My life as I reflect is really quite like the mathematical equation above. Too much of me and my life has revolved around being in control of as much as possible and trying to be perfect to everyone that my facade of being laidback, easygoing, friendly, and compassionate is starting to crack.
The last oh, 4 years of my life, have proven this to me. I feel like I went through my rough, adolescent time of life late. I went through the turmoil of making dumb decisions (like spending 30,000+ dollars on an undergrad education in loans) and moving to Seattle for school only to fall "in love" (which I might add was a joke in the end...ok a joke is a bit harsh, just a joke of a guy...) and move back home to be closer to him and then to have him break my heart...then comtinue to be in love with him and in bitterness/upset along with still loving him dearly, I let him use me 9 months later...only to finally realize this guy sure wasn't the pastor's kid who claimed to have my best interests in mind upon breaking up with me...life started stabilize as I finished up my senior year in college and found what I wanted to do the rest of my life (social work!) and decided to move straight to graduate school...life went along just fine as I met a fine gentleman who has treated me with the respect and dignity that ALL men should be held to in their relationships with all women and who I am madly in love with despite my bad love experience prior to him. I sure am a difficult girlfriend and I wish I could give him the emotional encouragement he has given to me....then I began to realize and continue to realize the reality of MONEY in my life. I have very little, my education has left me zapped of any wealth from working full-time for the government, and the guy I'm marrying is in just as bad a picture.
And yet I don't want to live without him so we'll make it work.
And yet I just re-read some emails from my ex from over a year ago and I found myself amazingly emotional. I don't know why...
Minds can stop thinking about people and memories can grow dim,
but I'm pretty sure the heart remembers the joys and the sorrows for a lifetime...
and then I wonder if I have unresolved issues if I can still feel so strongly about a past relationship 2 1/2 years passed...
Good thing I believe there's meaning to all of this madness....