Sunday, October 02, 2005

I have been able to catch up with some really dear friends in the last 2 weeks or so, all thanks to my really busy partner.

Imagine this.... we spend our off days without each other... and on work days of course we don't meet much as well... Seriously, it makes no difference then... whether we are together or not, it makes no difference... I went through the weekend like a happy swinging single... and he, goes drinking every other night.. as long as his friends call, he will be there...

I cannot comprehend... I don't think he is in love... I happened to hit his soft spot in the lowest point of my life, and being the sensitive virgo, he wanted to help... and in the process started something he may not want.

He may tell me he wants to continue with this relationship, he is serious about it... But his actions and all don't coincide with what he says... Maybe he is just another one of those males species who enjoys the perks of being attached, but still wants to live life of a swinging single..

I am totally cool with that as long as he tells me that...

Don't lead me on, don't say something you don't mean, and don't hurt me...

Monday, September 26, 2005

Blur blur waters... can't see a thing

You know what is the most hateful thing about a courtship? Everything's like its in the blurry waters... you can't see a darn thing... so you have to feel around... yes you do get the occassional surprise (a pleasant one), but most of the time, it probably shock you till there's no reaction other then the gapping goldfish expression...

I don't like rude shocks or surprises... nobody does... If only everyone can just settle with HONESTY and TRUTHs, everything will be so much simpler wouldn't it be?

Tuesday, September 20, 2005

Men & faithfulness

Women, women, women.... What is it that you want? I wonder?

Security, I heard you say. Love, Respect, Communication, Sensitivity, Common interests & dreams, Incredible sex, a to-die-for bod complete with buns of steel, Career, Focus etc.. and the ever elusive L-O-N-G list of wants, whimps, and even lust.

Are we looking for the impossible? Maybe there's no such man around? Which man doesn't bite when the bait is just on his lips, and the acclaimed "forbidden fruit" smells and looks so darn good. I mean if I am a man (I wished I am!!!), I will jump almost instantaneously at these fine looking babes who are throwing themselves to me. I will respond to their spoken / unspoken advances. Who cares?

Somehow, I am finding it incredibly hard to believe and trust them the same way i could back then...

Yes, that's unfair. Not everyone's like that. But I will get myself hurt again if I don't protect myself. The same thing's gonna happen again and again and again, like the endless replays of silly classics on the tube.

I don't know... Trust is earned, not an entitlement. Sorry babe, life's never fair. Earn your keep. Nothing's free.

Sunday, September 18, 2005

Only when its over...

My most current ex-boyfriend and I just recently ended our 2-year relationship, and I feel that this end is a progression into the next stage of my life, odd, but true.

Daniel and i met in a club 2 years back, all becuase my silly girlfriend was so attraacted to Daniel's friend (who incidently was this rather suave looking chap in a flowery shirt, armed with a killer smile) that we were sort of introduced to each other because it will be awkward not to try to know each other, I mean, afterall we are in a club aren't we?

We started going out with the group and we had lots of fun. Quite frankly, I was not immediately attraacted to Daniel, as he isn't the sort who comes to you and sweep you off your feet just like that. He's this tall, lanky guy with some really odd hairdo with color streaks. What amused me was the fact that he was a tutor. You kidding me or what? An punk tutor?

Anyway, under all normal circumstances, it will be almost impossible for us to end up as an item. But things got thrown in all sorts of direction when we kissed. Though it was in a club and I had a couple of drinks (hello, I am so not drunk) before I knew it, I responded to some sort of dare (heck! I was single then) and so I kissed him. And even in all the buzz and the booze, I felt the kiss and I liked it. After that kiss, Daniel really took care of me, especially after all those cockails my head started to swirl. Gosh, he was so gentle, sensitive and caring when he held my head with both hands and lightly messaged my temples.

It was after that whole fiasco that I started to notice him. We started dating and in no time, I was heads over heels in love with someone I got to know in a club.

Daniel was like a little boy that never grows up, not that he isn't growing physically. Despite his towering frame, inside him is this lost little boy looking for a warm, ever-accepting and loving pair of arms to hold him, protect him and guide him. Despite being older, he seems so lost in this world. So aimless that he has not much ambitions, it was almost like he was afraid of success.

Don't get me wrong, Daniel's a really great person, loyal to friends, funny, kind-hearted and very helpful, sometimes too kind and too helpful that people around him takes advantage of him.

But I know my family cannot accept a person who does not have an ambition or much less a proper job to be my life partner. He's never been able to stay on a job for long, though I know he tried, but sometimes, just not enough. It's a dog eat dog world baby boy, when you are in the working world you trust no one but yourself. The rule is just work hard, learn well and in time to come, things will go well for you. But apparently he doesn't believe in that. Its almost like he expects easy cushy job without much effort.

So naive. But what can I say?

While i was trying to suss out my own career, I have to keep one hand on him and help him move on his life. And his life, is like a closet of skeletons. I was shocked to learn about the irresponsible side of him. But I still stayed on, thinking I can help him clear eveything up.

Instead of paying kindness with kindness, he went on and cheated on me with a girl by the name of Janice, incidently my old school's junior, working in a bank and drives her family's Mazda 323 (blue) around.

Yes, I still felt sore and angry about the whole issue because I put in real hard work into the relationship, and he rewarded my contribution with betrayal.

After his betrayal, i still took him back and still loved him and cared for him. but deep down inside, it's already not the same. Somehow, he noted the difference and decided to "propose". His idea of a proposal was to buy me a ring and make me wear it on my wedding ring finger.

But as time goes by, it became obvious to me that he does not have any idea what a marriage meant. This is what I think marriage means;

Marriage = Love + Honesty + Communication + Commitment + Responsibility

Beyond all things material, Daniel is not one who is capable of any big responsibilities, not to mention a marriage.

Things started to break down when he went jobless again and spent all his time and effort into pool. My family started to add pressure on me and my mom was hostile towards me. My workload and responsibilities were crushing me and Daniel didn't even notice.

It's unfair for me to say that he didn't notice, cos I am sure he did. Especially when my mother verbally challenged by decision to stay by him. Instead of jumping to my or better still his own defence, he stood in the background while I was rained with hundreds and thousands of objections and demands.

So we broke up after my long struggle between Daniel and the rest od the world.

I know he will miss me and he will be very lost on his own, somehow, I think he will miss me and cry for me because I was always there to shield him and provided for him. Now that I am no longer there, he will have to look after himself, and fend for himself.

I pray that he will learn well from these 2 years. I hope to see him successful in his own right, and I hope he will clear up his closet of skeletons, regain his confidence and be a useful person. I know one day, he will make one lucky girl a very happy wife if he really make it a point to make things work.

It's just sad that after so much hard work and so much pain, the final decision is still to let go. It's worse when he tells you after we broke off that he regretted coming back to me after he cheated on me with Janice. Because Janice will never leave him like that.

Fine, whatever... say what you like.

I am ready to put everything behind me, and proceed to the next stage of my life.

Wednesday, March 16, 2005

Forgive & Forget?

You know what they say about love... if you love someone enough, you can forgive and forget whatever wrongs or faults.

Well, it didn't really work, at least for me... Maybe I don't love him enough to be able to forget... The forgive part sort of works.. but trust me, the "forget" part takes alot more than pure love to get through.

So what's there to forgive and forget about?

Nothing much, he cheated on me and tried to lie his way through. I just can't get it, even though we are supposed to be back to the "normal" mode, I still don't get it...

Why is it that men can't stay devoted to one woman? Maybe I am the only cranky one who still believes in all the lyrics of songs that sings so much about love and devotion. Frankly, I still do believe that nothing changes love, its the people that's changing, we are changing.

People are manipulating the meaning of love to get what they want. In fact, we hear of people who manipulate love for economic gains. Sad, yes... but it isn't a new game, people long before our time are already playing this game.

Everytime I see an old couple walking into the sunset, hand in hand, I can't help but wonder how they manage to stick together for so long... I wondered if the elderly gentleman ever cheated on his wife... and if he did, what made her forgive him and does she still remember it...

I don't know if I am just stupid or just too dumb... can you still trust the man who lied to you, broke your heart and almost tried to sneak away with it? Leaving you alone to heal your wounds, deal with your heart and convince yourself that it really wasn't meant to be?

For me, I think I have successfully managed with the forgive part... the forget part, its a lot harder... at times, I will look at him and suddenly remember what he did... and the worst part, knowing he might still be thinking of the other girl...

Trust me... this is definitely one hell of an experience... I did ask why is it that love brings so much pain? And I ask Lord that if love is so painful and so angry, I really don't want to love again... I'd rather live a much less meaningless life without love, perhaps I might be happier that way... Knowing that my heart will never be hurt by anyone or anything....

Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps...

I may be all cold on the outside... but I am a realy softie and a die-hard romantic on the inside...

Sunday, September 12, 2004

why love can die so suddenly?

The ironies of relationships, or is it only applicable to MY past relationship only... But maybe, only with Mr. A (Let's just call him that)..

Not that I particularly enjoy writing about him in my blog, in fact, as far as I am concerned... I'd rather he not be anywhere around me, now and forever. Not that I hate him, in fact I don't. I actually thought we can still be friends after we are no longer an item. Hah! How naive can I be?

The story about Mr. A and I is one about a rather long and intensive relationship, in fact, we pratically breathe the same air everyday. For almost four straight years, we thought we were destined to be together... see, we THOUGHT.

In fact, I really did not realise that he is not what I really want in my life till he screamed at me over the phone on one fine day. Reason for being totally unreasonable? I cannot be home earlier to join him and his family for a take-away dinner because I am in a business discussion. While he is happily at home, resting, I am out there working and travelling all over the island doing work for OUR company.

Maybe what people say is true... When a woman thinks she is in love, she will do things that don't make sense at all, and that includes letting her partner walk all over her and bulling her into submission. She will still have the strength to forgive and love that person all the same. While men on the other hand can only be happy that they get it their way, not even realising that women are just like them, made of the same flesh and blood and we have emotions as well.

The screaming issue was one thing, it was alot more than that. I was so hurt and disappointed that I almost felt nothing. After the meeting, my legs simply carried me to the train station and somehow, I was on my way back home, my own home... The train ride home really bewildereed me... I remebered how I always cry everytime we have an argument, how he will insist on his ways and how he will threaten and bully me into submission. It irked me and suddenly I felt so disgusted with him, and us.

I spent a day at home thinking, doing virtually nothing but think about us. I could not convince myself that Mr. A and I are right to each other. So I asked for a time-out the very next day.

When he cried and begged that I don't leave him, I was so guilt-riddened that I was almost close to giving in again. I asked him why regret only when it happens? Why is it that he never learn from his lessons? And his reply left a dead and foul taste in my mouth. It was because I never let him know.

There and then, I realised he had never respected me.

If a man cannot respect the woman he loves, what love is there to talk about in the first place? Because love embodies not just that warm fuzzy feeling, or that sheer sense of bliss when you are with the person you love. It is about commitment, sharing, communication and most importantly, RESPECT.


Friday, September 03, 2004

Love Vs Responsibility

The year 2004 is really pretty much a year that screams I really am not getting any younger and everyone around me is all grown up and they have already progressed to the "next step" of their lives, meaning either engaged or married or having a kid..

Gosh... even my 18 year-old cousin is married. My 23 year-old cousin is the mother of my really adorable niece and my brother's getting hitched too. Of course, that started the whole extended family talking and asking about my private life.

Well.. the truth is I really am not ready to get hitched... though I am with someone now, but that doesn't really have to end with the big 'ol letter "M" right? Not that I don't want to, I really cannot picture myself in that "married" state.. But I have no intention to "explore & experiment" as of yet.. I just think maybe... just maybe.. I have not met my match... but how do you know HE is the one??

Maybe... its how we can go on talking for hours... Maybe... its how he pull my chair for me, or how he guide me around with a simple touch of my elbow... or Maybe... its the way he smile, the way he listens and looks into your eyes... Maybe will always end with more Maybes...

The truth is.. You really won't know... I won't deny that I have been disappointed when I have to end a long 4-year relationship with someone whom I really thought "he's the one"... But it turns out that maybe it really is not meant to be...

So what is it that makes people jump into a marriage... a matrimony... joint together in the presence of God and everyone who knows you... and at the end of the day, if you realise that he / she is not "the one" will you be brave enough to walk away?

It was to be something really simple... it's a progression of your life, or a show of love and respect, that's why you marry someone who you think can love and honour you for the rest of your lives together... But what happens if that promise is not honoured? What can you do?

If you can only choose Love OR Responsibility, which will you choose? Can you have Love and no responsibility or vice versa??