Deathlogging
Posted: 14 Aug 2014, 03:36
Yup, stupid name for a file but no offense to the cyber world, somethings are just better when you can touch them. They're more real. Like a hug. Sure, it's great to get a hug from a friend online but it's better face to face. Nothing in the world feels better than to embrace someone tight who is as happy to see you as you are to see them. So while I can't touch my real journal right now, I'm using this mind's connection to the net to create a new one so I can express my thoughts and try to make some sense out of them, before I go stir crazy and start to serenade the mayor.
Well this last trip to the great down under really got me examining myself. And in light of that, and what it seems I've actually been doing, I guess I have to face the fact that some part of me must be growing up. As my strength of will has grown stronger, so has my self awareness. And I've been acting out just like I did as a kid, back when I was always trying to get my father's attention. I hate that. But I have to own it. The timing fits, my pattern is right there staring me in the face and it was just waiting for me to see it.
Odin always wanted me to be more careful. So did Jarrett. And I realize now that they both really did love me. And I loved them, but not in the ways that any of us wanted or needed. With Jarrett he was just so.. Vanilla? I felt restricted in everything I did, like I could never be 'good' enough. "Good" as in good vs bad, that is. Being around Odin I never felt like I couldn't just be myself... but I always felt like I wasn't getting enough attention. And where I'd felt crowded around Jarrett, I made Odin feel crowded.
Just like with Dad. Now I think about it, I feel like an idiot. Not only did it take me this long to see how much Odin reminds me of my father but also because of what that says about me. And my Dad. And in both cases, both of them just did not want me around anymore one day and that was that. I had no say in the matter. At least with my Dad I knew why. He replaced me with a new daughter. I went from being his special girl, the apple of his eye to nothing. Just like he did with my Mother. She had been dead less than two years when Dad remarried.
I don't think that was what was going on with Odin, however. I think he just wants to be all Greta Garbo. Even though I know he cares for someone else too and I think I am pretty sure who. Because I would bet my right tit that if anyone else that had held me prisoner for a month in a basement lab and forced me to give birth to a fadebeast he had fathered, Odin would have ripped them limb from limb. Then or now.
Yeah, even now I think he would. I believe he cares more than he knows.. or maybe just more than he wants to. That's fine. I'm just glad he is safe and hope he is happy. I'm still pissed as hell about his part in Morgan's death but I think we would both agree that we are still friends. And he would be pissed at me for getting in trouble again. I think... Haven't seen him so can't be sure. It's just as well, too. Now I am back, I can see that more distance might be better and that I didn't love him in the best way to love someone, the unselfish way. I wanted something from him, he had been right. It just wasn't anything close to what either of us thought it was.
When the hunting began, I thought of him. When I was watching loved ones dying because of me I wished I could see him. And when I was about to die, I wished he was there. And I am ashamed of myself for that. I made sure everyone else I loved was safe, except for those who had really wanted to make a stand with me. I wouldn't have wished Snow to have been there in any of those dangerous situations with me.
Elliot dArtois had been right. For awhile I was wishing I had never told Odin that I was in love with him but it was eating me up inside not telling him. And after he dumped me, I didn't curl up and die. I died because of my own actions, not from a broken heart. Although very painful, a broken heart is far from fatal.
And for the first time I'm considering that maybe Odin's breaking things off had been for my own good as well as his own. If my acting out over the last few months was over some kind of daddy issues or a need for attention, then with my being such an emotional person maybe I should trust in his judgment about our relationship . It must not have been a healthy one. He had said he thought I should find a better match but maybe he was talking about both of us.
I really hate to admit to how big a part of me still wishes that he would want me back. I know that won't happen but deep down a part of me feels so strongly that he really does love me too. I guess I'll never really know. If there is any truth to that gut feeling then I'd suppose I should trust that he's doing what's best. And if I'm completely off base then respecting his wishes and keeping my distance is still the best thing to do. He knows how to find me if he wants to.
Wasting my time and energy on trying to get the attention of someone who is trying to avoid me makes as much sense as blow drying a brick. In retrospect I've been pretty selfish, wanting something from someone that they had no interest in giving wasted his time as well. So I guess it's really time to put my money with my mouth is and be like the adult I want to see others be. To stop acting out when I want attention from someone else and instead focus on being the best person I can be. Just for me, no one else. And earn to expect what I need in myself, not try to find it in someone else.
I just hope I don't have to grow up 'TOO" much...
Well this last trip to the great down under really got me examining myself. And in light of that, and what it seems I've actually been doing, I guess I have to face the fact that some part of me must be growing up. As my strength of will has grown stronger, so has my self awareness. And I've been acting out just like I did as a kid, back when I was always trying to get my father's attention. I hate that. But I have to own it. The timing fits, my pattern is right there staring me in the face and it was just waiting for me to see it.
Odin always wanted me to be more careful. So did Jarrett. And I realize now that they both really did love me. And I loved them, but not in the ways that any of us wanted or needed. With Jarrett he was just so.. Vanilla? I felt restricted in everything I did, like I could never be 'good' enough. "Good" as in good vs bad, that is. Being around Odin I never felt like I couldn't just be myself... but I always felt like I wasn't getting enough attention. And where I'd felt crowded around Jarrett, I made Odin feel crowded.
Just like with Dad. Now I think about it, I feel like an idiot. Not only did it take me this long to see how much Odin reminds me of my father but also because of what that says about me. And my Dad. And in both cases, both of them just did not want me around anymore one day and that was that. I had no say in the matter. At least with my Dad I knew why. He replaced me with a new daughter. I went from being his special girl, the apple of his eye to nothing. Just like he did with my Mother. She had been dead less than two years when Dad remarried.
I don't think that was what was going on with Odin, however. I think he just wants to be all Greta Garbo. Even though I know he cares for someone else too and I think I am pretty sure who. Because I would bet my right tit that if anyone else that had held me prisoner for a month in a basement lab and forced me to give birth to a fadebeast he had fathered, Odin would have ripped them limb from limb. Then or now.
Yeah, even now I think he would. I believe he cares more than he knows.. or maybe just more than he wants to. That's fine. I'm just glad he is safe and hope he is happy. I'm still pissed as hell about his part in Morgan's death but I think we would both agree that we are still friends. And he would be pissed at me for getting in trouble again. I think... Haven't seen him so can't be sure. It's just as well, too. Now I am back, I can see that more distance might be better and that I didn't love him in the best way to love someone, the unselfish way. I wanted something from him, he had been right. It just wasn't anything close to what either of us thought it was.
When the hunting began, I thought of him. When I was watching loved ones dying because of me I wished I could see him. And when I was about to die, I wished he was there. And I am ashamed of myself for that. I made sure everyone else I loved was safe, except for those who had really wanted to make a stand with me. I wouldn't have wished Snow to have been there in any of those dangerous situations with me.
Elliot dArtois had been right. For awhile I was wishing I had never told Odin that I was in love with him but it was eating me up inside not telling him. And after he dumped me, I didn't curl up and die. I died because of my own actions, not from a broken heart. Although very painful, a broken heart is far from fatal.
And for the first time I'm considering that maybe Odin's breaking things off had been for my own good as well as his own. If my acting out over the last few months was over some kind of daddy issues or a need for attention, then with my being such an emotional person maybe I should trust in his judgment about our relationship . It must not have been a healthy one. He had said he thought I should find a better match but maybe he was talking about both of us.
I really hate to admit to how big a part of me still wishes that he would want me back. I know that won't happen but deep down a part of me feels so strongly that he really does love me too. I guess I'll never really know. If there is any truth to that gut feeling then I'd suppose I should trust that he's doing what's best. And if I'm completely off base then respecting his wishes and keeping my distance is still the best thing to do. He knows how to find me if he wants to.
Wasting my time and energy on trying to get the attention of someone who is trying to avoid me makes as much sense as blow drying a brick. In retrospect I've been pretty selfish, wanting something from someone that they had no interest in giving wasted his time as well. So I guess it's really time to put my money with my mouth is and be like the adult I want to see others be. To stop acting out when I want attention from someone else and instead focus on being the best person I can be. Just for me, no one else. And earn to expect what I need in myself, not try to find it in someone else.
I just hope I don't have to grow up 'TOO" much...