That’s a good number
Just took away from my own opening
Whatever, good numbers should be recognised
It’s hard, you know?
When I haven’t really experienced many relationship things
Had one, let’s call it the “healthiest”, relationship where I loved the person, but I wasn’t in love with her, where I cared about her so much
But when she left back to her place I was so twisted inside from how fucked up it was that I wasn’t in love with her
I didn’t end up missing her
And the online relationships where I never met them
That “someday” when we were going to meet never happened
I really struggle to relate to relationship problems
It’s like, in terms of relationships, I have equal literacy to a palace servant’s reading level
And then I get depressed
Because there were days I just cried because I wanted a companion
An affectionate relationship
Cried at the prospect of it never happening
And it probably won’t ever happen now
The more I became my self the less likely it was
The more sick I have become the less likely it is
How do I relate to people who are sad they can’t see someone for a week?
I feel cruel
I know I’m not denying that they feel strongly about it
But I can’t understand why they are
A week
Weeks go by so slowly
So quickly
It still feels like April
I don’t know
I know what it feels like to miss someone I never met face to face
But never meeting and not seeing each other for a week is a slightly different scale
I feel bad
Wrap your head around it damn it
I’m sure there were people I missed in my past
Maybe I forced my feelings of loneliness down so much that I can’t remember what that feels like
I don’t want a relationship now
I’m never putting myself in that vulnerable a position with another human being again
It’s hard enough living with other people
The bedroom door doesn’t have a proper lock on it, it’s a coin lock
I thought I was lonely
Talking to people is fun
But letting them know about me and who I am?
I’d rather keep me safe
I can’t imagine missing someone after a week though
Maybe a couple months
I don’t have anyone to miss that isn’t dead
Dead’s kinda final, you miss them immediately because of it
I can be supportive
I don’t plan on saying anything even close to “it’s just a week”
It’s hard to remember that regular people have relationships
My own failing
I don’t want to dismiss anyone’s feelings
I’ve known weeks that stretched for other reasons
Maybe I can reframe it like that
I can’t imagine me missing a person after a week
But other things have ployed Time to stretch and twist
Like when I’m waiting for a package except it’s a person and I don’t really miss a package but it’s fine
I don’t know if I wish I could understand
I don’t know if I want another person to ever be that close to me
I hurt people blindly, and that’s a problem, and I now second guess everything I say and do because I’m paranoid of hurting other people
But I’ll bet you every person who hurt me did so without blinking twice and think I’m the bad guy
I’ll bet you they think that by me saying they hurt me two they think I’m playing the victim
As if you can’t mutually cause pain
I’m still struggling with keeping myself entertained and enjoying life without also spending other people’s money to pay for my needs
I do things wrecklessly
Sometimes it feels like I’m going to die anyways so why does it matter?
Sometimes depressed as hell and just needing something good
I’m so afraid of being hurt and my potential to hurt
But I have to understand relationships better
I will try to understand the depth of one week
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