Lash wrote:Captain's Log 6/7/08:
We broke up (if you can call it that) three times since my last post here. He is patient and hurt each time: I am obviously a nutjob.
This seems to me like Advanced Iraqs. I really think I am so subconciously horrified at the prospect of being sincerely emotionally invested and then dumped, that I am doing this stuff at every succeeding juncture of a deepening of my feelings for him.
(Translation: when I realize I care more about him than before, I break up with him.)
Well maybe - maybe not. Why do you think you care more about him than before? Does something happen to make you think that - translation: do you break up with him and then realise you do want to be with him OR do you realise you care about enough to commit to him and then break up with him?
You said care more about him than before
before what????
Do you ever consider he may not be the right person for you?
Do you want him to be the right person for you?
Do you push him away/break up to test the boundaries to see if he will keep coming back to you - therefore, then knowing that what you are emotionally investing is worth it. (do you see what I mean there?) If he sticks around - you can take the chance. If he doesnt - then subconsciously/consciously you have already started to get over it because you didnt allow yourself to invest in it.
K - speaking as someone who knows absolutely nothing about you or your situation or your fella
Lash wrote:
We survived the last spate of break-ups and moved out of the ghetto, and into a really sweet apartment. It has little vestiges of the home I used to dream of when I was a girl. Nestled beneath a shady canopy of towering trees, a cool oasis,...covered in ivy and (shakes head even now, disbelieving) there is a sweet footpath alongside the house, leading to the back yard--a jungle of ivy, spread out thickly all over the yard, climbing the trees, stretching across powerlines.. In the center of the backyard, there is a sunny spot, just the right size for sunbathing, but what I love most is the deep cool of the shade that surrounds that sunny place. It's dreamy. The apartment is mostly dark and cool. Beyond our little patch of yard is the thickest jungle of trees and ivy and kudzu. The fireflies are dazzling at night.
K - are you a romanticist (is that the right word) - well, thats how it appears to me - and I am talking as the Chief Romanticist In The Whole Wide Ideal Little FairyTale World I would like to be living in

- so laughing - if only things were that simple. :wink: You sound as tho you have your little dream
. as we do
. yet, its not the perfect relationship - if it was, you wouldnt question it. But, there is NO perfect relationship. Its like, theres a little bit missing somewhere - its not all fitting together quite the way it should - if it was - then you would be moving forward without the spate of break-ups every so often. Again, that kinda leads me back to thinking - is it a conscious thing to break-up to see if its for real - to see if the relationship is real enough to commit too.
Lash wrote:
Anyway, my pattern of Iraqs seems to be out of control. I am sabotaging this relationship, and I seem powerless to stop myself. We don't argue. We're very nice to each other almost always.
Oh hunni - thats all lovely, but is it real - not everyone has to argue, but to be nice most of the time I think often takes more work than just saying whats really going on. Maybe if you spoke to him about your feelings of what you consider sabotaging before it got to the break-up (which must be a bit of an emotional rollercoaster in itself) - maybe your insecurities of that emotional investment would be easier to deal with. I dunno. Im off on a ramble here (as I do) and may be completely wrong.
Lash wrote:But, then I sleep on the couch--because it's cooler in the den... (I couldn't honestly tell you why I'm doing it, but that I feel uncomfortable in the bed with him. I do know it's nothing he's doing. It's something with me. Maybe as simple as wanting to sleep alone--being used to it--or some lurking intimacy problem. I am having intimacy problems.
See, to me, that sounds as if things just arent right at this very moment (gosh, arent I the most unhelpful person here a?) - to me, it sounds as tho you are just not comfortable with being with him - no matter how nice and kind and loving he is
. Maybe its just not right for you. As I said before, its all about compromise being in a relationship. He sounds like he is prepared to listen to you, prepared to wait around for you to know if its going to work or not - he sounds as tho he really does want this to work - now you have to figure out what it is you want. I dont know the other people on this thread either, dont know your history - so, this is coming from a complete outsider with a different perspective, which may or may not be useful to you. Meant with good intention tho. Honestly.
If he truly loves you - he will wait and he will try and help you through this and he will be patient. You see - thats where you and I are polar opposites - coz I can relate to him there.
Lash - when you are used to just being with you - its hard to let someone in - when you are ready to do that - you will and with open arms - maybe right now you need to be with just you - not saying move out or break up or anything like that - what I mean is - dont look too far into the future - dont look as this as forever right now - just take each day, as it happens and see what happens - dont try to predict the future or getting hurt - your defences for whatever reasons are up - they are there to protect you, only you can take them down, and when you are ready to do that, one by one theyll come down. It may take a while - it may take a long time - if you and he are gonna be together - then his patience will let you take down, build up, take down, build up
.. I do believe in the ideal if its meant to be, it will
. So, apologies if this is all a load of gumph, but thatsme!
Lash wrote:
(laughing at myself for analyzing me all the time)
HA - Analysers R Us - no worries.
Lash wrote:
Don't worry, this can't go on much longer. I'm beginning to make myself want to puke over it. haha
Sick bag available - but youll be fine
. Steady as she goes and just dont think too far into the future. Don't try and predict the future .... you can't hun.
Lash wrote:
I am going to learn to relax.
I am going to learn to relax.
I am going to learn to relax.
I am going to learn to relax.
And breathe
..
Lash wrote:
I may need strong drugs for this. 
So, I am (tears in eyes) really liking him much more than before. He's a sweet, good man. Reliable, caring, honest, tender. And, I am very afraid. I'm thinking I should blame this on my mother.
See what happens - dont try to force anything - talk to him about how you feel. Try not to be afraid - fear can crush something that could be good. Keep those defences for self-preservation, but hey, he could be a liferaft too - could be the kiss of life.
There's no rush.... you can take your time ...
Just my thoughts to you. Take care.
(oh - I dont engage brain brilliantly right now - but hey - Im happy!)
Oh
. one other thing
.. and this is probably more about me than you - but you say hes reliable, caring, honest, tender, youre nice to each other almost always, and you are "liking" him more
hunni - do you need passion? Do you maybe need a little more than nice
. If you are anything like me (oh, I hope not for your sake), but
passion is something quite big
not the kinda rose in the mouth, bended knee, (sick bag - ugh) and then
. on the kitchen table thing
. - but passion in words, thoughts and how you talk to one another, how you write, what you feel. Do you know what I mean? (mind you - thinking about it - on the kitchen table sounds quite good right now

- oh dear, apologies to those with sensibilities - got on one of those moods on tonite!!!!!!)