CynthiaWVirginia -> RE: what now? (5/28/2011 8:47:19 PM)
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ORIGINAL: Kalista07 I guess what I'm questioning is how do you know after a situation like this that this type of relationship is right for you? How do you know that it's healthy for you? How do you know when you are ready to try again? Sorry to hear that you have to leave this relationship. As for that first question, I like the advice given by some already and I could add nothing to it by tossing in my two cents. How do I know it is healthy for me...because it has been. Something either builds me up and I feel peaceful most of the time, in spite of all the aggravations, or else a relationship can erode my soul. You will know if it is feeding you or if it sucks you dry and makes you feel alone even when you are with someone. How do you know when you are ready to try again? When I am finally at peace and bringing up the past doesn't make me suffer anymore. Long time ago I broke up with someone because we just couldn't make it work. He was the biggest love of my life and for many years afterward, the pain stayed keen and fresh. I felt that someone had punched a hole through my chest and had ripped my heart out. I kept thinking that it shouldn't still hurt, but it did. It took a long time for me, but about ten years later I suddenly realized that it had stopped hurting and I felt intact. (Probably I would have reached this stage sooner, but I was busy raising a very demanding energy vampire, my autistic son, and there was no energy left to help myself heal.) Then I needed time just to enjoy my own company, getting used to feeling like one person instead of just...lost. (Probably I would have reached this stage sooner, but I was busy raising a very demanding energy vampire, my autistic son, and there was no energy left to help myself heal.) Part of being ready means that I don't need someone else to heal me. True, I am wary of getting into that mess again and have made new rules for myself, but at the same time, I know we cannot plan for everything and sometimes life just... happens. Last time, the problem was there from the beginning, but I chose to overlook it, found it somehow endearing, and yes, I expected things to change over time. Now I try to force myself to see everything, warts and all, and decide if I can live with it before getting too involved. I am ready to try again...but at the same time...not ready. Ready, because I want it when for years I did not. The not ready part comes from being content with my life the way it is and feeling wary of drastic changes...and of falling in love with someone who finds me very convenient but cannot love me back.
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