Force of Green
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I'm trying to be as assertive as I can be. I don't feel like being hurt again, because life is good now and I don't feel like suffering. But, "living is suffering". I must learn to suffer.Yes.. we have to learn to live with our limitations and like you said "embrace" our weaknesses or what we think are weaknesses. If we are really sensitive we can learn to treat others better because we know what it's like to be hurt and let down. A lot of sensitive people become the strong personality type to protect themselves but this only makes their relationships worse and them never getting what they need. Things like compassion and understanding. If we are sensitive we should admit it.. tell people when they offend us instead of lashing out and trying to be a "tough guy". I'm sure you've seen the types. I've always said the most sensitive people are the ones that have a quick response and quick answer cause they don't want to hurt anymore. The walls they build around themselves also keep them hurting..
In my relationship now, I stop myself from being irrational...
"You say I'm your boyfriend, why the hell is your Myspace saying you're still single?"
"You what? Oh... I may be pushing you away? How about I just push you away totally. We're DONE!"
Just little things. Things like that I stop myself from. I have had BAD experiences with Myspace and now everytime I log in, my initial reaction is to vomit. My ex left her Myspace logged in and I was a bit curious/intrusive and found out she'd been f*cking around on me since day 1, for over 8 months. I back-tracked her emails for 3 days and 2 nights without rest or sleep. I became delerious from the sleep deprivation and wanted to jump off the roof of my building. I went out that night and had 12 shots of Jaeger and drank them one after one, chasing it with rum and diet coke. In about 15 minutes I was done with all 12. Then I just broke down 5 minutes later and instead of crying, I started laughing histerically on the floor of the bar... then I was laughing and convulsing... then I blacked out. The next day, I went to Fedex/Kinkos and printed out all the emails of her and her f*ck-buddies and clipped them together in a nice packet and handed to her. Her response:
"I can't believe you went into my Myspace! You're such an a$$hole. You broke our trust!"
I was sleep deprived and severely sickened by the blackout... I could've gotten 20 lifetimes of pleasure by reaching forth and choking the life out of her....
Me: "YOU CHEATED ON ME WITH OVER HALF A DOZEN STRANGERS! I CAN'T GO ONE PAGE WITHOUT READING 4 EMAILS FROM SOME GUY YOU SCREWED!"
Yeah, then I was so depressed I shipped my clothes and stereo and a few things home and gave away my furniture, tv, and a lot of clothes I couldn't ship. I moved back home and got a blood test for fatigue and it was said that I had mono for a while, as it was in a latter stage. Nice.