One Woman’s Theory

In a recent post I discussed dealing with your partners’ exes.  Although I don’t advocate engaging women who have issue with you just because you have a bed mate in common it did cause me to ponder why some women have such a hard time with their exes moving on.

buI can’t say that I have dealt with every breakup I have ever had very well.  I have to, varying degrees, suffered through some pretty painful splits.  The most painful are always the ones you didn’t see coming.  Like most people, when the decision to end a relationship rests in the hands of someone else I typically have a harder time dealing with it.  Those breakups are always the most painful.  The few months that follow tend to be pretty difficult.

bu1I have never, as an adult, never attacked the women who filled the vacancy my absence left in an exes’ life.  I have been hurt and sometimes lashed out against my former partner.  Typically this has more to do with my ego and personal disappointment than any real pain my former partner’s new relationship has caused me.  If I haven’t resolved my feelings I can be an asshole.  I try not to be but sometimes my emotions get the better of me.

What I have never done,(okay maybe I did once but that is for another post) is intentionally engage or antagonize anyone currently involved in any ex-lovers’ life.  Even if it did hurt me or I was curious I refuse to let anyone who isn’t relevant to my present or future, make me sweat (or show my ass).   Dwelling on any pain or anxiety you may feel is just counter-productive to actually moving forward.  I have never seen the benefit of prolonging my misery.

bu2That being said, I can understand how someone who has unresolved questions or feelings about relationship that didn’t end as a result of mutual agreement could want to lash out.  Those feelings of anger or hurt may seem to be more effective when directed at an ex’s new partner.  They may be more vulnerable to manipulation. Your partner clearly doesn’t care.  They ended the relationship, they have a wall up.  They may be perceived as immune to your pain or attempts to cause them misery.  They don’t care but that doesn’t mean you can’t hurt them or make things more difficult by attacking and potentially driving away someone else in their life.

bu3Although these irrational attacks on “the other woman” may seem to be born of pure jealousy maybe sometimes they are just a more desperate attempt to hurt their ex-lover by making their new relationship more difficult.  They are attempting to manipulate someone who may not be impervious to their attacks.  It is still stupid.  It is still ineffective to attack someone who has nothing to do with why you are unhappy and suffering. That seems like it may be the real reason many exes misdirect their unhappiness.

It is better to just work through the pain you are feeling so you can move forward.  It is difficult to understand why so many people in failed relationships fight so hard to hold on to their misery.  If someone doesn’t want to be in a relationship with you they are doing you a favor.  They knew something wasn’t right and they freed you to find something that was right.  If you take the time to see that, you can move forward with an understanding that you have an opportunity to find something better.  Be thankful they realized something you hadn’t or weren’t willing to acknowledge.

It is normal to feel the pain associated with having a void in your life.  Rather than focusing on that emptiness be grateful you were given an opportunity to find someone more suited to fill it.

I’m A Bitch

rosieOver the years I have been called plenty of things.  Names don’t really bother me.  How I feel about myself is what is important.  Being called a bitch is one thing I have always kind of prided myself on.  I have been called a bitch by men, women, friends and enemies.  I am proud to say many of my female friends have been labeled bitches as well.

Today I thought I would touch on the finer points of being a bitch.  Here are my tips for being a bitch (properly).

  1. Be confident – Being happy with yourself is so important.
  2. Be strong – Don’t let anyone tell you can’t do something.
  3. Be proud – Own who you are and be unapologetic in your representation of yourself.
  4. Trust your instincts – You know what is best for you. Don’t allow anyone to bully you into doubting that.
  5. Stand up for yourself – If you don’t protect you, no one else will want to either.
  6. Don’t settle – Don’t let anyone convince you deserve less than what you work for.
  7. Pick your battles – You don’t have to prove or defend yourself to anyone who doesn’t matter.  Other people’s opinions only matter if you let them.
  8. Stand by your decisions – Every decision is merely choosing your next lesson.  Some are harder than others but if you grow then a choice is never a mistake.
  9. Surround yourself with people who will make you a better person – Eliminating toxic people from your life completely is one of the best ways to keep your life in order.
  10. Be honest – You should be truthful in your relationships with others.  Sometimes the truth can be hurtful but honesty id the best policy.
  11. Be passionate – Passion is a necessary element when achieving your goals.  Be passionate in everything you do.
  12. Love yourself – You should be your priority.  If you don’t give yourself what you need how do expect to have the ability to help others? How can you teach others how to love you?  Know you are amazing and others will know it too.
  13. Understand that you are the most amazing person you know – Don’t be afraid to let people know this is true.  Sometimes you really need to say it out loud.

And there you have it, The Narcissist’s rule for being a bitch.

Clearly I don’t believe that is a bad thing.

Six Months

question markI suppose you all are wondering how my blind dates went, right?  I know you are because what else could you possibly have to do besides worry about my personal life.  I am kidding of course but I am pretty sure you were still probably wondering just a little bit. It is hard not to become slightly invested in the lives of those who are so willing to overshare.  I know this because you bastards have tricked me into being just as invested in your lives. *Waves fist at computer screen.

Surely I haven’t been blogging because I have been so busy having crazy monkey sex with virtual strangers.  That is after all one of my favorite pass times. (Really it is.  If this comes as a surprise to you, you should go back and read some posts from this time last year.) Surely there is a reason that doesn’t have anything to do with a surprise non-payment of an internet bill and the drama and stress of having guests here for the holidays.

The truth is I have not gone on said blind dates because I am a big chicken shit wuss.  I also haven’t had sex in six fucking months because the idea of having sex just to have sex sounds about as appealing to me as having my pubic area waxed one hair at a time.  I just can’t bring myself to even fain charm or wit.

feministBefore you go getting all misty eyed and proud of me for being all grown up let me assure you that emotional growth has nothing to do with either of these choices. I have not gone said blind dates for several reasons. The primary reason being, I have absolutely no faith in my casual acquaintances and coworkers’ ability to find me a tolerable dinner (let alone sexual) companion.  This is followed closely by my lack of enthusiasm about dating a man “my age.” Age in my estimation is relative and I have no desire to date someone in their late thirties or forties.  I do not have my shit together in many areas and while I am striving to mature emotionally I still feel stunted in many aspects. I am attracted to younger men (not Extreme Cougar status) and I enjoy dating guys who are still peak physical specimens.  The other issue is that in my community I am what the men in these parts would refer to as a liberal, feminist transplant.  This is not appealing to me or perspective dates.

recycleI have had at least two opportunities to have sex with past partners, of both genders and passed both up this month.  Recycling just isn’t something I have any interest in doing and the idea of putting in what could be a considerable amount of work(training) to establish a long term FWB situation isn’t something I can muster the energy to do.  I refer again to the long and arduous process that would be the most painful, interminable Brazilian ever.

I know I am probably still scared given my gross lapse in judgment and colossal display of poor self-respect that was Guy with the Smile but I also need to just get past it and fucking date already.  I need to get my shit together. The longer I go without dating the more cynical and pissy I become when someone actually expresses interest in me.  I don’t like being a giant douche- baggy, snotty girl who can’t get laid because her personality just sucks.  I want to have fun and socialize and I definitely want to be having sex with someone other than myself. Six months seems so long (and yes this is coming from the girl who abstained for thirteen years.)

Something has to change before I become some old shrew, spinster librarian.  Oh yeah! That is already happening.1

1This isn’t even a possibility. This could never and will never happen. I am attempting to be self-deprecating.

My New Article…

Fact or Myth Logoof Fact or Myth is out.  You can visit it by clicking the Fact or Myth link in the sidebar or by following this link.  I hope you all take time to read my new piece and comment.  Let me know what you think.

And! If you would like me to discuss any misconception you may have about the opposite sex you can leave it in the comments.  Maybe it’ll windup in an upcoming column.

Day 19: 2 People I Probably Shouldn’t Have Dated

You know… It’s funny because this is one of the prompts I changed.  I thought I could write this easily.  It seems like there are easily twenty guys I’ve dated that I probably shouldn’t have. Then I thought about it some more and like everything else in my life, realized that I don’t really regret any of them.  I dated all of them for a reason.  Every one of them has taught me some valuable lessons.  I wouldn’t be writing a book if it weren’t for them.

I am kind of grateful to all of the morons who didn’t realize what they had when they had me because damn if I didn’t learn more about myself from those experiences.  I am a really strong girl and I have become even pickier (if you can believe it).  I am way too focused on the future to be looking at the past (at least not for too long).  If you don’t keep an eye on what is in front of you, you start running into shit and that just slows you down.  I trip enough even when I stay focused so distracting myself probably isn’t too wise.

I don’t regret anyone I let into my life.  I think I may have let a few stay too long but there were lessons in that too.  You are all probably rolling your eyes with me and the lessons but it is so important to take everything we can even from unhappy situations.  What’s the worst that could happen.  I just keep getting more awesome.

Kicking the Habit: Part Two

This time you are really done.  You can’t keep doing this to yourself.  Why would you want to be with someone who makes you feel so bad about yourself?  Why would you let someone who is clearly having a negative effect on your life back in?

Sometimes you hold on to something so hard that it becomes like an addiction.  Regardless of the health of that relationship, it is often difficult to walk away from something you fought so hard for.  You backslide because having something to fight for is better than having nothing.  The euphoria of hope sometimes retards the progression of inevitable sadness you feel upon the realizing that nothing between you has changed; that it will never change.  You have been locked into your roles for far too long.  You both know your parts forwards and backwards.  You are typecast.

You often experience a sense of loss, in a relationship, even bad relationships.  Sometimes that feeling of emptiness is too much.  It clouds your memory of what really happened.  You justify wanting to reach out based your rose hued recollection of actual events.  You focus on the highlight reel.

When you break up with someone, when you have to cut them out of your life, it often leaves you feeling hurt.  But when you feel like you can’t outlast the pain remember it’s going to stop a lot sooner if you use all the strength you used fighting for something bad, to get back to good.  Letting the cycle repeat just means it is going to take that much longer for you to heal.

Often times the pain you experience after the end is more significant.  Those lessons teach us about our strength and perseverance.  That time teaches us what we need to know so that we can really love ourselves.  It is okay to miss the people you love.  How they felt doesn’t matter.  You felt something good and often you did it in bad circumstances.  That is a positive testament your character and you shouldn’t be ashamed of it.

Now you need to give that love to yourself because you need it more than anyone else.  You deserve it more than anyone else.  You can get past the pain, back to a place where you will want something good for you because you know you deserve it.

Kicking the Habit: Part One

It is hard, after holding on to someone for so long, to completely let go.  Your thoughts betray you.  Your heart betrays you.  You respond to one message then they keep coming.    You try to tell yourself you can just be friends.  You invested a lot of time and emotional energy in someone and you just want to be able to talk to them. Pretty soon it feels like you are right back where you started. The only difference is now you feel really shitty about the whole thing.

You feel sick to your stomach about it.  You berate yourself for being weak.  You felt awful because you missed someone but this feels worse than that.  You can’t talk to anyone about it because you are ashamed that you let it this poison back into your life.  Secretly you wonder if maybe you will find some sort of redemption.  Maybe, just maybe there is still a chance.  Of course thinking this makes you even more disgusted with yourself.

Your relationship is one sided and your casual friendly conversation becomes yet another way you are trying to prove yourself to someone who already knows exactly what you’re worth to them.  You start doing them favors or offering advice.  You become way too invested in their personal life and marginalize yours in the process.  Eventually they will ask you to do something or say something that will jolt you enough that you are forced back to reality.

You’ve lost track of time.  How long has this been going on?  You finally speak up.  You cut yourself off.  You decide that quitting cold turkey is the only option you have.   You may confide in a friend. You swear it’s over.  You’ll never let this person back into your life.  You can’t, the pain is too great.  You remember now how bad it felt.  You are embarrassed you even entertained the idea of letting them back in.

I Love You

…but I am not in love with you is quite possibly the worst thing you can say to someone. (Okay, I have {insert std here] is probably worse.)  That response is total bullshit.  I have never said that to anyone because it is a fucking lie.

People say that to someone who has feelings for them in the hopes that the jilted party won’t burst into tears in front of them.  They also say it because in some way (typically they still want to fuck you) you are still useful to them and they want you to continue to be helpful.  Hearing that (and I can only remember having two people ever say it to me and neither was in the same room with me) doesn’t make want to cry.  It makes want to do someone physical bodily harm.  Using any cliché breakup line on someone you know has feelings for you, makes you a wuss.

If someone has feeling for you and you don’t feel the same way then you should be honest and let that person know so they don’t waste any more emotional energy on you.  Not returning someone’s feelings doesn’t make you a bad person but not having the decency to own up to it makes you an asshole. Have enough respect for the people who choose to spend their time with you to be honest.

What is the worst “comforting” break up line someone has used on you?

Relationships That Aren’t: A Dear John Letter

Dear [Fuck Buddy/Friend/Pretend Partner],

I really hoped that this situation we’ve found ourselves in was going to turn out differently.  I wanted so badly for you to feel for me, what I felt for you.  I wanted it so badly that I was willing to sacrifice any chance that I could ever feel fulfilled in our pseudo relationship.  I had agreed to the terms of an arrangement that was not what I wanted and was never going to give me what I needed.  That was my fault and I acknowledge it.

I apologize for texting you screaming and crying about how you hurt me.  I see now that I stayed in our situation longer than could rationally be considered optimistic.  I should have been open about what I was feeling and I should have been strong enough to walk out when I knew we didn’t want the same thing.  I recognize that it was my fault that I am hurt.  I didn’t do a good job of protecting my heart or preserving what was important to me.

It wasn’t your job to do what was best for me.  Even in a relationship, I know that I have to be able to take care of my emotional self.  This doesn’t mean that you are faultless.  You did take advantage of how I felt and that was wrong.  You should have been a better friend to me.  We are friends, right?  That’s what you said. “We’re friends.” As my friend, someone who cares about me, you shouldn’t have taken advantage of my feelings.  That makes you a pretty shitty friend.

What a mess this whole thing turned out to be but I have learned some valuable lessons.  I have learned that I need to care more about myself and what I need.  I need to stop settling for less than that.  I need to do a better job of taking care of emotional self and not stay in situations that will hurt me.  I just have to start loving and respecting myself more because if I don’t know how to do that then no one else will be able to figure it out either.  And I clearly need to choose my friends more wisely.

I really should be thanking you.  You have helped me to realize that we never stop growing and learning.  This experience has presented me with an opportunity to become a stronger, more evolved me.  I can apply the knowledge I have gained from this experience into every aspect in my life and had it not been for the trials I experienced with you I wouldn’t have this better understanding of myself.

I hope that you benefitted from this experience as well.  I hope you’ll use it to grow as an individual and that you can learn to appreciate that even the most difficult of situations are really just lessons presented so that we might become better versions of ourselves.

Sincerely,

[Fuck Buddy/Friend/Pretend Partner]

p.s. I am really sorry about posting your name and number (and that thing about the horse) in the “Casual Encounters” section of Craigslist. :/

Relationships That Aren’t: Let’s Pretend We’re in a Relationship

Probably the worst scenario a man and women can find themselves in is what I like to call a pseudo-relationship.  A pseudo-relationship is when to people who are dating find themselves in what looks like a relationship, when neither of you ever discussed what you were actually doing.  No form of commitment was ever discussed. You just filled the role of the partner because you assumed the person you were dating was on the same page or knew what you wanted.

These relationships typically have a giver (the person who assumes they are in a committed relationship) and a taker (the person who is benefitting from the giver’s unsubstantiated assumption.)  I am going address this issue from the perspective of the female giver because I have a vagina and I have found myself in the role of giver and taker.  Please feel free to switch the roles in the scenario as it relates to your situation.

You meet a guy; you date for a while; you genuinely enjoy each other’s company; you wind up spending more time together than you do apart. You stay at his house a lot.  You fix his meals, clean his house and probably have met every member of his immediate family.  You hang out with his friends, he opens up to you about his life and values your opinion.  You know what is in his drawers and may keep a few things at his apartment.  He probably keeps some things at your place too.  He has his spot on your sofa and his side of your bed.  You are both completely comfortable when you are together.

This is (in my opinion) the perfect relationship.  You have a great boyfriend and you are an amazing girlfriend.  The only problem is that this isn’t a relationship and you are not his girlfriend.  His friends may introduce you as his girlfriend, he probably didn’t even correct them, but he never said you were his girlfriend.  He‘s never even brought it up.  And you haven’t brought it up either because you know, somewhere deep in your heart that you are never going to be in a relationship.  You’ve been playing the role of perfect girlfriend for months and he has never once mentioned your “relationship.”

Why would he want to make you his girlfriend?  You coddle him, counsel him and provide all of the other benefits of a relationship and he doesn’t have to do anything.  And the best part is that he can still go out with his friends, bring a girl home and fuck her without feeling guilty.  He doesn’t have a girlfriend, he just has a friend who treats him like a king and likes to hang out.

By the time you realize that he doesn’t want to and never is going to commit to you, you probably have very strong feelings for him.  Ofr course you do, he is your pretend boyfriend.  The good news is at some point you’ll get sick of explaining your complicated relationship to people and begin to question why you haven’t made it official.  You’ll ask him and he’ll say…

- “We’re friends.”

- “You are amazing.”

- “I love spending time with you.”

- “I love you but I’m not in love with you.”

That moment when he is trying to let you down easy, is also probably the first time you’ll admit to yourself that you knew this was the inevitable end to your situation.  You have two choices (but only one sane, self-respecting one.)  You can stay and accept the situation as is (because he is never going to commit to you) or you can cut your losses and really embrace the significance of what that experience taught you, which is to never give anyone more than they ask for, especially if you aren’t getting what you need.

You tried to make a casual situation a relationship and you can’t have a relationship if you never made any attempt clarify what was happening once you knew you wanted a relationship.  If you are seeing someone and you find yourself wanting something more, it’s time to let him know what you want.  Going out of your way for someone who is unwilling to commit to is kind of like giving a kid a cookie for drawing on your wall.

In affairs of the heart, when you want to give someone everything, make sure that you aren’t going out of your way for someone who doesn’t want what you want.  You can be optimistic, loving and generous to the people in your life but you should never do it at the expense of your own happiness or emotional well-being.  If you don’t respect yourself enough to speak up about what you want it makes it very hard for anyone else to.

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