Another One of Life's Tranformations...
I've left the father of my children, it was an awakening experience and I realised many things about myself. I'm one of those mothers who put other people first, I put him first and I never even let myself think about what I wanted, what was best for me. I didn't feel free to as I was more concerned about hurting him than choosing what it is I wanted. I was in denial and didn't realise, simply because I wouldn't even let myself go there. The thought of hurting him was too devastating so I continued to tell myself that I was happy. I supressed down so much hurt from the past, as someone who practices self awareness I was fully aware of the fact that I held onto the past hurt from him because I felt that if I let it go it would be like saying, "It's okay that happened". I desperetely wanted him to know the hurt I felt, not just in words, but to physically feel it and knowing he didn't even understand it in words meant I couldn't let it go. Well, I wouldn't.
Things were said that let me feel as if it was okay to finally ask myself what it is I want. The conclusion as already stated was that I wanted to walk away. I was in a lot of denial, ignoring the things that hurt me and supressing back down the past but we all know here that supressing does no good and only comes forth later.
Don't get me wrong, I am not one for giving up, My phisophy in life is "Change it, Fix it or Move on" I tried, I tried so very hard. I tried acceptance, I tried to accept someone treating me badly because I so desperetely wanted it to work but at the end of the day the question comes up, what is it that I need for my life to work best, for things to move forward, for me to be my best self and it was time to let him go.
I'm happy that our relationship happened, it was six and a half years of my life, and that is quite huge for me as I am only 22. We have two children. I have never known independance until now and I am loving it.
To be free to do what I want, when I want, how I want. To make decisions of my own and not because I don't like to share decisions but because I never even got to be part of them. I had to wait a lot, and wait patiently I did, only to be dissapointed as it felt as if I had to wait forever. Wait for this bill to be paid, what for him to finish this, wait for the kids to be old enough, wait until we move.. always one thing after another. Now it's time for me, time for me to bloom and I am a firm believer that when Mum is blooming, I am being the best mum I can be, leading by example and being able to give my whole self, show my whole self. Show how to care for yourself, live for yourself while still caring for others. Show how to do things for yourself while still doing it for others.
My strength through this has surprised others and I must say I am quite shocked myself. I am not a puddle on the floor as I imagined myself to be. I've managed to stay centred, knowing things will be fine and even great. And this is why I realise, you can never go back, you can never "ungrow". I look forward, not back. I plan instead of sook and I'm always grateful for my life.
There's a funny song I heard quite a while back called "I must be Emo", mocking the stereo type of Emo's and having a tease at how they are apparently "emotional". There's a line when he is talking, and he mockingly says, "My life is a black abyss..". Whenever I'm feeling down I recognise it in myself, recognise my ego and I sarcastically think "My life is a black abyss" And have a laugh at myself. Even living in a room at a friends house with my two children, I just can't whinge, I always have too much to be grateful for. Whinging will get me no where other than into a depressive state and why would I want that!?
Hurrah! I am going to start writing too.. not even sure what exactly yet but I'll get there =) I love brainstorming ;)

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