What I Deserve
These last few months have been tumultuous to say the
least. The last couple weeks
have been hell. I am going to
talk about this once and once only and then put it in the
vault. I have gone on enough
about this situation already and I am afraid if I talk about it any more I
will drive my friends away. I
am also going into hermit mode.
I have realized in order to heal I need to be away from
people. Many of them are, even
though they know the pain I am going through, rubbing their relationships in
my face. Some intentionally,
some not. I need to temporarily
with draw from these people.
I deserve.
I deserve to be loved
unconditionally. I just ended a
relationship where I was in love with someone and they didn't love me
back. I want someone who will
give me 120%, chase after me, fight for me, make me feel
special. Up until last night I
thought there had to be something wrong with me. That I had done
something. Last night I
realized it wasn't me. I was
with someone who is broken and needs
fixing. I can't fix
him.
I deserve respect. I
haven't been getting it. I
didn't get it from him and I haven't been getting it from some people I
thought were friends. These are
people who I have done so many things
for. Then I was in a crisis and
they weren't there. It's true
what they say, you find out who your real friends are when the chips are down.
I deserve to be listened to.
Over and over again people keep giving me the same advice about what
had just happened to me. In
essence saying that I am acting like a baby and I need to get over
it. These are people who have
no clue what pain I am going through.
When you end a relationship with someone you love, you
grieve. They think this will
all blow over in a few days and I will start... dating again. For some people
it is easy to go from relationship right to another
one. I can't and
won't. Though it thoroughly
sucks what this man did to me, I still cherish
him.
I deserve to not be taken advantage
of. When you tell me you are
going to do something for me, or be somewhere at a certain time, I expect you
to keep your promises. People
assume that because I am nice, they can be inconsiderate of my
feelings.
No. I have the three
strikes rule for men. It will
now be put into play for friends as
well. A couple are up to strike
two already. I wonder how long
before strike three.
I deserve success. I haven't been working hard enough at the things I
am meant and destined to do.
Rather I have been obsessing about things I have no control over,
instead of taking control of the things that are important to
me. I've changed my priorities
and yesterday wrote out a list of goals, that I will stick to.
I deserve happiness. I
don't want to be sad anymore.
Period.