Everything is finalized December 8th.  Got a note today, which lead to a knot in my stomach.

How did all go so wrong?

I was the villain.  I stay busy so I don’t have to face it.  My whole life is different now.  Completely new sets of friends.  New apartment.  New job.  New priorities.  Am I new person as well?  Does my past reset?  It is the past, after all.  Does it have to affect my present?

That relationship changed me.  Shaped me at a pivotal time of growth in my life.  He will always be a part of me, for good and for bad.  At times, I miss that relationship.  Miss that I knew what to expect.  Miss the consistency.

But then again, I don’t recognize the person I was a year ago.  Don’t know how to relate to her.  Don’t know how to understand her decisions.  All I see is desperation and confusion radiating off her in waves.

While I am confused now — grad school, job worries, new-relationship jitters — I feel more sure of myself.  Confident that I can handle the roadblocks life deals out.  Perhaps my confidence is a self-preservation delusion.  But it’s working as of now.

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