17.8.14

it's past my bedtime.

I, for one
am angry.

To be completely fair,
I'm often angry.
There's a lot of energy in anger
and I usually need to get a lot of shit done.

It never seems that way to other people
but I'm not really known for being concerned about other people.

Except when I am.

And therein lies my problem.

I don't care, until I do
But when I do
I really care.

So much that it's annoying
And so much more annoying when it's not beneficial.

I met someone
online
but
I met someone.
I then met that one
in person
but
I just met them.

That meeting turned into another one
and another one after that.
 3.

That's all I got.
3.

However, I was promised many.
So I am angry.

Now, to be completely verbatim,
the words "promise" or "swear to"
were never used
But
Other things were said.
Other commitments were made
Other ideas were flourished out
to become reality.

And yet
3
is all I got.

I am upset.

The thing is
I still don't know why.
It's not been explained to me in a way that I can comprehend
My questions remained unanswered
My mind remains in turmoil.
(Turmoil may be a bit excessive, but I'm writing here)

So I am angry.
But mostly
I am hurt.

Something about it rubs me the wrong way consistently.
And it hurts.
Like walking around all day with a pebble in my shoe.
But I just can't find it.

So it's uncomfortable
annoying
borderline painful
and all i can think about.
It's all I can focus on
But nothing I know how to fix.

All I'm left with is a lot of "why"
So many "why"s
Very few "because"s.

"Let it go"
I hear that a lot.
And, I would
if there were a way to do that without being
...ice cold.

I don't like being ice cold.
I am completely capable of it
I just don't like it.
And yet
I'm starting to feel my hand being forced.
I do not like this.
This does not please me.

I am angry.
I am hurt.
I am saddened.

So much promise
So very much.
Such a world of joy
Such a world of delight
To see this
To touch this
To be in this
And then
To be isolated from it.

I am angry
I am hurt
I am saddened
I am bitter.

My thoughts linger
like bad smells
with no open windows.
They stir
They cause unrest
They make me
feel
like shit.

I am angry
I am hurt
I am saddened
I am bitter
I am not taking this well.

 Stress piles up
Work days get longer
People annoy me
Life gets harder
My body is tired
My mind is exhausted
My spirit
well shit
I don't even know where that is.

I am angry
I am hurt
I am saddened
I am bitter
I am not taking this well
And I'm way too fucking tired to deal with this shit.

Fuck right the fuck off.

Thank you
and goodnight.


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However,
I'd still love to hear from you.

3.1.14

post title

Nothing profound today
Just letting it ooze out


All this...nonsense.


I am in pain, again.
Another unfortunate accident
Not my fault
but still
I am held liable for some damages
Whatever.

But, my car
is...
well, I don't know what it is right now.
 
But let's get to some of the real things that are bothering me.
 
I am:
Angry
Frustrated
Sad
Depressed?
Unhappy
 
 
I don't mean to complain, it's just...
He's...here
And I feel
Left out?
 
There is nothing I can do right now
can't even provide reliable transportation.
I don't have a job
but I have to pay rent
I don't have a job
but I still have to buy food
for everybody.
I don't have a job
but I have to pay for gas
I don't have a job
but I have to spend money
on things
that we need
Even if no one else realizes that we need them.
 
I don't have a job
and I can't smoke
I don't have a job
and drinking is expensive
I don't have a job
and exercising is painful
because I was in an accident
during an already unfortunate time in my life.
 
seriously, 2 accidents within 5 months of each other.
My injuries aren't going to get better sooner now.
2 accidents
and I can't sleep right
2 accidents
and I don't have a car anymore
2 accidents
and all anyone can say is
"Why didn't you have better insurance?"
2 accidents
and all I hear is
"why don't you have health insurance?"
 
...I don't have a job.
I don't have money.
I don't have my complete range of motion.
 
You know what I have?
Piles and piles of stress.
Piles and piles of errands needing to be done
Piles and piles of shit I can't control
Piles of shit. I. Can't. Control.
Piles of tears just waiting for a weak moment.
 
I'm doing the best I can
It's just not good enough
for anything anymore.
What did I do that was so bad?
What have I done that was so wrong?
 
I'm not guiltless, no. 
But damnit I try to be a better man.
I try to be charitable if I have it
 
Is this because of how I've treated him?
I invited him to share christmas
i let him stay here when it's too cold outside
i try to give them time to spend with each other
what the fuck else can I do?
 
I'm mad
I'm just...
I thought this year would start off different
There was so much promise
but how
how is it supposed to be a better year
starting off like this?

"Dad, I've been in another accident, I don't have enough to repair my car"

silence.

"To my Attorney: hey, any word on my case, or the MRI that I was supposed to have gotten like 2 months ago? Oh, by the way...in a remarkable amount of pain, another accident..."

silence

"I'm sorry sir, you only have 1 treatment session left, please get in touch with your lawyer to see if you can continue treatment"

Seriously?
 
 
What is the nicest way I can tell someone
"Hey listen, I know that you said you are gonna do this or do that, but I don't want to hear about it
don't tell me what you're "gonna" do
just fucking do it
Don't even tell me you're doing it
Just fucking do it
and then let me see it
or tell me when you're all done
because believing that you're "gonna" do anything
is just lying to myself
and I'm tired of lying to myself."
 
I hate trustfall exercises.
 
"I know it's your intention to help
and I appreciate your intention
but words without action
make your intent invalid
and your words untrustworthy. 
Please understand
that I mean no harm
I just want
no confusion"



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