Beldaran
06-24-2005, 11:52 PM
Today I got a wedding invitation from my ex-girlfriend. It included a nice picture of her and her new fiance, a story about how they met, and a story about how he proposed.
I had thought I was over her. As soon as I saw her name on it I felt weird. While I read it, I got queasy. When I saw her smiling happily with her new fiance I went in the bathroom and tried not to throw up. It hurt. It hurt in ways I'm relieved to find I can still hurt. After our relationship ended, I just went emotionally catatonic and nothing felt like anything. Even though it felt like a lightning bolt of pain, it felt good to feel something again.
So my broken heart bleeds, but I'm happier in the end. I actually feel better. Like setting the bone after a nasty break. It hurts like hell, but now I can get better.
I'm listening to one of my favorite 80's songs right now ("Hot Cherie" by Hardline - really, really obscure, but it kicks ass) and I'm in a really good mood. Partially because we got a new drummer for our band who I think is going to work out much better, and mostly because I feel more than ever like my life is interesting and fun.
Life is weird. [wipes tear away]
You may now commence the brutal flaming for me being such a hopeless romantic wuss/etc/whatever other anti-masculine insults I thoroughly deserve. hehe. I'm comfortable with myself enough to be romantic. It's cool. :laughing:
I had thought I was over her. As soon as I saw her name on it I felt weird. While I read it, I got queasy. When I saw her smiling happily with her new fiance I went in the bathroom and tried not to throw up. It hurt. It hurt in ways I'm relieved to find I can still hurt. After our relationship ended, I just went emotionally catatonic and nothing felt like anything. Even though it felt like a lightning bolt of pain, it felt good to feel something again.
So my broken heart bleeds, but I'm happier in the end. I actually feel better. Like setting the bone after a nasty break. It hurts like hell, but now I can get better.
I'm listening to one of my favorite 80's songs right now ("Hot Cherie" by Hardline - really, really obscure, but it kicks ass) and I'm in a really good mood. Partially because we got a new drummer for our band who I think is going to work out much better, and mostly because I feel more than ever like my life is interesting and fun.
Life is weird. [wipes tear away]
You may now commence the brutal flaming for me being such a hopeless romantic wuss/etc/whatever other anti-masculine insults I thoroughly deserve. hehe. I'm comfortable with myself enough to be romantic. It's cool. :laughing: