Sunday, May 30, 2010

The Ultimate List (Revised)

Promise I won't post anything else today but I stumbled  upon The Ultimate List(see entry May 14 2006), thought it could be updated just a little. I do believe that I've met someone who meets most of my criteria, lol...

  1. 1-2 children from previous relationship (s)
  2. A believer in God’s word, the Trinity, and has accepted God as his personal savior
  3. Actions agree with words/deeds
  4. Average to mid-athletic stature
  5. Between 5’10-6’5
  6. Between the ages 27-35
  7. Can change a flat tire, spark plugs or an oil filter if need be
  8. Capable of passing the 3 T-Test: 1) puts the toilet seat down, 2) doesn’t put towels over the shower curtain, and 3) squeezes the toothpaste at the end and not the middle
  9. Caramel to dark chocolate complexion
  10. Culturally, politically and worldly aware
  11. Enjoys all kinds of music (Old school R&B specifically)
  12. Enjoys PDA—Public Displays of Affection
  13. Family oriented and is open to having his own family one day
  14. Has an awesome sense of humor
  15. Has his own friends and will not insist that I like them all
  16. Honest and will tell me when I’m wrong; also has no problem with admitting when he’s wrong
  17. Isn’t a Mama’s Boy, closed-minded or misogynistic
  18. Knows his Self-Worth
  19. Legal employment
  20. Likes going places and doing new things
  21. Likes to play games– Scrabble, Monopoly, Jeopardy, Taboo, etc.
  22. Likes to read and/or write
  23. Likes to take things slow
  24. Likes to watch porn but feels no need to star in his own
  25. Lives alone or w/roommates; if still lives at home, it’s b/c of unique circumstances
  26. Loves and KNOWS how to kiss
  27. NOT a commitment phobic
  28. NOT afraid to show his emotions
  29. Not cheap
  30. Respectful of my ability to think & reason
  31. Social drinker
  32. Some college, college graduate
  33. Spontaneous
  34. Thinks Napoleon Dynamite is funny as hell
  35. Will let me hog the remote control
  36. Will not make me watch football or baseball or some other sport that I don’t comprehend but is willing to explain them if I want to know
  37. Will scratch my dandruff and oil my scalp
  38. Willingness to talk about himself–his hopes, fears, past–but isn’t too cocky, arrogant or narcissistic (mild narcissism will do, I'm privy to it).


Revisting the Past: October 10, 2008 "Trying to Accept What Happened and Move On"

I found this phrase in an article on surviving breakups, a phrase intended to excite w/in those going through a breakup to do just that-accept that the relationship is over and move on. what this article failed to consider is what if you're codependent and emotionally strained? Accepting and moving on is NOT  simple; is NOT EASY in any way. I am codependent and moving on is about the hardest thing I've had to tackle. 

I've been reading this book, Codependent No More & Beyond Codependency by Melody Beattie. She attempts to define codependency and illustrates the ways in which those of us who do suffer from codependency are to attempt to unlearn and redefine behavior that can bring so much havoc in the complicated task of daily living. 

Back in late March & April, I'd learned that I was codependent while I was seeing a therapist about problems I'd had with anxiety. Imagine how I felt when I found out that anxiety wasn't my only personal concern. But instead of exploring that finding, I shied away from it. Honestly, learning that I didn't know how to relax was damaging enough to my already fragile pride and ego. Today, I wish that I'd have pursued the codependency with the same interest I had with the anxiety. Perhaps then, this breakup wouldn't have occurred or at least wouldn't have been so bad. 

So the more I read Beattie's book, the more I've become convinced that the problems LRM and I experienced as the relationship progressed were responses to painful experiences we both encountered and hadn't addressed. I think that we both are codependent and the last thing that ever needed to happen was for 2 people like us, with our unaddressed problems, to find each other and fall in love. 

Part of me feels the need to piece together the chapters I've read and make sense of what's occurred and my part in it all. For the last month and a half, I've felt strictly like a victim of someone else's pain and inability to treat me right. But now, I feel there's more to this. I understand that I inflicted hurt as well. I'm a product of a dysfunctional family. I grew up around alcoholism, verbal & physical abuse, and drug addiction and really believed that as long as I left Memphis and the past behind, that I would be okay...things are in shambles because of codependency-an emotional, psychological and behavioral condition that develops as a result of an individual's prolonged exposure to and practice of a set of oppressive rules-rules that prevented the open expressions of feelings as well as the direct discussion of my own personal and interpersonal problems. In a few weeks, I'll have my first session with a new therapist, FC. I'm looking forward to getting down the nitty gritty. My whole point of wanting this is so that I can change the person that I've become. She's not that pretty.




I'm Back...I Think...

IT'S BEEN so long, 4 years exactly, since I shared any of the mundane happenings of ME. I recently went back and read all my previous entries & I've come to the acute realization that I HAVE CHANGED! At first, I was like, "Wow! This was where my mind really was! I had it going on!" But as I read more, digested some things, reassessed & re-evaluated how much has happened in 4 years, my wow slowly transformed in WTF! I've changed jobs, moved 3 times, been engaged, ended friendships that I'd thought would last a lifetime, rekindled  & formed relationships w/people I never imagined would ever work out in the end (and sustained them), ended the engagement, finally got into graduate school (online), then put that on hold...the list can go on & on. In the mist of all this inevitable change, I can readily admit that I lost myself for a little while. I looked in the mirror one day, found I was 10 lbs heavier, exhausted, high strung & stressed. BLOOD PRESSURE THROUGH THE ROOF! Up to my knees in self-denial, drowning in self-seclusion. I even felt like I was on the verge of a major breakdown...

THEN THE UNTHINKABLE happened...a prayer that I had been saying for a year & a half was answered & God help in the form of my mama, BABE, the Brickhouse herself. I slowly found myself getting back to, rediscovering, & FALLING IN LOVE with ME...

WHERE DOES THIS LEAD ME NOW
Well, after a few tears & meeting someone who has inspired me to rekindle an old passion, I'M BACK! For the next few weeks, I'll simply post some journal entries, just as my own form of catch-up.