asked if she loved
me. One of the things she said was that she needs me as a friend
but wants me as more. Then we had some unpleasant conversations, I
told her about the thing I had done at her house (seeing her), she stayed offline for a while, and when she came back, she said she no longer has any more-than-friend
feelings for me and that the ones she felt before were probably only her
misinterpreting what was actually just her missing me when I left. I can accept
that, but it still saddens me when I think of how happy I was, finally having
the girl I felt I belonged with, to feel the same about me. It's a little
disappointing to have all that just vanish in a small amount of time. It's like
we've taken many steps back. At one time she said it may have been brought on by
my betrayal that happened the last night I was there. I'm not sure if that had
any part in it or not. I believe that little incident has been cleared up
and isn't what we first thought it to be, but if her decrease in feelings for me
was in any way brought on by how she first thought of that, then clearing it up
won't put the feelings back. I seriously doubt that it was all that caused it.
Nevertheless, it would be nice to have some sort of reason as to why she stopped
liking me that way. In my mind, only something bad could cause her to stop
feeling that way toward me, and I can't help but wonder what it was and if
it could have been avoided. Have I done something wrong? I'm really not sure,
but I can't keep out the nagging feeling that it has something to do with
me not being a good enough friend to her. The part that really has me
confused is the second of my fears... her not wanting me to call her. It's not
the fact that I can't call so much as it is the fact that she doesn't want me
to. It's not even a neutral thing where she doesn't care if I do or don't. She
has a distinct desire that I do not call her, and what makes it even more
confusing to me is that it's one of the few things that she won't tell me about.
She tells me a lot of things, but this one has some hidden reason that she
doesn't feel like telling me. She used to like talking to me on the phone. When
she had to get off the computer, whether it was because her parents told her to
or she couldn't stand looking at the screen anymore, she'd sometimes have me
call her so we could keep talking. Sometimes she wanted me to call more often
than I thought of calling. We almost always had really nice/fun conversations on
the phone. We'd often talk about things that would make us laugh. Since she went
away for a while, she has strangely stopped enjoying that and it really trips me
out because I can't find any reason why something that used to bring about some
of our best conversations is now something she is strongly against and
has a secret reason for. It's not that I'm worried about it, like it means we
aren't as close as we used to be, so much as I'm very curious about what could
have caused it and if the reason for that would cause other things to change in
an unfavorable way for me. I suppose the worst that is likely to happen is that
my curiosity will never be satisfied and I'll just have to trust her that it's
not a big deal, though I'd rather know for myself. Ah well. At least things are
well between us for the most part and things could be a lot worse. She seems to
be happy. That in itself is a great feeling for me. I'll just have to see how
things go. That's all for now. Now I get to write my other entry about how my
job search went yesterday. Fun. |
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