It comes to no surprise that when relationships end,
some feelings are retained. This blog was inspired by a conversation I had with an ex-flame some weeks ago.
Consider this, after a few months/years of not talking to each other, you finally got the
closure you sought to deal with the
unwanted feelings you had held on to. Now suddenly you are faced with them again. Some with feelings, often do the same mistake, fall &
fix the broken peices. Or there are others who are
bewildered & left for
laughter. I'd classify myself as the latter.
Have you ever fallen for someone so much that you accepted
anything &
everything they did, as long as it didn't get to breaking & abusive point, of course. That when you were in the relationship with them, years/months ago you were able to
deal with their annoying little habits, you
didn't care less what they said or did, you had
no shame for their lifestyle & proclivities. You accepted them for everything they were in the hopes that everything will turn out as a happy ending.
So when I reaquainted myself with this
particular one I had thought that I was still attracted to him, faintly attracted. Let me explain ..
There were certain qualities that he
possessed that I
adored, heck that's why I entered the relationship in the first place, no attraction & chemistry, no relationship - simple maths. Then there were other qualities about him that I
loved. One's that
weren't real.
Everyone won't agree to it, but we pose such qualities on people, dreaming of who we want them to be - unrealistic of course, but once we break up with them, these
fake characteristics
inevitably keep us from letting go. We dream the impossible, that one day they will suddenly transform into our perfect soul mate.
What we fail to remember is that it's all
make believe. It's
isn't really
him. Whatever feelings I still retained
weren't for
him.
This epiphany came to me in a dream one fine lazy afternoon, when his face had suddenly changed. I suddenly
realized that I
wasn't still holding onto him, because, all this time I
wasn't daydreaming about
him. The boy who I dreamt about may have had
his face & some of
his qualities, but the rest of it was someone who I
made up.
I'm
over the thought of wanting to be with
him, I'm
over wanting
him & now I've come to realise that all this time I was
over him.
Through life we live through relationships that
die. But just because they failed doesn't mean we can't learn & take something from that experience. I learned that I
really liked certain qualities about
him, & I'd like those qualities to be in someone who I could fall in love with all over
again.
It comes as a
surprise that all this time, after we ended, I
didn't have any feelings, it comes as a surprise that I
haven't been crying over you, it comes as a surprise that I
wasn't dreaming & wishing for
you, but someone who I
never had, someone who I
haven't even met, someone who I
made up.