Sorry I haven't updated in awhile, folks. I've been at my Mom's house,which has a 56k modem, and it really isn't worth trying to get onto SG with that connection.
I've been...okay. Honestly, I've been avoiding feeling as sad as I really am. I tend to start to feel sad when things get quiet and I'm alone, which means I've been watching lots of movies and hanging out with my folks, to avoid that. But obviously I need to feel all that sadness, so I'm going to be housesitting for my Mom and stepdad while they go away for a couple of days. I'll probably cry a lot then, which will suck but will also be healthy.
The thing that has been hurting me the most is thinking about how, someday, another woman is going to get to love Tangus. And she's going to get to do a better job of it, and she's going to get do love him longer and better than I did. I am already so, so jealous of whoever that chick is going to be, and already so ashamed that I didn't do a better job myself.
I went to my old therapist (as in, I saw her when I was a kid and once again as a teen...I hadn't seen her in 10 years before Thursday) the other day. I basicially gave her a short history of the last ten years (to which she responded at one point "well, no WONDER you have anxiety issues!"). At the end of it, she kept exclaiming about how I had made it through so much and how she thought I had come out such a good person. I was depressed for hours afterwards, because I don't FEEL like a good perosn. I feel like a pretty shitty person. I keep thinking about this breakup especially and thinking to myself "all you had to do was love someone, and you didn't do a good job of even that". How can I be such a good person if I can't even manage to love someone and love them well?
Edit: thanks for your kind words everyone. I know in my heart that I didn't do a "bad job" of loving Angus. But when I'm feeling at my worst it's hard to remember that.
I've been...okay. Honestly, I've been avoiding feeling as sad as I really am. I tend to start to feel sad when things get quiet and I'm alone, which means I've been watching lots of movies and hanging out with my folks, to avoid that. But obviously I need to feel all that sadness, so I'm going to be housesitting for my Mom and stepdad while they go away for a couple of days. I'll probably cry a lot then, which will suck but will also be healthy.
The thing that has been hurting me the most is thinking about how, someday, another woman is going to get to love Tangus. And she's going to get to do a better job of it, and she's going to get do love him longer and better than I did. I am already so, so jealous of whoever that chick is going to be, and already so ashamed that I didn't do a better job myself.
I went to my old therapist (as in, I saw her when I was a kid and once again as a teen...I hadn't seen her in 10 years before Thursday) the other day. I basicially gave her a short history of the last ten years (to which she responded at one point "well, no WONDER you have anxiety issues!"). At the end of it, she kept exclaiming about how I had made it through so much and how she thought I had come out such a good person. I was depressed for hours afterwards, because I don't FEEL like a good perosn. I feel like a pretty shitty person. I keep thinking about this breakup especially and thinking to myself "all you had to do was love someone, and you didn't do a good job of even that". How can I be such a good person if I can't even manage to love someone and love them well?
Edit: thanks for your kind words everyone. I know in my heart that I didn't do a "bad job" of loving Angus. But when I'm feeling at my worst it's hard to remember that.



















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