My mom *called me.* hh?? Like it was the most perfectly normal and natural thing. why, since summer visit I called her sent her flowers for her birthday, etc...suddenly she calls me out of the blue and it's like..."why havn't you called?" I'm sooo confused right now. Is everything really that normal? Am I just making our lack of relationship and screwt problems up? I feel like I am the worlds biggest liar/creep. Oh, if I tried to explain it would be the post from hell.
Then, SD, is helping me...gosh weird. T won't let me email anymore, and now SD suddenly starts emailing *me* and letting me email him about spiritual difficulties about a conversion to eastern christian spirituality/liturgy within my faith I am having...I must be making this happen, just to get attention...? ohhh. I'm bad. I'm just so confused. Why do I look for love in all the wrong places? Why not just look for it with my husband? Why don't I want it from him, but from other, stronger men? What is my problem?? Now, one of my best friends is saying strange things to me, about how he "feels." And this guy doesn't "feel." And I hate myself for liking the attention. I don't even know what is wrong. That's the worst part.
Life has passed me by. I'm feeling really ashamed, CREEPY. I feel like I'm the worlds biggest creepoid. I don't know what I'm trying to explain. I don't see T until after Christmas. ohhh, do I want to? I'm realising lately that I am completely in love with him, dear old man T.
What is the point of that? Is there God in any of this therapy? I need to pray more.
Sorry, for the massive puke...I didn't know what to say, where...been in a weirdish place...
Then, SD invites our family, me, my kids and husband, for Christmas eve at his place. I can't explain except to say, that because of the cultural/spiritual significance of the day, it is entirely appropriate and kind, a "teaching" venue. We are no the only family invited. He will be teaching us about the cultural/spiritual significance of that day. But, I'm still freaked out. I don't know how to separate the emotional significance of this from what it is, an offer of kindness to a family without family... I keep thinking it means more than it does, and I don't know how to stop! I want to accept an offer made in charity and not turn it away...but I'm also so afraid, about the boundary thing. He really seems able to hold boundaries all while being all pedantic and welcoming and removed and kind...somehow he manages all of that-...but I'm still freaked. He knows so many things about me that nobody else knows.... it's just hard.
And really I just miss my T. I wish I could talk to him tell him *all*, be with him, see his face. Hear what he has to say, mostly, that would be so nice.
Who am I... I just feel so alone, lost. We put the tree up tonight...weird feelings, I ended up with a big grieving cry after my kids fell asleep. Strange. My h is such a kid... idk. I'm just confused. sorry for the ramble...
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