but thats nothing new lol...my daughter has always loved school, shes gotten overwhelmed by some of the extra work they give her, but she still loves it...she comes home and talks non-stop for hours on end, and well I love it...
all of my friends say their kids never talk to them, well Ash never stops talking to me lol...its to funny to be in a car with her and Ken...they both are talking to me at once and they both get annoyed with each other for interupting lol...but I love it all...
I am not doing so good today, alot on my mind...I realized today that no one person truely knows me...no one...how sad is that?
I tell people some stuff, but I hide so much more, fear of their pity or rejections...I tuck it into a little place in my mind and try to forget it...but it haunts me at night...
I love Ken so I should be able to tell him right? Nope, I just can't, I have tried, but I can't. I know it hurts him when I am unable to talk to him, it pisses him off because hes not used to it...I have lived a life where I was expected to be quiet...to never talk, and never ever tell people what was going on...
so I keep quiet and it festers...and I get so depressed, lost inside, in a dark place in my mind...I feel alone, but its of my own making...so its my fault. I don't understand why I am like this, I want to scream and let it out, I want someone to know me, to truelly know me...but noone ever will...I am just so trapped in my head...
At night when I am trying to sleep all of it goes all through my head, I never sleep, but when I do I get nightmares, they are bad, very bad, I have work up in tears so many times its just not funny...I read all about other people, and they are all out there, holding nothing back, and I admire them, they are either happy or not...but they talk about it...I get hurt and I clam up...I am a fraud...in a way
Its not that I lie, I would never do that (except to myself) but I just tuck it away and never tell, its a lie of omission...
Today Ken hurt me, not on purpose, but he did...refered to something I thought we were doing togather as his...and he started a race team with his sister and her husband...well at first it was about all of us, but I was forgotten long ago...I am the one standing in tha back saying you can do it, I am proud of you, making the calls...anything he needs, but its not a part of me, its his...
In alot of aspects I am not a part of his life, and yet I am...I mean he wants to marry me, share our lives, but he has his stuff, and thats ok, but maybe I would like a thanks, or a hug of appreciation...nope...
He said thanks tonight, and corrected his word usage...but the damage was done, I wanted to help him, do as he asked and still nothing...
I love this man, and I think he holds back because I do...or whe the hell knows why...Ashleys dad was gone when I was pregnant as a teen...I never dated again till I was an adult, and that was with Ken...so I have no history of relationships, no experience...I just feel like a let down...to him, me, Ash...everyone...
yeah I know I have succesfully depressed everyone, and I am sorry, things are just rough for me right now...I will probably be happy as hell tomorrow, but right now I just can't, I am criing over nothing, I am hurt and sad and I am not sure why...I am lost, always lost, I have no clue how to find myself...I am just so damn tired of living like this...
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Thursday, August 11, 2005
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- Carie
- I am a 33year old mom...I am in a long term relationship with a man I am wild about. I went to college to become a teacher and am currently seeking employment in my chosen field
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2 comments:
I'm so glad your daughter isn't the stereotypical pre-teen. I think it shows that you both have a very healthy & communicative relationship. I know I stopped telling my mom about school and such around that age. Mom was just "eww, uncool" to talk to. I hope my son never gets as snotty as I was.
About you... well, I don't have profound words or assvice to give you. I find myself day-to-day just blogging my feelings...actually saying the stuff outloud petrifies me or just doesn't seem necessary. I actually hide so damned much for fear that I'll let too much slip out. I have only found one person that I truly confide to and well...life takes us by the reins and we can't talk that much.
Perhaps between admitting your personality traits in your blog will help you open up a bit. Or at least it will be your escape from the 'real' world.
Good luck and no, you didn't depress... You made me realize that I am not as open and honest as I like to pretend I am.
Thank you for sharing and also many thanks for commenting on my blog!
~Blondie
One of the problems of holding things in as the fester is by the time you want to tell what is wrong, there is no one answer! You are so angry and upset by several things and at some point you need to let it out and it may be just one little thing that sets you off. You will seem like a whako when you go off about this little problem.
Better to learn how to speak up Carie. I know. I have been there. I used to hole everything in too. We were basically taught the same thing. I had to unlearn that! You do too. Tell Ken you are upset about the whole racing thing and you felt that it was a project for both of you and how you felt left out, when he didn't mention you. If he loves you enough, he will realize how he hurt you and apologize and hopefully will be sure to include you for all your hard work next time. Talk to him. Let him know what and how you are feeling. They can only guess things are okay, unless you tell them they are not.
I would be happy to listen to you anytime. We all need somebody to talk to.
I am glad ash likes school. We don't start until after labor day here, but the kids like school and I am grateful for that, because I do too! LOL
You take care and think about what I said...I am here to listen any time! I mean it!
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