It's time to admit it now, I miss her. I miss her stupid emails and her stupid stories and even her stupid blogs. Every Halloween for the last, what...3 years...was our night. We'd hold our all night ghost hunters live marathon and stuff our faces full of candy. Not this year. Nope. Whatever could I have done to chase her out of my life? I. Left. Him. Do you see "her" anywhere in that equation? I don't either. WTF kind of friend is that? What kind of jacked up logic says "oooh, don't be friends with her anymore....she's getting the D-word". Yes-divorce. I was unaware when I signed up though, that I'd be divorcing so many friggin' people.
And yes, I miss her too. That would be you, Mom. Ladies at work asked me today how things have been and if I've talked to you...I immediately had to walk away for fear of crying. Because the only time you have called me in three months was when you've wanted something. A haircut. I was raised believing the fairytale that since I was yours you would always love me and be there for me. You could have broken me the real news about that when you told me Santa wasn't real...I'll always be there for you-as long as you live the way I want you to live.
And then there is HER. Grandma. Always so eager to tell me how proud she was of me and how much I meant to her and always would. Again...until this. There is a phone call I haven't gotten in months. Harsh. Do you have any idea how bad this hurts?
Despite the happiness I have found and the pain that is, in all honesty, starting to ease up a bit-this is still ridiculously harsh. I hope the three of you know what it feels like one day. To have someone that you trusted without limitations turn on you and treat you as if you never existed.
I can say it now, it's been long enough-I hurt, you are responsible for it and I would NEVER have done this to any of you.
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