So the coffee date did not go quite as expected. Granted, it wasn't a complete disaster, and the guy seems like a half decent fellow. I'm hoping that means that we'll become friends and hang out at times. Perhaps I'll meet some new people -- and new potential mates -- through him. But as for being a potential mate or even a sex partner, it's a no go. We both came to that same conclusion. In fact, I was getting ready to send him an email saying as much an hour or so after I got home, only to find he'd already sent me an email saying much the same thing.
I'm not entirely surprised, and in the grand scheme of things, I had my doubts earlier this weekend. There were just a few things he said and did over the weekend that came across as subtle (and not so subtle) violations of my personal boundaries. For example, on Friday night, he originally suggested we meet Saturday morning. I explained to him that I had been feeling tired and on the verge of compromising my health and wanted to sleep in on Saturday. He said he understood, but then he kept bringing it up the rest of Friday evening and even on Saturday. He'd say little things, like, "I wish we I was meeting you tomorrow, but I understand that you can't." I felt as if he was cajoling me, trying to get me to change my mind. Which left me wondering: if he was willing to do that before we even met, what would he be like if we got involved? Add to that a few things he said during the coffee date, and I just felt that his expectations for getting involved with him -- especially since he's not looking for a full-blown romantic relationship at this time -- were a bit unreasonable.
Granted, I am a bit disappointed that he sent me an email saying he didn't think we'd work out sexually. It's probably a little bit petty of me, but I really wanted to be the one to turn him down. I guess I just wanted to make it clear that I found things that caused me to find the arrangement discomforting. Yeah, I suppose I could have still said as much to him (as it is, I just agreed that it's best we simply opt for friendship), but I think that would have come off as sour grapes rather than honest criticism.
Plus, I admit, I'm disappointed. At first, this guy seemed like a real possibility, and as much as I'm glad I found out I was wrong about it this early in the game, the loss of a possibility is still frustrating. Especially when I'm not sure when the next possibility will put in an appearance.
Showing posts with label emotions. Show all posts
Showing posts with label emotions. Show all posts
Tuesday, August 14, 2012
Sunday, July 29, 2012
Owning my emotions
One of the things I'm proud about with regards to Friday night is that I owned my emotions. I was able to acknowledge that I was frustrated because of the guy that's disappeared and Sweet Cynic. I didn't pretend that what they had done to me didn't bothers me. And yet, at the same time, I also didn't make them responsible for how I was feeling. I even took care -- and I admit this took a small amount of conscious effort -- to avoid the phrase "make me." They didn't make me feel anything. Yes, I felt things because of their actions, things that consisted of a natural response to a couple of guys being jackasses. But in the end, those feelings were my own and generated by me, not them. And that's not only okay, but healthy and good.
Of course, the other part of owning my emotions was my decision on what to do about them. I didn't really feel like sitting in my frustrations and stewing in them. So I figured out what I needed to do to introduce new feelings into the mix last night. I didn't sit there expecting either guy to "fix" whatever had me upset. Instead, I decided that I would have more fun, enjoy myself, and be happy if I got dressed and headed out to have a good time.
I didn't repress how I was feeling. When I got to Home Bar, I was still pretty grumpy, and told Management as much (and why). That's normal too. Trying to ignore how I feel wouldn't be owning my emotions either. But I also remained open to feeling differently. So as I got chatting with friends and enjoying the music that was playing (and enjoying a Captain and Coke), new feelings emerged. I enjoyed them, and the frustration and anger, while still there, slipped into the background.
And that is how it's done.
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I didn't repress how I was feeling. When I got to Home Bar, I was still pretty grumpy, and told Management as much (and why). That's normal too. Trying to ignore how I feel wouldn't be owning my emotions either. But I also remained open to feeling differently. So as I got chatting with friends and enjoying the music that was playing (and enjoying a Captain and Coke), new feelings emerged. I enjoyed them, and the frustration and anger, while still there, slipped into the background.
And that is how it's done.
Wednesday, July 4, 2012
Seventeen month checkup
I think I've mentioned in passing that I have been to therapy. I'm also pretty sure that I've mentioned that I was diagnosed as codependent. When I was diagnosed back in 2010, I started a private, invite-only blog to write about my therapy sessions and my progress to learn to deal with my codependency and make the necessary changes in my life, thoughts, and behaviors. This morning, I started thumbing through that blog to see if there are any posts I might lift and share (after editing for anonymity of course) here. As I skimmed, I ran across a couple of posts where I went through the checklist Melody Beattie offers in her boofk describing various characteristics a codependent person might exhibit and offered thoughts on the ones that applied to me.
As I scanned the list, I decided it would be interesting to see how much those same points apply to me now that it's been almost eighteen months. So here we go.
This is something I can say I'm almost completely over. I think my relationship with Rumor Queen proved that a great deal. I was willing to let him experience whatever emotions he experienced (something that sometimes didn't sit well with him). The only time his emotions bothered me was when he used his emotions as an excuse to act in ways that negatively affected me. In those cases, I didn't seek to change how he felt. I simply made it clear that I wasn't going to put up with his attempts to make me "wear" whatever he was feeling. "Feel what you want. But get your behavior under control or we're going to have a problem."
I'm also much happier to let people solve their own problems and fix their own messes. I've watched Sweet Cynic make some doozies of mistakes[1] and kept quiet about it. I simply don't have the time to rescue people from their own bad choices. I'd rather spend that time treating myself to a manicure or going to see a movie.
Oh, there are days I struggle, mind you. I think the ones I struggle with most are when I see other people acting in a manner that suggests codependency. When I see other people trying to control other people's emotional state or behavior, it's very tempting to step in and "make them stop." Which is an understandable impulse. Knowing from personal experience how self-destructive codependent behavior can be, it's perfectly understandable that I don't want to watch other people, especially people I care about, engage in it.
The thing is, trying to control other people's codependent behavior is still codependent behavior on my part, so I'm working on letting that go as well. I've been doing okay. Not perfectly, but okay. And that's fine. (After all, demanding unreasonable perfection from oneself is another common trait among codependent people. So I'm working to break that pattern as well.)
Of course it also helps that I have been more open about my needs with some of the friends I know I can trust. I've come to acknowledge those people that I can go to if I really need something -- money, a shoulder to cry on, help moving a body -- and simply say, "hey I need this."
That's something that as a codependent person I struggled with (and still do to a lesser extent): Believing that I have the right to ask for help rather than just waiting for someone to realize I need help and offer it. I'm learning to overcome that, though.
Plus I'm less needy myself, which I think helps. I'm not relying so much on other people to fulfill my needs. I'm not so desperate to feel like I'll belong that I'll cling to anyone who shows me the slightest interest. To be totally blunt, I've been developing (higher) standards.
Plus I've rediscovered my love of blogging and writing. I've made new friends and try to spend more time with them. Plus I'm building ways to socialize that don't involve crises and other drama. In short, I'm taking all that energy I used to spend on drama and channeling it into activities and relationships that are much more interesting, much more fulfilling, and infinitely more enjoyable.
I think I'll stop there for now. I'm only halfway through the bulleted items of the first checklist post, but I think this has gotten long enough for one day.
[1]We're talking about a guy who starts randomly texting someone he hasn't talked to for years, tells the guy he's having a late night meal with me, thinks nothing of it when said guy shows up at the restaurant uninvited and waits in the car until he comes outside to talk, and is totally shocked that said guy "turns out" to be totally controlling a few days later. Dude, if you can't see the alarm bells when a guy pulls a stunt like that, you're beyond my help.
As I scanned the list, I decided it would be interesting to see how much those same points apply to me now that it's been almost eighteen months. So here we go.
- think and feel responsible for other people -- for other people's feelings, thoughts, actions, choices, wants, needs, well-being, lack of well-being, and ultimate destiny.
- feel compelled -- almost forced -- to help that person solve the problem, such as offering unwanted advice, giving a rapid-fire series of suggesstions, or fixing feelings.
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I'm also much happier to let people solve their own problems and fix their own messes. I've watched Sweet Cynic make some doozies of mistakes[1] and kept quiet about it. I simply don't have the time to rescue people from their own bad choices. I'd rather spend that time treating myself to a manicure or going to see a movie.
Oh, there are days I struggle, mind you. I think the ones I struggle with most are when I see other people acting in a manner that suggests codependency. When I see other people trying to control other people's emotional state or behavior, it's very tempting to step in and "make them stop." Which is an understandable impulse. Knowing from personal experience how self-destructive codependent behavior can be, it's perfectly understandable that I don't want to watch other people, especially people I care about, engage in it.
The thing is, trying to control other people's codependent behavior is still codependent behavior on my part, so I'm working on letting that go as well. I've been doing okay. Not perfectly, but okay. And that's fine. (After all, demanding unreasonable perfection from oneself is another common trait among codependent people. So I'm working to break that pattern as well.)
- wonder why others don't do the same for them
Of course it also helps that I have been more open about my needs with some of the friends I know I can trust. I've come to acknowledge those people that I can go to if I really need something -- money, a shoulder to cry on, help moving a body -- and simply say, "hey I need this."
That's something that as a codependent person I struggled with (and still do to a lesser extent): Believing that I have the right to ask for help rather than just waiting for someone to realize I need help and offer it. I'm learning to overcome that, though.
- find themselves saying yes when they mean no, doing things they don't really want to be doing, doing more than their fair share of the work, and doing things other people are capable of doing for themselves
- find it easier to feel and express anger about injustices done to others, rather than injustices done to themselves
- feel safest when giving
- feel sad because they spend their whole lives giving to other people and nobody gives to them
- find themselves attracted to needy people
- find needy people attracted to them
Plus I'm less needy myself, which I think helps. I'm not relying so much on other people to fulfill my needs. I'm not so desperate to feel like I'll belong that I'll cling to anyone who shows me the slightest interest. To be totally blunt, I've been developing (higher) standards.
- feel bored, empty, and worthless if they don't have a crisis in their lives, a problem to solve, or someone to help
Plus I've rediscovered my love of blogging and writing. I've made new friends and try to spend more time with them. Plus I'm building ways to socialize that don't involve crises and other drama. In short, I'm taking all that energy I used to spend on drama and channeling it into activities and relationships that are much more interesting, much more fulfilling, and infinitely more enjoyable.
I think I'll stop there for now. I'm only halfway through the bulleted items of the first checklist post, but I think this has gotten long enough for one day.
[1]We're talking about a guy who starts randomly texting someone he hasn't talked to for years, tells the guy he's having a late night meal with me, thinks nothing of it when said guy shows up at the restaurant uninvited and waits in the car until he comes outside to talk, and is totally shocked that said guy "turns out" to be totally controlling a few days later. Dude, if you can't see the alarm bells when a guy pulls a stunt like that, you're beyond my help.
Sunday, June 10, 2012
Sweet Cynic throws me for a loop
It's funny. I go through a few days where I'm not sure what, if anything, I want to blog about. Then a 24 hour period hits and suddenly I have a ton of things on my mind that I can and want to write about. Rather than flooding my blog with a bunch of posts in a matter of a couple hours, I'm going to start scheduling them over the next day or two.
When I started my last post, I actually planned on writing about my experiences with Sweet Cynic on Friday night (well, early Saturday morning). But the whole thing with Rumor Queen came to mind and I got off on a tangent. Funny how that happens, isn't it?
As I mentioned briefly, Sweet Cynic and Rumor Queen used to live together. In fact, they were roommates back when I tried dating Rumor Queen. At the time, Rumor Queen was constantly worried that I would decide to leave him in order to date Sweet Cynic instead.[1]
The thing is, I think Sweet Cynic is cute. In some ways, I suppose I'm attracted to him. But there were -- and likely still are -- things that keep me from considering him a serious option for love, which is admittedly a little frustrating. The thing with Sweet Cynic is that he tends to be prickly and it's hard to get close to him.
Well, unless he's been drinking. Then he'll pour his heart out to you and tell you all kinds of things. It's happened a number of times when we've been out together over the past couple of months. In that sense, I kind of like Sweet Cynic when he's been drinking, because he tends to let his guard down and seems more open, honest, and vulnerable. (Granted, he also tends to get very handsy and can be something of a belligerent ass, so keeping him drunk is not a good idea, either.) But let's face it, why would I want someone who I have to ply with alcohol to have a sincere and authentic conversation with?
Well, Friday night got very interesting, as I got ready to leave Home Bar. He started telling me how he has feelings for me and is pretty sure that I'm attracted to him, too. He got quite worked up over it. I stood there trying very hard not to get into an argument, but remaining non-committal. After all, I wasn't convinced that I'd be hearing the same story come Saturday morning once he had a good night's sleep and was sober again.
I will admit, we did end up fooling around a bit. He ended up kissing me and we made out. And, well, let's just say that I didn't extract my hand all that quickly when he took it and shoved them down the front of his shorts.[2] What can I say? I enjoyed myself.
So we talked a lot before I dropped him off at home and went back to my own place to sleep and see what the next day would bring. And the next day brought...pretty much what I expected. He never said anything about Friday night (well, other than saying that drinking so much was a huge mistake). And he started talking about problems he's been having with other guys. It's as if he doesn't even remember anything he said or did. And that's almost more frustrating than the whole "well, I'm sure it's just because he's drunk thing." It's now a "did he only do it because he was too drunk to even remember" thing.
Granted, I know it's just as well that I don't get involved with Sweet Cynic. As I said, he's hard to get close to. And considering I've watched him (again, drunkenly) proclaim various guys to be the best he's ever met one day only to announce that he found some horrible flaw with them and wants nothing to do with them less than a week later, I know I'm better off.[3] But all the same, the whole experience threw me for something of a loop.
Plus it's a shame....In addition to being good looking and somewhat fun to hang out with, he has a pretty nice package...
[1]As a side rant, let me make one thing perfectly clear: I am loyal and I never dump a guy for another guy. It's not my style, and I think that people who play that game will eventually get burned -- which they so richly deserve.
If I leave a guy, it's because there's something wrong with our relationship. Yes, that might mean that I'll find a guy pretty quickly after that -- hell, I won't even deny that I was already chatting up another guy (that one didn't go anywhere) before I officially told Rumor Queen that we were over. But if I had been happy with the way things were going with Rumor Queen -- or even had a sense that he was willing to do the necessary work to fix things -- I would still be with him. There's a difference between looking for someone different because you're not happy with your current relationship and constantly being on the look for a chance to "upgrade." Guys (and women, for that matter) would do well to make sure they grasp that difference.
[2]And no, contrary to what Rumor Queen might think, it doesn't mean I left him for Sweetly Cynic. All of this happened two months after he and I broke up -- which is twice as long as we were together in the first place.
[3]Though I admit that my twisted side does wonder what my "fatal flaw" would end up being.
When I started my last post, I actually planned on writing about my experiences with Sweet Cynic on Friday night (well, early Saturday morning). But the whole thing with Rumor Queen came to mind and I got off on a tangent. Funny how that happens, isn't it?
As I mentioned briefly, Sweet Cynic and Rumor Queen used to live together. In fact, they were roommates back when I tried dating Rumor Queen. At the time, Rumor Queen was constantly worried that I would decide to leave him in order to date Sweet Cynic instead.[1]
The thing is, I think Sweet Cynic is cute. In some ways, I suppose I'm attracted to him. But there were -- and likely still are -- things that keep me from considering him a serious option for love, which is admittedly a little frustrating. The thing with Sweet Cynic is that he tends to be prickly and it's hard to get close to him.
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Well, Friday night got very interesting, as I got ready to leave Home Bar. He started telling me how he has feelings for me and is pretty sure that I'm attracted to him, too. He got quite worked up over it. I stood there trying very hard not to get into an argument, but remaining non-committal. After all, I wasn't convinced that I'd be hearing the same story come Saturday morning once he had a good night's sleep and was sober again.
I will admit, we did end up fooling around a bit. He ended up kissing me and we made out. And, well, let's just say that I didn't extract my hand all that quickly when he took it and shoved them down the front of his shorts.[2] What can I say? I enjoyed myself.
So we talked a lot before I dropped him off at home and went back to my own place to sleep and see what the next day would bring. And the next day brought...pretty much what I expected. He never said anything about Friday night (well, other than saying that drinking so much was a huge mistake). And he started talking about problems he's been having with other guys. It's as if he doesn't even remember anything he said or did. And that's almost more frustrating than the whole "well, I'm sure it's just because he's drunk thing." It's now a "did he only do it because he was too drunk to even remember" thing.
Granted, I know it's just as well that I don't get involved with Sweet Cynic. As I said, he's hard to get close to. And considering I've watched him (again, drunkenly) proclaim various guys to be the best he's ever met one day only to announce that he found some horrible flaw with them and wants nothing to do with them less than a week later, I know I'm better off.[3] But all the same, the whole experience threw me for something of a loop.
Plus it's a shame....In addition to being good looking and somewhat fun to hang out with, he has a pretty nice package...
[1]As a side rant, let me make one thing perfectly clear: I am loyal and I never dump a guy for another guy. It's not my style, and I think that people who play that game will eventually get burned -- which they so richly deserve.
If I leave a guy, it's because there's something wrong with our relationship. Yes, that might mean that I'll find a guy pretty quickly after that -- hell, I won't even deny that I was already chatting up another guy (that one didn't go anywhere) before I officially told Rumor Queen that we were over. But if I had been happy with the way things were going with Rumor Queen -- or even had a sense that he was willing to do the necessary work to fix things -- I would still be with him. There's a difference between looking for someone different because you're not happy with your current relationship and constantly being on the look for a chance to "upgrade." Guys (and women, for that matter) would do well to make sure they grasp that difference.
[2]And no, contrary to what Rumor Queen might think, it doesn't mean I left him for Sweetly Cynic. All of this happened two months after he and I broke up -- which is twice as long as we were together in the first place.
[3]Though I admit that my twisted side does wonder what my "fatal flaw" would end up being.
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