lucyinthesky
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It's been a few days... before i begin; thank you everyone for your words, advice and well wishes. it all means alot. still takeing adavan, still talking. and im afraid i've discoverd something about myself that earlier, gave me reason to beg pardon most seriously of him. ive always been a senstive person, i dont mean the kind you poke and there skin breaks out, i mean loud noise, lots of people and i break down before to much time passes, i didnt think abuse would do that but apparently thats a factor in what ive found. ..i dont like discovering this about myself...i really dont but in learning this about myself i guess..its for a reason. ive come to the realisation that alot of what is causing my overloaded nerves and strengthening desier to caress and stare at my sewing scissors like a fond old friend may just infact Be the very little girl that i would give my life to protect... im not a mommy person. im honestly..not what i always thought i would be, the perfect martha stewert white picked fense woman, the kind of mother i always admired, pro active in education, discipline (not this no no mommy dosnt like that kind but the swat to the rear because childrens ears are sometimes on there behind; kind) ..i have no problem doing things she needs and i can clearly understand and solve. diapers dont bother me (even the foulest), bottles, batheing. but the mintue she needs that kind of patting, cuddling holding love...i just want to ball up and cry..and worst of all is the feeling sometimes of just wanting to chuck her at the nearest person and say, "she's clean, she's fed she wont freaking shut up!" ...i used to volenteer at my V.B.C. during the summer...i helped the little kids sell ice cream and raise funds for trips to the pool, the movies or D.Q. ...i've been an active volenteer at the animal shelter, and even the preschool attached to my hometowns highschool. .... even just thinking over this...no mater how true it rings...every time i work over trying to accept it and calm down, i cant help but think... how can anyone love a monster.. how can anyone want to even Speak to me.. .... i laid down and had this beautifulll little girl and now honestly..i forget she's there sometimes, and when im reminded...the first thing i feel is this terrifying upset angry ..something. and it Wont get better... children are the taxes that we dont get a refund on.. my mom was so proude one day to come home with a bumper sticker when i was in middle school "having children is like being pecked to death by chickens" ...then i laughed and shook my head at what i thought a rediculous insult... now i completely understand it, and it makes me feel all the worse...because my mother was a True monster.. and i think if it wherent for my other halfs mother staying with us still, (and now takeing care of claudi almost exclusively for the second week) ...i would be on a fast road to breaking her record for evil deeds.. ...my other half has confessed earlier today, that though he Dose feel love for her..he gets really upset and angry too... i didnt know he got angry too.. i feel really bad now for being so selfish earlier.... i really messed up both our lives.. and now there no longer ours. and he feels just as responsible... ..i think where both on the same page at least now.. the only problem seems to be, that same page, is one with a gient question mark.. this is beyond frightening..and so far past confusionville i dont think even i have a map.... at this point..i dont even know if our considering weather our relationship is d/s or m/s/ even comes into it... he reminds me constently im his and he loves me, and yet...he's also confessed that, given the choice he'd go with her.. twice in fact during two spectacular...discussions i guess they could be called... loud ones. ...i've never cried so hard in just one day of my life.. its like..i lose no matter what i do..i loose him, i never had her..and i dont want her...i hate me for resenting her.. and yet its my fault...it was my responsibility and i fould up ..how can i accept the danger i present to her.. she dosnt deserve a mother with hate and ugliness... she deserves so danm much better...
< Message edited by lucyinthesky -- 6/18/2007 12:37:24 AM >
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