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Negotiating a friendship with an ex is always tricky, and messy. Even if you have the best intentions, there is always the inevitable moment of weakness.
Mine always seem to be in the foyer of some house in the annex.
In this moment of weakness,
I may have ruined the process of reconcilation
In a moment of weakness,
I took five steps back for every two I had taken forward
In this moment of weakness,
I was selfish, and took advantage of your surprising vulnerability
In this moment of weakness,
I just needed to be close to you
And so I allowed myself to choose comfort over progress.
I am remembering the words of dear Ana in a conversation about religion which we were having on Sunday. She quoted the Dali Lama saying that he believes the worst thing that Westerners do is beat ourselves up.
So I will stop doing that.
Everything happens for a reason. But it's hard to ingore the guilty voice in my head saying "you should have choosen differently"
I am now remembering the words of Antonio, "I don't live in the land of shoulds"
I will stop doing that too.
The weak moments have to stop, because I know I am torturing myself, and I know I deserve more than this, "better than this". And I'm not being fair to myself.
I just wish the better the more could be with you.
But I'm not sure which you, as our conversation proved, you are unavailable, by forces unknown. And I understand that.
But I don't have to like it.
So, I repeat my mantra, this moment, this moment, this moment. That is all I have. I have discovered, living like this is a lot more enjoyable.
This is positive.

2 Comments:
Not beating yourself up is a daily struggle. There is no rewind butten, no unsend. We just have to accept that we are not perfect beings, that we are still growing, that even the best of us do things we wish we hadn't. But tomorrow comes and we are still strong and we are still kind; we are still human. It is never one moment that defines us -- it is our whole life. I love you Natalia. Let's get together soon.
Love JLO xoxoxooxo
Wow! I haven't checked your blog in way too long...I forgot how interesting it is!. It is definitely hard not to beat yourself up...and even harder not to beat yourself up for beating yourself up!. Besides, sometimes the "right" choice is a blurry one. Hey, I don't know anyone who makes the right choice all the time...hell, I don't. I say us imperfect humans hang out on Saturday for a girly night and get wasted on some perfect Margaritas in Holly's backyard! I will definitely check more often. Promise.
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