Day 26: The Day Someone Left and Never Came Back (not death related)
May 19, 2008.
I had the morning shift at
the restaurant job. Mondays are normally
pretty slow. I was hoping to get out
somewhat early because I had some errands to run. I would actually have time to cook. I still hadn't gotten adjusted to cooking
just for myself. I still wanted to be
considerate, despite the situation.
I got into the house a
little bit after seven. I put down the
bags. I decided I wanted to get on the
computer just before I started cooking.
I noticed the computer
screen was different. Microsoft Word was
open. I was trying to remember if I had
been writing or working on a blog entry the night before. I recalled that I wasn't.
Then, I noticed the
correspondence was addressed to me. It
was only half a page, but it was to the point.
I found it funny the typed
letter was “hard to write.” I just felt
like if it was so hard, M could have waited until I got there and told me to my
face that after about five and a half years our relationship was over.
Yes, I still would have
been angry, but I would have had more respect for M. The way everything was done, I felt, was
quite cowardly.
That day, I knew why a
female would get tempted to slash someone else’s tires. I had thoughts about it; it kind of
frightened me.
Even when my breakups
ended badly, I never had that desire rise up.
Only exception was my abusive ex-fiancĂ©’.
This was when I ultimately
decided I needed a break from relationships.
I no longer felt joy when thinking of one. I needed to work on myself and have time to
myself.
Day 26, that’s a wrap!
3 comments:
*BIG HUGS*
When tire slashing is an option, then clearly something is wrong.
Wow...((HUGS))
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