FUCK OCTOBER

This month has been a cluster fuck of emotions for me. I was really happy, somethings were messy and not ideal but in the works of being better. Then October came.

Like the joys of summer came to a screeching halt. I find myself still catching my breath. Dazed and confused sometimes wonderimg what the actual fuck happened. But life does that.

Some minor things came to a head with my primary partner that needed to. They were issues from years gone by that the shake up of a new job created an avalanche of issues. Mainly boiling down to communction of mundane things, and expression of appreciation and gratitude. Im no angel in this mess & Not compleelty one sided. My home base, my rock, is unstable and that is a hard feeling in it self to juggle things with.

Then my secondary relationship comes to a end. Compleetly out of my say or control, irrelevant to how i felt. I clearly misunderstood what felt like comperssion, i was later used as an emotional weapon of wadgering so it feels. And yet again only proving to listen to my damn gut instincts more.

I am then slammed with a painful fibro flare that resulted in a dr visit. And weather yo-yo-ing is only making this month harder to handled.

Then comes news, my oldest daughter is pregnant! I want so badly to not be the way my mother was with me. I wasnt a preg 19y.o but she hated every life choice i made. Suprise my life isnt a total mess. She was never positive. Hateful, spiteful, and cold. I want to be better. I want badly to be supportive regardless how scared for her i am and fruststrated with her life choices right now. The emotional turmoil caused by being raised by toxic families NEVER goes away. Its a conscious effort to be better. Its whole heartedly thinking carefully about each and every word or expression you let out. I have so far done very good at handling the news and her questions and been supportive being 2 hrs away. But the emotions involved are record levels. The toxic scars become more visible while dealing with things and are a brutal reminder.

Im in need of the kind of hugs that comfort and make it feel that all your peices are being pushed back in place

*sigh* Fuck October

Sometime, you need to let it out. And october has been one fucking mess of emotions.

under-same-sky:

J. Warren Welch-·

You can’t outrun yourself. Stop trying. Some of its really good…and yes, some of it is probably really bad, but it is all worth figuring out, or at least trying to figure out. Don’t hate those sleepless nights, use them. People with empty minds, and empty hearts have no trouble sleeping, but you are not one of those people, and as burdensome as that may seem sometimes, that makes you very special. Get past that part where you are desperately trying to convince yourself that you can love yourself, and just start learning how to understand yourself. Isn’t that what love really is anyway?

i miss You

monochoosespoly:

i began my text to Him 5 + times to try and stuff all my woes and goings on into a few messages. delete delete delete … they all sounded too…something. what did work was a simple “i miss You” – 3 words that say a whole lot. 

So accurate.

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