breakup
A page in the diary "My Dairy"
Written by cristina 6. Jan 2007 01:00 AM
i tried. i really did. it just all came out over the phone. i told him so much, i know it wasn't in person but it's all i could handle at the moment.
i explained to him i couldnt handle his erratic temper, and that for one person to try and inflict pain 2 another, something is veri rong with that person and they're harbouring their own insecurities and difficulties with life. i told him how he'd ripped every inch of happiness from me and made me a lesser person, failing to see the best in me. i told him it kills me inside everytime he's cruel to me and i can't handle the montonous pain. i said that love was making me hold onto him and although i was scared of having a future without him, it was the only way.
he began apologising profusely and saying he just couldnt help his jealousy and temper. he said he'd never felt this way with anyone and it was tearing him apart and no one had never treated him so good, so he didn't know how to handle it. in other words, the pain others had forced upon him in the past, he was habitually forcing upon me- how the fuck is that fair??
he called me and i was a mess. he said he didn't want to let me go, so i siad i needed time away from him. he got upset and couldn't speak. so weak, vulnerable cristina told him that i'd see him tomorrow to discuss things. we all know it's just going to be the same process.
when will i learn? when he's fucken stripped me of every last inch of my spirit? when???