Hopelessly melancholy.
Happy Thanksgiving. I had to work later last night.. even though most everyone else got off 3 hours early. well.. at least I have more time off later.. like I need more. I suppose it will be the opportunity to do what I have always wanted to do.. in the Spring after the divorce.. I AM going to take a cruise.. don't know how long yet.. don't know where.. but I will take one. it's my present to me for working so much now. I have over 100 hours of comp time.. in addition to all the extra money I've been saving up.. but I hope to use some of that to make my daughters Christmas a better one. I am taking a special guest to Thanksgiving dinner... it was sort of surprising for me to announce it.. but I am doing it anyway.. I hope all goes well and that nothing is said that hurts anyone's feelings. As long as my daughters are ok with it.. that's all that matters anyway.
I can't continue to let my heart bleed here... that's all it does anymore.. so I will lock the remainder of it away.. and give it a decent burial... I feel a stabbing pain every once in awhile when certain things are mentioned.. but I don't want people to have to walk on eggshells around me.. I was told recently that "raspberries are my favorite kind" ...and my mind immediately my mind jumped to a video from the tv show "Pushing Daisies" ...and then the sadness welled up again.. Memories of watching tv shows and movies together online.. pausing to catch up.. so we were at the exact location in the movie.. yeah it was corny.. but it was a special thing we shared... just like on Thursday when my students bought me Season's 1 and 2 of "Chuck" ...I let them.. because it was cheap.. I had talked about wanting to get them several months back... but I threw them away when I got home.. I can't live with those sort of daily reminders... of how inadequate I am.. I won't ever get over my feelings.. I understand that now.. I try to mask them with other activities.. my game keeps me occupied.. my friends give me encouragement.. but... things haven't changed much inside me.. and I can't make things change.. I am hopelessly melancholy.
I can't continue to let my heart bleed here... that's all it does anymore.. so I will lock the remainder of it away.. and give it a decent burial... I feel a stabbing pain every once in awhile when certain things are mentioned.. but I don't want people to have to walk on eggshells around me.. I was told recently that "raspberries are my favorite kind" ...and my mind immediately my mind jumped to a video from the tv show "Pushing Daisies" ...and then the sadness welled up again.. Memories of watching tv shows and movies together online.. pausing to catch up.. so we were at the exact location in the movie.. yeah it was corny.. but it was a special thing we shared... just like on Thursday when my students bought me Season's 1 and 2 of "Chuck" ...I let them.. because it was cheap.. I had talked about wanting to get them several months back... but I threw them away when I got home.. I can't live with those sort of daily reminders... of how inadequate I am.. I won't ever get over my feelings.. I understand that now.. I try to mask them with other activities.. my game keeps me occupied.. my friends give me encouragement.. but... things haven't changed much inside me.. and I can't make things change.. I am hopelessly melancholy.
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