I just don't have it in me to be mean to a guy... even the motherfuckers that soooooo deserve it. I can honestly say that I never have and I just don't know why... Shouldn't I have been mean to at least one?
I feel like such a wishy washy sap.
I am just not capable of it, never was. And look what it netted me?
I am not saying that I want to be that way, I just can't understand how a guy could be mean and nasty to a girl and vice versa...
I am nearly 37 years old and I am just now truly beginning to stand up for myself.
I feel like such a wuss sometimes.
And everyone wonders why I just stay alone. I have several issues, no doubt and am getting counseling (been off and on for years). Sometimes I just feel like a walking sack of wierd....
I was IM'ing a friend today who was doing stupid shit (being physical even though he knew he was hurt and should take a few days to rest) and was giving him a gentle "take it easy" butt-reaming. In 37 years old NO ONE that "cared about me" ever did that for me. NO ONE - not my mother/father or ex's.... only my kids (once I split from their dad) and my sister. Little realizations like that are so fucking profound.
I don't know how I have managed to live on this earth so long like this....
I have been so busy taking care of everybody else my entire life, I guess I just never learned how to take care of me.
That same friend that I mentioned before - he knows my health issues and he told me when I said I would finally break down and see a doc that he was happy to hear it...
I know that sounds stupid, but just the simple fact that he was kind enough to say that makes me grateful.
God, I hate how pathetic I sound....
I just want so much to understand it all.
Velvett - do me a favor and shoot me your mailing addy again LOL one of these days I swear I will make it to the post office to mail you something that belongs to you.