Champagne Sunday’s: Stolen Thoughts…

30 12 2008

 

As time goes by, sometimes you listen to what your friends say about you.  You might not let them think or know that you are actually pondering the thoughts they usually so freely toss your way. I prefer to over-think and over-analyze everything they say.

 

Take one I hear often.  “Controlling”

And you know, over the years…you have tried to work that out, you become more adventurous, more spontaneous, more AMAZING so you can say…”I am most definitely not controlling!!!”

 

Nevertheless, I just wonder.  Maybe I really am controlling because I am terrified.  I like to control my life so much because I am so afraid to live life and fear repeating the past.

 

I really probably most definitely think that I am terrified of finding someone and falling in love again.  That is why I can come up with a million and one reasons not to date.

 
Part of me really does long for that something more.  And then the other half of me remembers that… It almost possesses you, takes you over, you have to talk to them now, text them now, see them now.  (WE all know there is so much more that you have to do than that.)

 

And in the end…well it always ends.

 

But there is something about walking in and facing the deepest fear you could ever face and still walk out of the room alive…Okay crawl out… 

 

I guess you wait for that person where prying your hands off the stearing wheel and giving up control does not seem so much the risk. It’s to be blinded and tossed about and before you know it you are back in love again.

 

Maybe it is about trusting yourself, that in life, in landing, you will be okay.

 

Maybe it is about making a decision to move, to feel, to try and going for it.  Whole heart…Whole Leap!!!

 

And maybe it is just about being all in and facing the next moment just as it comes, letting go of the control and allow youself to live life without fear and if you happen to fall…well at least have a friend that will help you up to try it all over again!!!

 

 





Champagne Sunday’s: 3rd Times a Charm…

26 06 2008

 

Well who knew that it would happen so soon!  I sure as hell did not.  Actually, I have been avoiding it like the bubonic plaque.  I have tried keeping things surface, never letting anyone in my little bubble to get to know the “real me” and if someone got a little to close for comfort, I would push them away as far as possible. It is just easier this way. Well at least for me. (I know I am a little EMO.) My friends always say that I just have to take a chance and jump in with both feet and screw bringing a life jacket.  Therefore, I did…and it happened…I have gone and fallen in love!

 

I do not even know how it happened.  I mean he looks like the Incredible Hulk and loves the color pink. I do have high standards and my future lover MUST possess the following things in no particular order:

 

  1. Exceptional taste in music. I want someone who can teach me a thing or two and vice versa.
  2. Own sense of style.  Someone who maintains individualism and own sense of self.
  3. NON-SMOKER…I did not say non-toker…
  4. Someone who values friends and family as much as I do…just because I love you does not mean we need to spend every waking moment together.  I need equal balance. 
  5. Must be my B.F.  I know no one wants to play the “Best Friend” card…but for the long haul, a strong foundation of friendship is what will ultimately lead to a long and happy relationship. 

 

Believe it or not, it is very difficult to find someone who has all 5 of these qualities.  Some have come close, but they were all chameleons. 

 

How do I know it is love?  Well initially, I knew because of my emotions that were evoked when I thought of him or when I was around him.  I would sweat profusely, sometimes stutter and at times, it felt as if I was on a rollercoaster. Plus, the tell tale sign, “The Butterflies”.  Once I got over the emotions that I was experiencing, I had to sit back and over analyze EVERYTHING.  Here was someone who loved me unconditionally.  Was always there when I needed him, switched gears whenever I wanted and even if I was having the worst day ever, it never failed that he would put a smile on my face and boost my spirit. 

 

He has reshaped my body and my soul.  I can always count on him through thick and thin.  He loves my quirkiness, does not mind my singing and for the first time in a long time I feel safe when I am with him.  He has definitely filled the void that I have been experiencing these past few years. 

 

It is a scary thing to fall in love…I am still a little apprehensive about it and every once in awhile I freak out a little bit and end up wanting to take a different path…he always goes with me and keeps me on track.  He never gets jealous when I hang out with my boys  and always makes sure I make it home safely. It is true…3rd time is a charm…

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 








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