OK – I admit it. My Dad loves me. My kids love me. Some of my friends (might) even love
me. But sometimes it’s not quite
enough.
That may sound selfish
and self-absorbed, but I’m having one of those days. I’m not like this every day, but I do get these feelings
once in a while. They are the days
when even though I’m surrounded by people, I feel really alone. They are the days when I miss having
someone to share the minutiae of my life with, my innermost thoughts, my
feelings about my kids and my feelings about myself.
I spent this afternoon
with another divorcee, a mother from school, who also happens to be a
psychotherapist. She is a lovely,
warm, kindly person and great company.
And of course, being women, we talked and talked!
Needless to say, the
subject came round to divorce. We
started talking about patterns of behaviour and the fact that so many of us do
fall into a very destructive pattern of behaviour in our relationships.
It’s been on my mind
all afternoon. I know that I have
historically fallen into a bad pattern.
But what’s even worse, is that my confidence was so damaged by
discovering that the person I had married wasn’t who I thought he was.
To make matters even
worse, I’ve really pissed someone off tonight. Someone I really don’t want to piss off, because their
presence really lifts me.
Tomorrow is another
day. Tomorrow I don’t have to make
the mistakes I have made in the past.
Mistakes which, I have to admit, have often come about by ignoring those
gut instincts we all have when something’s wrong.
Tomorrow, I will
return to my usual “Happy Lara” state and hopefully, I will still be on
speaking terms with the friend I pissed off!
Night night.
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