This is for my detox.
I guess the best way to get this started is to go an
excerpt of my “Heroine
Takes A Rest” posting, which I scribed back on June 10th, 2009:
"I can no longer be a
heroine. I have to accept that it's not my responsibility to save the world.
It's not my responsibility to save everyone.
Most of my life, I've carried other people's burdens as my own, felt other people's pain. My ability for empathy is great--perhaps too great. My ability to sacrifice seems to come way too easy. I know that I get it from my grandma, since she sacrificed some of the things she loved for other people.
I know that the lesson she wanted to pass to me was to not do the same thing, to not end up sacrificing to the point where you are bitter, to the point where you are about to give up on things that make you the person you are. To not have the actions have you compromise principle.
Too much, and too often, others have pushed me on the border of compromising principle. If nothing else, the things I've gone through have taught me that if I am feeling emotional discomfort, the worse thing I can do is go against that.
Because sometimes, a person has to learn the hard way. If the person did not get the lesson the first time, sometimes the person has to go through it again..."
Most of my life, I've carried other people's burdens as my own, felt other people's pain. My ability for empathy is great--perhaps too great. My ability to sacrifice seems to come way too easy. I know that I get it from my grandma, since she sacrificed some of the things she loved for other people.
I know that the lesson she wanted to pass to me was to not do the same thing, to not end up sacrificing to the point where you are bitter, to the point where you are about to give up on things that make you the person you are. To not have the actions have you compromise principle.
Too much, and too often, others have pushed me on the border of compromising principle. If nothing else, the things I've gone through have taught me that if I am feeling emotional discomfort, the worse thing I can do is go against that.
Because sometimes, a person has to learn the hard way. If the person did not get the lesson the first time, sometimes the person has to go through it again..."
It’s hard to believe it’s been a little over three
years since the fallout. The thing that
severed the tie beyond repair. I know
you may not believe it but I do think about the times we hung out, particularly
when it gets close to this time of year.
No, I didn’t forget, but I stay away for a reason.
Yes, it appears we share quite a few people in
common. Some of these people I didn’t
realize You were in affiliation with. I
appreciate those who came to me and let me know, even asked me if it was going
to be some type of issue, and it isn’t.
However, if any of them, who knew about our friendship, ask me my take
on what happened, we may have conflicting stories.
We can respectfully agree to disagree, but I can’t
change the situation or how it impacted me.
I couldn’t be all that You needed. You needed me too much.
The mistake I made was the moment I did things out
of the goodness of my heart, you began mistaking those things as a requirement,
as a must do, on a permanent basis.
At first, I didn’t really mind the one sidedness of
the money situation. I knew about your ends,
and since at that time, my ends were somewhat abundant, I didn’t mind being the
one always having to come that way, treating for the meals as well as the
transportation. We were spending time
together and having fun. You appeared
appreciative of the time and seemed to value our friendship.
As time went on, there seemed to be a bit of
redundancy in the things we discussed.
You had big dreams but were agitated for their failure to fruition. I am wondering what you are doing to make
these things happen. Yet you seemed in
stalemate, waiting for the opportunity to come to you as opposed to doing the
grass roots efforts and climbing your way up.
I wanted to believe in you, and for a while, I did, but after seeing a
lot of talk, but little to no action, it made me hesitant to take stock in the
things you were saying. I kept waiting
to see an update which never happened.
Then, when you told me you never had a good
birthday before, I figured it would be a great idea for us to celebrate
together. The things I did were because
I wanted to make the day special for you.
That is what friends do for each other (so I thought).
I thought you were grateful and appreciative, and
maybe at the time, you were.
But when special occasions (Christmas, birthdays)
began to come up again, you kept insisting on a certain thing and were
disappointed constantly when it didn't surface.
For me, it didn’t make sense for you to want this
thing more than a definite roof over your head or some type of income that
could help you get this object for yourself.
It was then when I realized the Grateful and Appreciative had been
replaced with Entitlement and Requirement.
I came into it, thinking our friendship was equal,
but perhaps it was one sided all along.
I made myself available when you were going through your trials, yet the
times when I allowed myself to talk to you about what I was going through, you
made it seem as if it were no big deal, making comparisons to your struggles
versus my struggles.
True, you may have
been experiencing the tougher time, but I needed you to have a listening ear
and to tell me I would get through things, not a debate on who had it harder.
I lost a relationship I invested almost six years
into. Then, I had to find somewhere else
to stay. Also I was putting in so many
hours, I rarely had time for myself nor time to deal with all of the emotions
associated with the heartache. It was
rough, and I needed you NOT to be petty and into yourself.
Then, when your situation happened, I felt bad for
you. I didn’t want to take sides on the
issue. However I could relate to the
burden she was carrying; she just couldn’t do it anymore. Yet, you couldn’t clearly see it because you
were caught up in your own discomfort.
You didn’t even put yourself in her shoes at the time. That still boggles my mind.
I felt, after that time, you looked to me as a
solution, a way out. You thought the
decision I made was an easy one but it wasn’t.
I gave it a lot of thought, but the words my grandmother gave me on a
particular phone call put everything in concreteness. Plus, she thought that after almost six years
of living with one person, I needed a break from it all. So I made the decision that I did, and I
really thought you would understand why I came to the conclusion.
It just goes to show all Virgos don’t think
alike.
The thing which got me heated was that you twisted
everything I did. You took things I did
out of friendship and made them seem like things they weren’t. You perpetuated these things to other
people. That is what didn’t sit well
with me. That is what hurt.
Even after you initially insulted me, I tried
to be the bigger person and check on you. You had the nerve to demand an
apology out of me, which I couldn’t give because I felt like I did absolutely
nothing wrong under the circumstances.
Any other person would have been like, “I know things aren’t cool
between us anymore, but thank you for checking on me.”
That was the straw that made me sever the tie…that
made me ultimately decide that I couldn’t do it anymore. All of this stress in a friendship. An outsider would have thought I was your
woman the way you would act about certain things as it pertained to what you
needed and the way you needed me.
I just had to say, "Enough, Needgro!"
For a while, I didn’t encounter you. I bounced off of Yahoo 360, played around
with Multiply for a bit before finally settling on Blogger to do my writing,
and Facebook to catch up with everyone else.
The Internet is entirely too small. Our paths are crossing again due to who we
mutually know. I know some feel through
mutuality alone, we should reconnect.
It
just isn’t that simple.
I don’t want to
get sucked back into that Need.
I’m not
saying you haven’t advanced. I don’t
know whether you are the same person I knew from years back or not, but I am
also honest enough with myself to admit that I’m too cautious (and too burned) to take the
chance to find out.
Deuces
2 comments:
Wow!!! you are such a good writer :)
No one ever knows the full story until they are open minded enough to listen and take in the message being given.
Outsiders are often the ones looking in, giving their two cents. Granted, their opinions are valued, yet when they get the full story on a situation, would their value depreciate due to choosing sides, which is human nature at the end of the day.
You know what is best for you and your situation, and I stand by and respect your decision.
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