Saturday, August 28, 2004

Just isn't working ...

Well I *tried* to have a bourbon o'clock last night, but it's just not the same anymore :( Had even bought myself a bottle of my (used-to-be) favourite wine; didn't even open it.


I think it was a wise idea to remove the google ads from his web page - didn't make sense to be showing ads for your competitors, not to me anyway.

Also think the affiliate stuff 'dumbed down' the site too - didn't fit with the 'professional' image he is always trying to create (not that he is terribly professional, but loves giving the impression of it). Wise decisions both I believe.

Feeling very 'blah' today, lonely for a particular someone, maybe cos it was too cold to work outside and so had too much thinking time on my hands/mind. Also maybe cos I noticed that he (or she) had been back looking at my blog again - 12 visits so my stats tell me.

I wonder what they make of it?

Weight..

Finally I need not worry about my weight anymore, took me 9 months to put on 4kg, and now, nearly a year later I have managed to gain about another 5kg ..sheeesh 20 months to gain what was lost in 5 months. It's a long hard recovery road - in more ways than one.

Am I still depressed?
I should be 'over the moon' - have had a spending spree, positive review at work, and no longer look anorexic, but I'm not; I guess that's what deeply based depression does - depresses your emotions.

I'm back in 'hermit'/recluse mode - have been for quite a long time now; I just don't feel up to socialising or making myself go out. I look at self help books on depression in the bookshops and don't buy them, cos I already know what it is I need to do - I just can't make myself do them; guess that's just even more proof to myself that I am still in depression, still paralyzed, still stuck. Not as bad as before I don't think, cos it's not like the deep dark pit that it used to feel like, but I guess just admitting to myself that I am still in depression is half the battle (ala alcoholics etc).


Friday, August 27, 2004

Review...

It's bourbon o'clock!

The staff review (which happened today) went well, as I thought it might - not by as much as some thought it should do, but more than I thought it might. At least by working I get some positive strokes - which is good cos I need all the self-esteem support I can get.


Sigh...

Even though he's 'not in my life' (now that's a joke!) re-arrangements still have to be made because of him.

Sunday, August 22, 2004

..and so endeth one week and commences another...

I'm glad to see the back of this week, work-wise at any rate... bad things happened, there was tension, angry clients, but good things happened too - first export order went out. Hope we can get the other matters sorted without too much pain and disruption.


I have a performance review tomororw. Last one was the beginning of May, so it's rather sooner than expected. Not sure if it's because the boss thinks I deserve a raise, thinks I should be doing more, or thinks I've been doing badly (pretty damn unlikely that one though). I don't know how he will take to my alternative suggestion.. have to wait and see. Will make life easier for me if he goes with it.


Some fish died, due to a feeding accident, so spent most of the day with my arms in mucky pond water, oh well, wasn't good gardening weather anyway.


The ugliness at work was tempered with a spending spree, thanks mostly to arrival of my tax refund. Much spending done - for the kids, the cat and me (in about that order) and I may have found someone today who will build my pond in the new entertaining area who will do quotes after work hours and will work on Saturdays! Though it's nice being ahead on the (much expanded) mortgage, it would be good to get something done (even if it's not yet the repairs the house needs).


The spending spree was also because you-know-who did another thing right! Maybe there is a slight thawing? Though I shouldn't kid myself, he's like a yo-yo as far as 'doing the right thing' and then not goes. As a result of him doing something right I've done something right by him too, something I didn't 'have' to do. I feel it's kinda sad that that's the way it has become (wait until he does something right - which actually is just something he is supposed to do - before I do something 'right' for him), but that's how he has shown me is the wisest way to operate where he is concerned, otherwise I just get used :(, and I'm very past that. Was going to drop it by his house but didn't think he would appreciate the 'intrusion', even though I would have just left it in the letterbox oh well, he'll just have to wait for Australia Post to do their thing.


The thoughts of emptyness/loneliness/alone-ness still weigh heavily on my mind. I find it a bit strange that I still sleep on just one side of the bed, still look for his vehicle to and from work/in the general area where he lives, look for him when I'm at the shops - I do it subconsciously and don't know why I keep looking for him. Is it so I can avoid him, or is it because I *want* to see him - I don't know. How is business, how is life, how is *he*, is he happy yet, does he still have his dream and is he any closer to achieving it? How is his relationship with his children and his family?


And the navel gazing continues ... am I ready yet? No, far from it. Am I *living* yet? No, just doing for the sake of doing. Do I have dreams yet? No, just meeting responsibilities still. Am I planning yet? No, except for previous answer. Do I believe in myself yet? No :( Why is my road to recovery so hard and slow, what is holding me back - no idea. What do *I* *want* to do? NFI What's something I'd enjoy doing? NFI


Oh to have someone there at night to hug me and snuggle with, and for whom I'm their special one, someone to share the load, someone who cares about me, someone to be there for me, who can't do without me - he was that person and I was that person for him.

I really should stop reading relationship columns, they just emphasise that we're not supposed to be alone :(. But then again I guess that should ameliorate my feeling that there must be something wrong with me to feel the need to have that person in my life (often feel it's wrong to feel the need to have someone who is those things to be feel satisfied).


Where oh where is that cardio/lobotomy

Tuesday, August 10, 2004

Thankyou for the statement.

Sunday, August 08, 2004

Still Here..

Worst luck :( Heart keep spounding away, breath keeps going in and out of my body keeping it alive - I wish my brain would finally tell them there's no point, no reason to keep going.


And still I keep thinking of him ... came across some SMS's he sent me at Christmas.... the one that sticks in my head is when he said 'At night in the dark all I want is to come home and it's been like this ever since I left and I don't know why.' This was 11 months after he left!! This is 3 months after he proposed to her!!


On Enough Rope recently they had a family of a person who had been 'missing' for three years - the mother said a 'good' day was when she only thought of him about 20 times, and that she wishes she could have a lobotomy so she could just 'forget it' (ie not think about him). Pretty much sums up how I feel about him too.


Sometimes I wish the clock would go back and I had never met him ... but that's not true really, we built such a good life together, had such a good time ... but then again all those memories bring me now are pain and grief, so maybe it would be better if they hadn't happened at all. I know he enjoyed our life too, becuase he tried to re-create it with her - but of course, ashe told me, it just wasn't the same.


Other time I wish the clock would go back to before the apocalypse started. Sometimes so that I could deal with it differently (ie kick his butt out of here so fast he wouldn't know what had hit him - if I had have done that maybe he would have come back - for real instead of the pretence he gave me of doing so), other times so as to just avoid the catastrophe.


But he was unhappy - that's why he went to be with her, cos he thought she would make him happy. But then he was still unhappy, and couldn't do without me.


I'm in need of a neuro and cardiosurgeon, tis the only way I can imagine that I wont think/care about him every day :(


I sit here and watch him grabbing onto The Next Big Thing, which is actually quite an old thing now, but it's new for him, so he'll be excited about it, putting a lot of time into it no doubt, possibly in manic mode. He's very good at starting things and getting them up and running .... but then once it 'works' he looses interest (just like he lost interest in me I guess).


And I wonder whether it's serving as a distraction; whether he needs a distraction for a particular reason




Oh, I just remembered that you read this - may I have a statement please as per my unanswered letter.