*this was something I wrote to a man I dated last year. I was just venting from a very raw place. Have you ever felt unaccepted? Rereading this, I really see a side of myself that makes me feel strong, even though I never said these exact words to him. Apparently I at least know what I want out of life, if nothing else.*
Maybe you are exactly like the disgustingly predictable men that I have encountered, and have been fooled by, in the past. Acting like someone you aren’t to get my attention, making empty promises, and then once you have me not doing a damn thing to nurture the relationship.
Maybe you saw the outside and let it blind you. Maybe you saw me as more than you hoped for.
Maybe you don’t really want to see what’s on the inside.
I have news for you all. There is more to me than what you see and there is a reason I have built up walls in the past. Reasons I am STILL overcoming, reasons that will haunt me for a long time.
There was a reason I opened myself to you but now it seems like it may have been a pointless attempt to trust myself with someone, and to trust someone else would let me in.
Maybe we really ARE too different.
Religion and spirituality only get in the way of people who LET IT. No one wants to take the blame anymore, they want to blame anything and everything else. I should be just as free to say what I feel as you and you make that impossible so don’t blame my beliefs as being in the way… blame your distorted, closed-minded perception of people who have faith in a Creator, and the fact you are too stubborn to listen to anything other than what YOU think is right (which it is impossible for anyone to be completely “right” about our existential emergence). There are millions of other people who think you are WRONG and they’re entitled to think so, but it doesn’t mean either of you are at fault for thinking differently. You haven’t heard me tell you that you’re wrong – not once. So I don’t know where your harshness is coming from, and your unwillingness to get to know this side of me that I have hidden for so long – especially when I am ready to sit with my legs crossed, elbow-on-knee-and-hand-on-chin, and intently listen to your opinions that rival mine just because I am that interested in you. Why are you not that enthralled by me, the way you were a mere 8 months ago? OH because you were just trying to win my heart then. Now that you have it, you just put it in the closet to collect dust.
I fear you may turn out to be another one of those people who is out to please yourself and doesn’t really give a rats ass about anyone else’s ideas, and I can’t waste my time with another ‘invincible little boy’ mentality as such.
Did you really read any of my blogs before we met? Cause you commented on so many of them and now they ‘annoy’ you. Interesting.
Here I am venting to myself and not you because you ignored me, then went to bed without telling me goodnight. Good Lord this is stupid. All because I sent you two Christian-influenced links that interested me and had some things on my mind that [to me] were very important and powerful.
Pardon me for opening up to you.
That is all I’ve ever wanted. Someone who will listen to the things I find astounding, someone who wants nothing in return, and someone who will respect my feelings, and share in the excitement of existing, and growing. Never ever ever have I found all of those things in one man. My guess is its not gonna happen, cause if we don’t work out, I just don’t have the desire to search for it anymore.