Im exhausted. Tonight I'm listening to my body for a change. I'm sitting in a very messy kitchen, actually just quite content to be sitting in a very messy kitchen. I look around and think, whatever!
I don't relax easily [although being on MN has proved a distraction]. But the week he left me I kept going and going, well beyond the point of exhaustion. One part of me was saying, stop, I'm exhausted, but the other part just wouldn't let me stop. I wasn't eating at the time. If I was an athlete, I would have broken the pain barrier time and time and time again.
I haven't really stopped since then, I'm constantly tired, still finding things to do. And when I give in, I get all dissatisfied that I haven't done this or that.
I can feel my body starting to relax a bit more now, gradually winding down. I'm trying to just let my mind wander, instead of always focussing on something that needs to be resolved.
Erm, yes, that's why I haven't answered the PMs tonight, too much focus needed.
Had a bit of an amusing evening though. He called round for a while, reason irrelevant. Which I thoroughly enjoyed because: 1. His work demands are even more ridiculously taking over his life than they were before he left, so he's not very happy. 2. He no longer gets his hair cut by my hairdresser, and wherever he gets it done now, it looks shit, far too short, and I know he doesn't like that 3. He took some sports stuff with him. I said, surely you're not going to take up sports again are you? [i don't DO sport or exercise, it's against my religion!]. To which he replied, yes I will have to because I've put on too much weight. To which I replied, oh I ve lost a stone myself actually, and will need to buy some new clothes because some of them are too big now! Knowing that the loony is chubby [nothing wrong with being chubby, but he has always winced at chubby women! and I'm slim] 5. He took a call from his dad whilst he was here. He was at pains to make it clear it was him, by emphasising "DAD". Thereby conforming to my rule that in my company he is never to allude to the chubby loony, or his new residence in the area we used to look down upon. 6. He was very apologetic about taking anything out of the house, apologised that it was not his intention to come to take things. And I was just very casual about it all, yeah no problem. Whereas normally I'm a bit tense and sensitive about it. 7.I made him do a few adjustments to the cupboard doors, which would have been a hassle for me. But I just handed him the screwdriver and said he may as well do something useful whilst I was making tea [drink]. I certainly didn't give any impression that I was asking him because I actually needed help. 8. I felt completely on top of my feelings, in control of the situation, I was friendly but in a take it or leave it, casual sort of way. It was clear I had made no effort to tidy myself or the house, and that I wasn't bothered by it.
I've struggled with my feelings towards him recently. I feel I've now taken him off my pedestal, or at least, he's closer to the edge of it. With our particular story, I need to go beyond what he did etc and to look at him independently of all of it. Part of the process of me getting over someone is to look for all the faults and just go off them. It has always worked very well with me. It helps that I'm also someone who could build the perfect man and still find fault in him. Obviously it doesn't bode well for my future love life. Fortunately, though, I'm not interested in one!