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Pondering Relationships

Posted in Love, Musings, Personal with tags , , , on November 3, 2009 by killinggame

So I’ve been contemplating romantic relationships.  Having been single for so long I can objectively look back, and also take honest stock of where I stand now.  I’ve thought I’ve been lonely.  I’ve thought I missed intimacy.  I’ve thought I wanted that all consuming soulmate passion.  But when presented with someone’s desire for a connection with me, I freeze up.  I recoil.  Lack of practice? LOL.  Most of my needs are met by my friends.  And passion is fulfilled in many ways.  My art, my love for the world and all people in it, love for myself, etc.

I’m fiercely independent.  I like being accountable to no one but myself.  I don’t want to have conversations about my “feelings” or where our relationship is going.  I don’t want to deal with jealousy or insecurity crap.  I like not having to meet someone else’s expectations.  I like being moody and not having to explain why.  I like not having to fight for the covers.

So I’m kicking the holy triad out the door for a while.  If this soulmate the universe keeps promising is coming ever shows up, all well and good, but I’m not holding my breath and I’m done waiting around.

Bewildered and furious

Posted in Angry, sex on October 28, 2009 by killinggame

He isn’t the one.  The one I’ve been waiting for for so long.  The one whose soul I know as well as I know my own.  I’m very confused.   Why would my world turn upside down and immediate recognition hit me when it WASN’T him?  I saw him in person for the first time,  so joyful and hopeful, sure that he would recognize me as well.  Nada.  And every time since, I’ve felt less and less for him.  There’s no more recognition.  There’s even a mild sense of repulsion, like a shield between us.  I don’t get it.  I really really really REALLY don’t get it.

FUCK IT

I’ve stuck to my principles of not being with anyone who wasn’t a match in my holy triad; mental/physical/spiritual.  Stuck to those principles for FOUR fucking years, with constant reassurance from the Universe that he was coming.   I trusted it.  Now I feel it was some cosmic fucking joke. “Let’s see how long we can keep her going for!”.  Fuck you.

I miss companionship, cuddling, sex (WHICH, by the way, has been a YEAR).  Not that I haven’t had an opportunity.  They’ve been after me like moths to a flame.  Especially younger men.  But I just look at them and know I would eat them alive.  Sure, I’d give them the experience of their lives, but then they’d be following me around like puppies.  I don’t want one-sided devotion.  I’ve had enough of that.  It sounds arrogant I know, but it’s true.

I’m at the height of my confidence, strength, assurance, and magnetism.  I have a strong personality.  I need a match otherwise I’ll completely eclipse them.

Fuck it I’m feeling carnivorous.  Watch out little guppies.

More on forgiveness

Posted in Life, Musings, Parenting, Personal with tags , , on October 20, 2009 by killinggame

This idea and process continues to consume my thoughts.

I am FIERCLEY protective of my daughter.  At the thought of someone abusing her, my immediate response is that I would kill them, no hesitation or thought required.  Because of my experience, I have never left her with a babysitter, or alone with any family or friends.  I worry constantly that she will experience the horrendous things I endured in school.

But I have to realize that things are going to happen to her that I have no control over.  She will have her own lessons to learn.  But her pain is my pain.  Could I forgive people that hurt her?  That is something I am struggling with.  All I can do is help formulate the wonderful person she is, and pass on lessons I have learned.  I can say my experiences at school made me a better person, that I learned compassion and other lessons from it.  But how will I feel if she comes home in tears over someone picking on her, or a boyfriend that treats her badly?

Hmmm

Forgiveness – longest post ever!

Posted in Musings, Personal with tags , , , , , , , on October 19, 2009 by killinggame

I was visited by an angel today.  I was sitting on a bench outside the Shoppers on Esplanade, and this woman sat down next to me and we began talking.  Our conversation turned to love, hurt, relationships and forgiveness.  She spoke to me about forgiveness with such intensity, I couldn’t look away from her eyes, her soul was shining through so strongly.  She kissed me all over my face and hugged me so tightly.  She got up, turned left onto on the sidewalk, and when I turned to look 15 seconds later she had disappeared.  The Universe sends us messages through people when they are very important.

Interestingly, this came close on the heels of a session with a “channeller” (I hate the word psychic).  Anyways, he was the real deal.  He knew specific details about my childhood, about our sexual abuse scare with Madeline, about the scalp problem she’s had for a few years, about my Mother, everything.  I was stunned.  I’ve had a LOT of readings, and none came even close to this one.  Anyways, soon after we sat down he said he wanted me to say 4 little simple words - It’s not my fault.  I said them, “Louder!” “It’s not my fault” “  “Say it like you mean it!” “It’s not my fault!” “Louder!” “IT’S NOT MY FAULT!”.  At that point I started sobbing hysterically (I NEVER cry in front of people) and just repeated it over and over.  I take so much blame onto myself for other’s, it’s a heavy load.  We are going to do 10 healing sessions with he and his wife, at night after the store is closed (they run Abraham’s on Commercial).

So, forgiveness.  Obviously what I’m meant to confront right now!  Such a simple word, easy to say, easy to think you have done.  But have you really?  How many negative associations do you have when you think of a person?  About that girl who picked on you in high school, or the person who cut you off in traffic today.  We all hold a lifetime of resentments, prejudices, and negative associations.

Does everyone deserve forgiveness?  I believe so.  I don’t believe in hell, other than the ones we create for ourselves.  Do “evil” people think what they are doing is wrong?  Not usually.  Hitler firmly believed he was doing the right thing.  Does that condone his actions?  Does it mean we have to let people treat us however they want and never fight back? Of course not.  But you can forgive.  You can think about the reasons someone has done the things they have done, and grieve for what has happened to make this person who they are.  I know I have done things that were wrong in other people’s eyes, we all have.  But we all have a pure soul, we are all part of the great consciousness of the Universe. 

I believe firmly in reincarnation, not to work off karma, but that our souls choose to experience different things.  My previous lifetime was a vicious mobster in the thick of things in Chicago in the 30’s, and I was gunned down.  Perhaps this time I chose to learn the hard lessons I needed to learn compassion and healing.

Obviously, the person I most need to forgive is myself.  Not easy to do.  I have to give up the self hatred I have for things I have done.  We are always hardest on ourselves.  I have to forgive my Mother.  I’ve held nothing but rage towards her for over 3 years now.  Who has that affected?  Who has that hurt?  Myself.

After the conversation today so many images and situations flashed through my mind, from my babysitter abusing me, to the guy who kicked my cane out from under me in the hallway at school, to the guy who screamed at me for 10 minutes in a parking lot.  Does the girl who picked on me for 3 years think of me now?  No.  Is it hurting her?  No.  I am damaging myself.  So, so, so many negative associations with even the most minor incidents. 

The one person I actively concentrated on forgiving is the babysitter who abused me when I was 3.  He was only 14, and his explanation was that he was confused about his sexuality.  Does that make it ok? HELL NO!  It had lasting negative effects on my life.  But a couple of years ago I started to think, what happened to HIM, that he was that messed up?  What kind of life has he had since then?  I doubt it’s been a pretty one.  Does he feel remorse for what he did?  Good.  And if he doesn’t feel remorse, I feel even more sorry for him, for what created him to be the person he is.  What IS my responsibility is what I do with the effects it has had on my life.  I could play the victim, and blame my own failings on it, perpetuating a cycle, or I can forgive, and turn the experience into a healing one, and give me the compassion and understanding needed to understand and help other people who have had similar experiences.  I chose to forgive.  I tried to locate him, to talk to him.  To tell him the consequences of his actions, and hopefully learn what happened to him.  And to tell him I forgive him.  I never found him, but a HUGE weight lifted off my shoulders and I could finally start healing.

I’m going to think through every situation I have negative emotions about, even the smallest incidents, and write that person a letter.  And I’m going to forgive them.  I am going to cut the ties to those people that have followed me around my entire lifetime.  And I will be FREE of them.  How light I’m going to feel!  Forgiving them is healing ME.

And then it will be time to write the hardest letter – the letter to myself.  It’s not going to be easy.  I’m going to make amends where I can, and even if they don’t forgive me, or nothing in the relationship changes, I will have lifted that guilt and anger from MYSELF.  I have to accept the mistakes I have made, learn from them, and forgive myself.

It’s going to be a tough journey, but one I need to make to be completely free and enjoy the life that I want.

I could go on about nature vs nurture, and how behaviours are generational etc but this is already an epic post, so I’ll leave that pondering for another time.

Some quotes illustrating my feelings:

“When you hold resentment toward another, you are bound to that person or condition by an emotional link that is stronger than steel. Forgiveness is the only way to dissolve that link and get free.”

 

“To forgive is to set a prisoner free and discover that the prisoner was you.”

“When we forgive evil we do not excuse it, we do not tolerate it, we do not smother it. We look the evil full in the face, call it what it is, let its horror shock and stun and enrage us, and only then do we forgive it.”

“Sincere forgiveness isn’t colored with expectations that the other person apologize or change. Don’t worry whether or not they finally understand you. Love them and release them. Life feeds back truth to people in its own way and time.”

*sigh*

Posted in Angry, Love, Sad on October 15, 2009 by killinggame

Amazing how emotions can cause actual physical pain.  I’m so frustrated.  I’ve tried everything I can.  I’m REALLY REALLY pissed off at the Universe right now.  Dangling that fucking carrot in front of me for FIFTEEN FUCKING YEARS and then snatching it away right when I thought the time had finally come.  When it seemed the PERFECT fucking time.  Fucking TORTURING me.  Grrr.  Arggh.  I can feel one of my once in a decade monumental destroy the house temper tantrums coming on.

*sigh* But my new favorite quote is “When you make plans, God laughs”  Trust.  Trust trust trust trust in the Universe.  It knows what it’s doing.  Stop struggling.  Surrender.  Things always work out when I just SURRENDER and let the Universe work it’s magic.

But this is the hardest struggle to surrender I’ve ever had.

Universe give me strength.

Maybe it’s intuition
But some things you just don’t question
Like in your eyes
I see my future in an instant
And there it goes
I think I’ve found my best friend
I know that it might sound more than a little crazy
But I believe

I knew I loved you before I met you
I think I dreamed you into life
I knew I loved you before I met you
I have been waiting all my life

There’s just no rhyme or reason
Only this sense of completion
And in your eyes
I see the missing pieces
I’m searching for
I think I’ve found my way home

I know that it might sound more than a little crazy
But I believe

Broken

Posted in Angry, Personal, Poetry with tags , , , on October 1, 2009 by killinggame

This one was written in 10 minutes flat the other night, just poured out of me all at once.

Tendrils of grief
worm their way out of me,
like shoots of a plant
slowly cracking their way
through the stone exterior
my mind has so carefully
constructed around me.

Even stone gets worn down by time.

Such a tangled mess of roots
coiled around my heart,
I no longer know for what I grieve.
Only that I am slowly breaking open,
the sting of tears at the back of my eyes
my only constant companion.

No!

I must be strong.
I must not falter.
I must maintain the faces
that I let show.

No one is allowed to see
the broken pieces
that I bind tightly within myself,
not even me.

Even stone gets worn down by time.

The tendrils rising up my throat till I want to gag.
Bursting out of my eyes till I wish I couldn’t see.
Squeezing around my stomach, a constant ache,
seeping out of every pore till I am covered
in the slick black oil of grief, disappointment, and fear

I am gasping for breath,
I do not know how to release
this sickness in me
that I have left to fester.

Because I had to be the strong one.
I’ve never been allowed
to set down the load lashed to my back.
Never been able to rest my head
against another’s shoulder
in peaceful rest.
In the knowledge I was safe and loved
and didn’t need my stone exterior.

Even stone gets worn down by time

I don’t know how.
I don’t know how to cry.
I don’t know how.

Someone please help me,
show me how to remove these roots
without shattering myself into a million pieces,
the puzzle will never quite fit back together.
Someone please show me.

Even stone gets worn down by time

Recognize me!

Posted in Love on September 25, 2009 by killinggame

I knew as soon as I saw you.  It was like seeing the world through your eyes.  Every cell in my body jumped for joy.  I felt dizzy, finally seeing the one I have known for so long.  Your skin, hair, smile, everything about you was as familiar to me as my own.
We have danced together for many years.  Your voice would whisper in my ear, your hand would brush my cheek, we have explored the astral realm together.

I kept getting the message “Not yet.  You both have lessons to learn before you can come together” I have waited as patiently as I could, but it has been frustrating.  No other man interested me, because I knew you were coming.

And then…finally…you see me.  And there is not a glimmer of recognization.  My heart dropped to my feet.  How could this be?!?!  I want to shake you and yell “REMEMBER THAT CRAZY, MIND BLOWING ASTRAL SEX WE HAVE?   THAT’S ME DAMNIT!”

I’m trying not to grieve.  You obviously aren’t ready.  But oh it will be so beautiful when you do. How many people find and recognize their soulmates?  I will try and be strong, but it is heartbreaking to know you are there, so close I can touch yet ever so far away…

And I remember the laws of manifestation.  You put the intention out there and then leave it.  The more you try to force something to happen, imagine different scenarios, the more desperation you feel, the harder it is for the Universe to manifest it the way it is supposed to be.  And I was definitely trying to force it.

So, all I can do is put myself into the hands of destiny and wait for you.  Come soon, my love.

Various experiments and mysteries

Posted in Spiritual with tags , , , on July 13, 2009 by killinggame

I’m experimenting with two phenomenon right now, Radionics and EVP

I watched the movie White Noise recently and one of the extras was how to do EVP at home.  EVP stands for Electronic Voice Phenomena.  Basically it’s hearing voices from the “other side” through electronic devices.  Usually one or two words come through the white noise.  I downloaded a mixer called Audacity and hooked up my microphone.  Alas, nothing from the two times I have tried it.  Having had MANY paranormal experiences in my life, I think I’d still jump out of my chair if I heard my Mother come through my computer LOL

It’s been practiced and researched extensively, check out http://www.aaevp.com/

The other is Radionics.  This is very indepth, so here’s the basics as I understand them.  Every thing comes from thought forms.  That building over there came from the thoughts of the architect etc, all the way down to the smallest piece of it.  This is manifestation.  Thoughts exist on the etheric plane.

So you can use a radionics machine or computer program to “enhance” the transfer of these thoughts.

You take a subject (a person, healing, money, peace etc) and then the intention (affirmation).  A rate number is then calculated (from Pi, but that part gets deep) and broadcast constantly from your mind through the ether to the target.  A tone or pitch on a certain frequency is also broadcast, but harmonics is a whole other realm to talk about.

Computer programs make this REALLY easy.  A free one is called Digital Radionics by Voice Sync, just google it and you’ll find places to download it.  Just drop in a picture, write the “affirmation” and hit go!  The rate number is calculated and the tone can be played.  That specific thought form being broadcast 24/7!

A note about “affirmations”.  ALWAYS write your intention in the present, not the future, as if it has already occurred.   Do not write “There will be peace in the Middle East”, write “There IS peace in the Middle East” .  So always write in the present and never use negatives.  Do not write “I am never sick”  The never gets dropped, and hey you get sick!  Write ” I am free of sickness” or “I am always physically healthy”

We’ll see how my test intention comes out ;)

Ahhhh so much to learn so little time!

Finally In Love

Posted in Happy, Love, Musings, Spiritual, Uncategorized on July 12, 2009 by killinggame

I’ve said before that I’ve never been in love.  That’s not true.  I am deeply in love.  No wonder I could never love others as much when my heart knew he was there.

I’m in love with an apparition.  Oh he really exists we just haven’t met in the physical realm yet.  We’ve been aware of each other for so long.  We’ve met and talked and made love in the astral.  I’ve felt his hand brush my cheek and hair.  We’ve reached out to each other’s minds with messages of love.  We are equals, entwined in each other, true partners in every sense of the word.  I knew he had dark hair and light eyes, and even had a sense of what his name was.

I would get so frustrated, WHEN would he be here?  Patience, patience we were always told.  We both needed to learn certain lessons and experiences before we were ready to completely be together.

Then I saw a picture of him 2 weeks ago.  My heart stopped.  I stopped breathing.  My world was turned upside down.  Everything else faded to black as all I saw were his eyes, electric currents ran through me as I drowned in his eyes and the pure joy of recognition.  He was THERE!

Now the impatience has reached frenzied proportions.  He is not aware of me yet, physically.  When when WHEN?  I know it is inevitable, but I’m not known for my patience.

Most will think I am off my rocker, but I could care less.  My soul knows.  Now my eyes know.

I love you

To those I have loved and left

Posted in Love, Musings, Uncategorized on July 11, 2009 by killinggame

Having been single for 3 1/2 years (except for 4 months with Saeed but I won’t even go THERE) has given me a lot of insight into my past relationships and the lessons each taught.  I know now what I need and what I have to do and I am thankful.

I would like to say I’m sorry

To those past lovers
to whom
I could never be enough

For not writing you love poems
or songs
or leaving you little notes
on your pillow

For letting you peel away
only a few layers of my onion

Oh how that frustrated you
wanting to reach
that place of intense passion inside
only to slam again and again
against my iron walls
as I watched with detachment

For not trusting you with
my tears
my pain
my vulnerability

For feeling indifference
to your needs and
wants of our relationship
and being thoughtless

For being frustrated and lashing out
when you pushed for
more more more
desperate to crack my shell

For those I obsessed over
Until I got them
And then discarded them
My mind already having moved on

For taking in you wayward birds
only wanting to heal you
and letting myself
spiral down with you instead
not realizing you were too broken

For taking and taking
and giving little in return
taking advantage of your devotion

Always the one in control
Always the one on the pedastel you put me on
Always being so close to touch but ever so far away

I feel affection and compassion for each of you
many of you are my closest friends

And I thank you
for without the lessons you each taught
I would not be the person I have become

But, most of all my darlings, most of all

I am sorry for never loving you
as much as you loved me