Strong and kind
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Hi everyone,
I seem to have some trouble with how the account works, because I missed a lot of these great comments and messages from you. Just read several of them, and again, so helpful. Bella Pines and John M, thank you for sharing your experiences too.
I'm going to take some time thinking about and processing all this, and my own role in the whole thing. I'm actually not sure I want a long-term relationship right now in my life, but I do know that I want the communication and the feeling to be a bit different than it was in this relationship. I'm not a drama queen, but I'm passionate and sometimes impulsive, although not desperate. My own mother is a narcissist and I suspect she has Borderline (we are no longer in touch), and sometimes I wonder if growing up with someone like that triggers an reaction in me. A need to resolve that through a relationship, by giving and trying. Well, no more. I actually thought I was done with that.
Meeting this man moved me. We shared some really important times together. Did it feel the same for him as it did for me? I'll never know, and I'm not sure it matters. I'm thinking back on this relationship and how slowly it built, and how limited my access to him was. I was really so accepting about that fact because I need lots of space too. Yet he kept telling me "we've really only met a handful of times" and "I don't really know you" as if I were trying to deceive him or something. Trust and safety. Warmth and compassion.
It's only been two days since I last texted him and said I would respect his request to not send any messages. I did however send a letter several days ago (yes, a real letter, in the mail) where I addressed all the things that made him anxious in relating to me. It could be the tiniest things, like me saying that ten years ago I had lived on the East coast for four years instead of five, or that I had been vegetarian since I was a kid but in fact there were three years where I ate fish (so really, I have not actually been a vegetarian since childhood). These are just examples. But I told him the facts. Reading Bella Pines' thoughts, I gather this letter probably won't make a difference, but yes, I do hope to at least get a chance to make peace around this with him. Some day.
I wonder, John M, Kiegan, and Bella Pine, what your thoughts are around my potential actions in the weeks to come. Is there anything more I can say or do? Or will time and space maybe make it possible to communicate again? I have a feeling that door is barricaded forever, and it's hurts. I don't mean that I think we'll get a second chance or that I even want it, but I would feel more at peace knowing he knew I understand what he is struggling with.
More in a bit, and gratitude, again.
I seem to have some trouble with how the account works, because I missed a lot of these great comments and messages from you. Just read several of them, and again, so helpful. Bella Pines and John M, thank you for sharing your experiences too.
I'm going to take some time thinking about and processing all this, and my own role in the whole thing. I'm actually not sure I want a long-term relationship right now in my life, but I do know that I want the communication and the feeling to be a bit different than it was in this relationship. I'm not a drama queen, but I'm passionate and sometimes impulsive, although not desperate. My own mother is a narcissist and I suspect she has Borderline (we are no longer in touch), and sometimes I wonder if growing up with someone like that triggers an reaction in me. A need to resolve that through a relationship, by giving and trying. Well, no more. I actually thought I was done with that.
Meeting this man moved me. We shared some really important times together. Did it feel the same for him as it did for me? I'll never know, and I'm not sure it matters. I'm thinking back on this relationship and how slowly it built, and how limited my access to him was. I was really so accepting about that fact because I need lots of space too. Yet he kept telling me "we've really only met a handful of times" and "I don't really know you" as if I were trying to deceive him or something. Trust and safety. Warmth and compassion.
It's only been two days since I last texted him and said I would respect his request to not send any messages. I did however send a letter several days ago (yes, a real letter, in the mail) where I addressed all the things that made him anxious in relating to me. It could be the tiniest things, like me saying that ten years ago I had lived on the East coast for four years instead of five, or that I had been vegetarian since I was a kid but in fact there were three years where I ate fish (so really, I have not actually been a vegetarian since childhood). These are just examples. But I told him the facts. Reading Bella Pines' thoughts, I gather this letter probably won't make a difference, but yes, I do hope to at least get a chance to make peace around this with him. Some day.
I wonder, John M, Kiegan, and Bella Pine, what your thoughts are around my potential actions in the weeks to come. Is there anything more I can say or do? Or will time and space maybe make it possible to communicate again? I have a feeling that door is barricaded forever, and it's hurts. I don't mean that I think we'll get a second chance or that I even want it, but I would feel more at peace knowing he knew I understand what he is struggling with.
More in a bit, and gratitude, again.