Daily bitch

Daily bitch

Jaysen

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My mother left a message on my phone last night, I didn't even listen to it. I got in and my roomate told me she called so I went over and deleted it immediately. He asked me why and without thinking I told him I didn't care what that bitch had to say... he didn't say anything about it, just figured I was in a bad mood and went back to watching TV. Later on I asked him what she said lol, he said she just said that it was nice to see me over the weekend and it seems like I'm doing well, give her a call, etc.

Seems like I'm doing well? That's beautiful, I'm a better actor than I thought I was. I'm thinking I'll move to California, be a movie star.

I'm all set with speaking to her. The old man was an evil bastard but she allowed him to do shit that just shouldn't be done to a kid. Yep, I blame her just as much as I blame him.

I'm over feeling all triggery and flashbacky from being at the house last Saturday. Now I'm just back to being in denial and hating the old man. For a day or two anyway I was feeling real bad for Jay the 6 - 13 yr. old. But now he can fuck off. That's right, fuck him for getting me in trouble and fuck him for being so goddamn stupid. Fuck him for screwing up my life!

I still miss Kenny, but I hate him too, I do blame him but the blame is more like 50/50.
Please don't ask me to explain that it'll take all day.

Pregnant X-gf called me too, she wants to "still be friends". I said she could make new friends and to lose my phone number. It's kind of sad, I've known her for a long time.
But oh well, here today gone tomorrow...
The sex was good, I'll miss that.

I may or may not stop by the police station to find out if there are any new leads on the perps. I'm sure there aren't, there's never anything new. It's strange, as much as I'd love them to find those guys, I don't want them to be found.

The more time that goes by, the less chance there is of making any kind of a case anyway.
There are photo's and files/report from the hospital but we're going on 5 years soon.
It's a cold case, the police pretty much gave up looking. It's all in the database in case there's a similar crime they can maybe match it up but there's really no chance of finding or convicting these guys now. If only I could have remembered more at the time it might have made a difference.

I still really can't remember what they looked like, just barely but not really. It was dark most of the time anyway but there were times that I could make out a face.

That's enough of that, I don't want to go back there. I do need to address it at some point though. Yeah, I still blame myself for that one.

What else...
Oh yeah, yesterday Larry made me cry twice... the bastard that he is :) just kidding. It felt damn good, it's been a long long time. But none of that today... I'm at work.

Day 4 no alcohol, but I smoked a ton of dope last night, does that count?

Okay, thanks for reading if you have.

Jay
 
sorry. hang in there, and keep facing it. i know right now it seems impossible, but some day you'll get past it. until then, all you can do is the best you can.
 
Jay,

dont beat yourself up, and dont beat the little guy you were.
It was never his fault, but yes, we all blame the kid for being hurt.

Try not to throw too much out of your life, because you throw the baby out with the bathwater.
You can believe that because I did all of that, throw the good out with the bad, to make sure good things didnt turn bad on me.

Your mother needs to drop the denial, before she can make any inroads, but as in any family, they do not see the denial themselves.

Keep yourself together,

ste
 
Thanks, it doesn't seem impossible, just overwhelming. If I could organize things in my brain, work on them one at a time I think it would be easier. But I can't, every one thing is tied into something else.
I guess in my mind the best that I can do is just not good enough. That's years of the old man brain-washing me I know. Just hard to change that way of thinking.

Jay
 
Trouble is, your mind goes into jet engine mode, as I call it, and the root of the problem is like tentacles squeezing at your nerves.

The hardest sore is a hurt mind, you cannot scratch or see it, nevertheless it is there.
The other way to see it, is a series of fires and as you try to put one out another springs up until you are overwhelmed.

Arm yourself with that knowledge, and you will be able to find safety in it. If something is part of a problem, deny it, and all other things that make it that way, but do not deny the things that can benefit you.

ste
 
Jay,

All these things can be pretty overwhelming anyway, but I wonder if you are adding to that by trying to face everything at once. Try to be gentle with yourself. If you try to handle too much it won't work, and when that happens then of course you will feel, as you say, that "the best that I can do is just not good enough".

In a way it's like juggling. If you try to juggle 10 balls and they all fall to the floor, that doesn't mean you are a failure. It just means juggle fewer balls for awhile.

Much juggling (one ball!),
Larry
 
If you take the air out of the balls I bet they'd be a lot easier to juggle.

I can juggle 3 beer bottles... what a talent huh?

Jay
 
Jay,

I can juggle 3 beer bottles... what a talent huh?
Empty or full? ;)

Much love,
Larry
 
Cool. So just keep juggling and you won't have time to drink! (There's more to this than the joke ;) .)

Much love,
Larry
 
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