Wednesday, April 21, 2010
Sick and Tired
Virtual Reality
Friday, April 16, 2010
thoughts from among the clouds
One thing I thought about today is that I never get tired of talking to someone I am interested in. Never. I don’t have that feeling like, uahh I don’t think I will call them today cuz I’m just not thinking about them. There is some part of every day when I think about that person and even if I can’t talk…which I always seem to be able to, I at least text. If I am not talk ing to someone it is because I am in game mode and wanting them to contact me so I don’t come on too strong. I can’t think of one time when I was really into someone and didn’t want to talk to them at least once a day… more like 5-10! Am I wrong here? Do I come across as this crazy obsessive bitch because I want to talk to or hear from my person of interest? I really need some feedback on this. It’s like everyone is playing along all the while saying they don’t enjoy games and want to be straight forward. Here I am in a new.. thing, hell, I don’t know what it is. Talking to a new man and really interested in him. Again, we talked for hours and texted throughout every day. Then talking slowed down and texts kept going. Then texts slowed and talking stopped completely. Today, no text and no call. I now this is where the light bulb should go off that says ummm, you know that sex compliates things right? I just don’t buy it. I put that in the same category as people who say you can’t be grossly rich and happy at the same time. Bahhh, I don’t believe it! In fact, give me a butt load of money and let me prove how happy I can be. I’ll be all about balance and benjamines. I left out for Atlanta today. I attempted the first level of any relationship that has any amount of depth and asked for a ride to the air port. I was hopeful when he said he would check his schedule (hmm, guess I shouldn’t have been hopeful since I needed a ride at 8am and he didn’t work until the afternoon. I waited a few days and didn’t hear back about this request. I am a planner and I like to know what’s up well in advance. I knew for sure he would want to see me before I leave for a week. Especialy since we haven’t seen each other in over five days. Well, I had to ask. I texted something like: “I know you are busy and wanted me to get back with you after you checked your schedule (actually he was going to get back to me, but I used a little communication trickery) I was just wondering if you think you’ll be able to give me a ride to the air port Wednesday?” His response came later and was something along these lines: I won’t be able to take you to the air port because I have a very busy day. I wish I could” Wishing and hoping and wanting don’t do anything for me but bring up m y defenses likek a bad burp. So today I waited and waited to hear from him. Ususally it is first thing in the morning. Lately, I realized I was the one making the first contact, every day, each time. Today, I thought I’d give him a chance to show that he was thinking about me Nothing. Now, does that mean he isn’t thinking or that he was so super busy that he wouldn’t put a short sentence toether as he had done for days in a row? I fought and fought and fought back the urge to call or text again. Oh, did I tell you I texted this morning that he can call this week when he has a chance? Well I did. Any how. I was at the air port till 6:00 since my flight was delayed by 4 hours. I never received a text As I was wondering when I would hear from my new interest, I read my life story in a book called How To Be Single. I have now figured out why it is taking so long for me to get through this comical book. Because to me, it isn’t funny, it is my life. So one woman in the book was waiting to hear back from someone she had gone out with a few times and had slept with the night before. As she sought the advice of a dear girlfriend, the friend said that now is the time when he shows how long he can go without talking to her. This is where he shows his intent. These were such strong words that I had a nervous smile on my face. It was as if someone was watching my life and writing about it for the whole world to see. I had to take a step back and close the book. Is this what is going on? Instead of talking about intent and future plans, I must assertain by action or lack thereof? I swear I will go one of these times for th suggestested 90 days and see where that gets me. All I know is that the first date or the second date plan is not working! I guess I am willing to play this game as long as it works for me. As soon as it doesn’t, I’ll quit and persue another hobby. I know that once I land and we are given permission to turn on devices, I will search through my phone for any indication that he thought of me today. A text, a missed call, a message. Something that says “I should still be your number one choice because I thought of you and contacted you during my super busy day” Why oh why do I sell myself so short. I don’t now, but it will take the last chaper of this experience to let me kow.
Cost and Demand: On Demand at what Cost
I often wonder if I am too available. If I am around too much and accessable too often. I am happy to sit and wait for hours for someone I want to see. I am obliged to carve time out of my day in order to wait two hours for ten minutes of their time. This is a behavior I have noticed a lot in the last few months. Only today did it cause me to pause and wonder… what are you doing? Is this a sign of dedication or desparation? Does this make someone look at me as though they don’t have to work for my affection or does it show them my interest and commitment to the pending relationship? I have not had anyone wait for me like I do for others. I realize day after day that I cannot measure the way others treat me against the way I treat others. I find myself constantly exclaiming I WOULD NEVER DO THAT! I AM A BETTER FRIEND THAN THAT! I AM WORTH MORE THAN THAT! So perhaps this means I should lower my expectations and lower my own levels in friendships and relationships. Perhaps this means I should stop looking for a person like me and realize that I could possibly be too much for everyone else. Sometimes, I hear so many excuses as to why I am disregarded. Other times, it is treated as normal. Well, that’s Jenn, she will be there, she will wait. Some times I feel like a little page boy awaiting his next order from the boss. It all comes down to balance, appreciation, and affirmation. With balance, there has to be mutual effort, constant pressure from equal sides (I know there is some science or physics reference there). If one side gives more than the other for too long, the relationship will collaps. With appreciation, even if someone cannot give or do the same as I can, a little verbal apprciation goes a long way. Thank you for waiting. I was glad to know you were here even though I couldn’t get to you yet. And appreciation is spoken and shown by actions. Find out what communicates your love and affection to the other person and let them know your level of appreciation. There is too much guess work involved in relationships. That shit is for the young who have time for games and such. People need to be clear and honest. Give updates to your situation if things have changed since the last conversation. I will never know why things seem so hard for some people. Maybe it is because no one has felt about me the way I have felt about them. Perhaps it is because no one has shown them love the way I do and they don’t know how to respond. Perhaps it is because I am too available and too accessable that they don’t have to work for my love and affection. Is it cost and demand or on demand, but at what cost? I may never figure this thing out, but today, I’m getting tired of trying.
Thursday, April 8, 2010
Communication is Key
Why I shouldn't think at 5am...
So here I sit falling for someone who is unsure and un available. Wondering why things are complicated when I thought they were so sure. Why can I see so clearly what is foggy to others. I hate that I pretty much have no say in the fate of my relationships. It’s like I’m here, open, wanting, waiting and feel like I’m about to be admired then replaced on the worn spot on the shelf again. I don’t know how to do half-assed. I love strong and hard and with reason and purpose. I don’t know how to kind-of show that I like you. I don’t know how to not text or call when I’m thinking of you. I live with immediacy and urgency that tomorrow is not promised. When will my feelings be put first? When will my love be openly received and returned back to me. When will I cease to be shut down or slowed down or backed up due to complications? When will I be first instead of being a distraction? I don’t know how to be half of me.