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the Power of Good-Bye.
Somehow the while day was kind of weird in an emotional kind of way. Yesterday I had an amazingly open talk with a friend of mine – D and we were talking about the end of his relationship and how it had come that far. I felt unmistakably taken back to my first relationship with all its highs and mostly all its lows. Don’t get me wrong – we had a really great time, laughed a lot, but the main focus of the whole discussion circled around personal space, freedom and development in a relationship. How much space do we really need? How much freedom is too little and if you feel like being stuck at a crossroads in your personal development is it better to let go of the old – the baggage – the one person that holds you back? Do you wake up one day to realize something has to change? And if there is one chance of alteration after another being used and actually being wasted is it finally time to call it quits? To put it in Gossip Girl’s words, ‘In matters of love and war, all weapons cause injury. The questions is, who will live to fight another day?’ Who will be there at the end of the day – weapons held high – to fight for love if already been disappointed so many times? Who will survive this fight that turns out to be the matter of a heart trying not to break into millions of pieces? Once broken it’s out of the game. Once broken it’s lost.
I find myself to be in the middle of an emotional change where matters of love seem to cross over to transform into matters of indifference? And there I wonder how I could stop the process of possibly becoming an emotional ice-king in matters of love relationships and love interests while on the other hand everything I am emotionally interested right now is working and developing my career further – or better, finally starting having a career that I, for myself, can signify as such? How do I start drifting away emotionally in personal relationships – how do I find myself being able of emotional attachment when I see couples breaking up, couples kissing everywhere (please stop that in the metro – I mean, seriously… why? Get a room!), couples being ridiculous with one another in a way that is just gross and that just makes you pity them. When have I become such a cynical person? Where did it all change?
Maybe it was when I realized that love is a social myth – a construction to give people the peace of mind that everyone finds someone special in order to not facing their lives alone. But I wonder – why? What is so bad in being alone? If you have your friends why wishing for someone else in your life? I mean, yes – your friends won’t fuck you (most of them won’t, at least) but for that matter one could have a fling once or twice a year. I guess. Why do people underestimate THE POWER OF GOOD-BYE – saying good-bye to someone who just hurts you instead of sticking to him/her and keeping up with the shitty cards being played? Why not embrace yourself for being happy to be single and free and ready to develop a great drive towards a career that makes you proud of yourself one day. All the others won’t have to look at your mirror reflection ten years from now. But you do. And you will either be proud of what you achieved or devastated from all the things you’ve missed because someone held you back.
Think about that for a change when you look at the one right beside you maybe holding you back? If not – embrace him and be happy to have someone who is there to support you because that is the other, bright side of the medal. If one believes in it. Love. And stuff like that.
XOXO
P.S.: Day 19 of my 28 Days Sugar Cleansing – got up at 6 am for a run and then hit the shower and a ten hour day at the office.
I feel great. I just miss bread. And I think I have lost a little weight, which is noticeable but not recommendable for my own sake since I was quite thin already. But here’s hoping that it will get back on once I have started to eat carbs again.
The Saturdays on every Day of the Week – Chasing Lights
Music has always been something that touches the heart, that helps you to fly, that made you get over suffering, that gave you strength and that supported your mood – no matter in what kind of mood you are in. One of the songs that touch my heart and made my life kind of better after realizing that love is just something we have learned from society is the following song by a wonderful British girlband called The Saturdays.
The Saturdays – Chasing Lights [Album: Chasing Lights]
(written by Chris Braide and Ina Wroldsen)
Frankie :
Go on
Go on
Go on
Go on
Go on
Go on
Go on
Go on
Go on
Mollie :
Go on
Go on
Go on
Vanessa :
I’ve been doing this my way, your way, our way
I can’t make it work
When all I have is not enough
I’ve been doing all I can, my plan, your plan
And all I get is hurt
This game we’re playing has to stop
Rochelle :
I got you stuck in my head
And all you do is breaking me
I can’t continue taking this
I tried my best to understand
But I cannot make sense of you
I’ve got to take a stand now baby
The Saturdays :
I don’t want to waste another day
I don’t want to live my life this way
I’m tired
I Just want to ly back down and
I don’t want to waste another night
I don’t want to keep on chasing lights
So go on, go on, go on, go on, go on, go on
Bye Bye
Mollie :
I remember I met you
Let you get your way in everything
You took complete control of me
I remember you lying
Crying, trying to get away with it
But now I know cause now I see
Una :
I believed all that you said
I never questioned any lies
I never opened up my eyes
All your words got me mislead
But I am standing
I’m alive
I never had you on my side and
The saturdays :
I don’t want to waste another day
I don’t want to live my life this way
I’m tired
I Just want to ly back down and
I don’t want to waste another night
I don’t want to keep on chasing lights
So go on, go on, go on, go on, go on, go on
Bye Bye
Vanessa :
Bye Bye
Ohhhh
Frankie :
I’ve been doing this my way, your way, our way
It doesn’t work
The Saturdays :
I don’t want to waste another day
I don’t want to live my life this way
I’m tired
I Just want to lie back down and
I don’t want to waste another night
I don’t want to keep on chasing lights
So go on, go on, go on, go on, go on, go on
Bye Bye
Vanessa :
Bye Bye
Ohhhh
Bye Bye
So if you have got someone who hurt your heart and made you sad – turn of that song, put on a little smile and realize that out there the world is waiting for you!
XOXO
Mr.StrictlyIntimate
P.S. Little N – tell me how has it been to experience some one on one time with a few police officers?! Getting caught isn’t as funny as you thought – isn’t it?
What happens…
Is life supposed to feel like this? Finding what you’ve been looking for so long and then losing it after such a little time spent together? Is it fair to feel that way? Is it fair to love and to not be loved in return?
What happens to all those beautiful hours together…the first date…the butterflies…the zsa zsa zsu…the knowing the it feels just the way it has to feel? What happens to the roses…the flowers…the letters…those three words? What happens to being absolutely happy falling asleep beside the one you love and knowing you are going to wake up in the morning and he will be there still…and you feel perfect because of him?! You feel beautiful…almost immaculate and completely invincible because he tells you you are… every single day. You cry because you are happy and the first ‘I love you’ is such a beautiful ease when you find out he loves you too and it makes you fly without any wings.
What happens to those dinners cooked together… either eaten on the couch in front of the TV watching a movie you just picked up together from the video rental store, or having a candle light dinner as a surprise just because he felt like doing such an amazing thing? What happens to love once the other one doesn’t love anymore?
What happens to a heart… when it loses its soulmate? Does it go to sleep until he maybe comes back what obviously simply won’t happen? Or does it just break into millions of pieces knowing what it feels to get hurt and never wanting to feel such a thing again. I can’t. Not again. Not someone else. Never again.
XOXO
Mr.StrictlyIntimate






