Dec. 4th, 2009

  • 2:01 PM
let go of what you think you know
Fuck I'm tired. I want to go to sleep, an endless sleep. But my dad is back in the hospital for a small operation. Actually I wouldn't even call it that but alas, I am not a doctor. the hospital where he's at is about two miles away from my university home, 25 miles from my family home. Yet they're there and I'm here. I don't feel the need to be there and I'm questioning why. My mind has and will always work differently from most people, most definately my family. My arrogance always allowed me to believe it's because I just had this ability inbuilt in me where I am able to look at things differently. On a higher level? It isn't always a good thing though as most people don't understand what they themselves cannot see and arrogance only allows me to go so far. Nowadays I'm not so fussed about "being right" as I was in my younger, immature days. I still question things though. Such as now and why I'm not wanting to be at the hospital - reasoning is because I feel there is no need. It's small, not serious. Why would I want to be there and make it seem more serious than what it is to dad? But then I know my mum will think it's just me being selfish and lazy. But my main SELFISH worry. It bothers me more that I'm not bothered about being bothered. Jesus I talk in riddles. I'm not sure I want to continue writing anymore, my head is turning into mash!

Dec. 4th, 2009

  • 5:57 AM
childhood makes more sense
And so I wonder; is the fog clearing?

Since I half let loose of what I really wanted to say to Jodie last night instead of being "all understanding" and "protective" she's been a little more forth coming today. Not in what she says but more, how she says it. I know I know, a girly thing to say. It seems that if I'm not as "I love you so much" and "I'm always here to listen" etc, the more likely she is to talk. It's odd. I've done my automatic reasoning, but I haven't put much extra thought into it, I'm just happy that she's a little more open with me today. I even got a 'love you' for the first time in a while without me saying it first. I wasn't going to say it at all. Calculated? Yes. But only to protect myself, I don;t say I love you to hear it back. But nor do I say it for it to get ignored. I want it to mean something, and when I don't she does the opposite of what you expect "normal" people to do. lol. Madness! The fact that she said to me something along the lines of her head is fuzzy atm but she's sorting through it, love love. Thats all I want from her. No big confession or explanation. Just something so I know. Something that doesnt make me feel paranoid as fuck. Something normal. lol. Gosh, do I want too much? Been speaking to Rach tonight and she doesn't think so. In fact she said a lot of things before I even told her how I'd reacted.

I'm tired and all of this over medicating is playing havoc with my bowels! Sorry! haha.

Guess I should go to sleep, it is 6am!

xxx

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Dec. 3rd, 2009

  • 6:36 AM
Today Im sad
Baby,

I love you, I truely do. And I believe that what we're going through right now isn't associated with our love for one another, but, with our fear of the unknown. yes I doubt sometimes how much you love me. But that is more than likely an issue I have with myself, I need to be loved too much. I ask too much of a person, I am unreasonable - I am trying to fix this, to sort this out within me.

I had it so straight in my head what I wanted to say. But now, why I write, my head is a jumbled mess of nothing. White noise. I'm so tired and I'm medicating more and more, I know I'm on a downwards spiral. I should talk to you, but I can't. I can't add to what you're already going through. Is this selfish or kind of me? Depends how YOU view it. *sigh* I have no idea where we are or where we're going. In almost three months of being together, I've just calculated that we've spent only 5 nights together. FIVE! I couldn't and still can't believe it. No wonder I'm so unsure, no wonder you think you don't know me. But I do know one thing, you need to talk to me. Communicate in some way. I don't care if you think it's rude or ignorant, but I do need something, WE DO. You avoid confrontation with everyone who surrounds you and I won't allow you to do that. I'm not sorry for that, but I am sorry for the upset I cause. For the anger and possible dislike you may feel towards me. You work one way, I work another. You not coming up next week will cause further problems, I'm 90% sure of that. But I can't come to you. I can't be the one seemingly making all of the effort. I don't weigh up and calculate who makes more effort than who, because to be honest I don't bloody care. But I do care if you don't see that you're seemingly making no effort in our relationship. I will not allow that to expand any more than what it already has. I'm nobodies doormat and if we're suppose to be then I'm not pretending to be something that I'm not. I'm a kind, understanding person. I have so much to give, but only if I'm allowed to. You tell me off for saying "what" when you look at me because it makes me uncomfortable. You do the same when it comes to talking, when your head is a mess. You ignore me and make me feel and believe that I'm in the wrong when I try to talk to you about it. I can't ignore you hurting. No way, no how. More than anything you are my friend Nichols, I'd sacrifice our relationship if it helped. Somehow though, I don't think it will. You need to face your commitment issue head on. We both bloody do.

I wish you could see how ure attitude has changed towards me over the past month or so. You use to tell me at least 5 times a day that you loved me. Now I'm lucky if I get "love" even once. Not to mention our story time, our talk of our future, our home, our life. It all went overnight and I don't understand. You act as though it was never even said and it confuses me no end. This, is why I can't talk to you. You're not the girl I fell in love with atm. You're a stranger. I will help you though. That fate was put upon me, us, when we first met. I definately believe that.

I have always loved you

L xxx

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Dec. 2nd, 2009

  • 9:13 PM
Writing in journal
I don't think it's going to work out with Jodie. Something inside of me just says that it won't, and for a change, I don't see it as pessimism or me being negative. I just feel it in myself. Perhaps its not the right time in our life to be together, I don't know. I'm sure a lot will come out of next week when she's here for a few days. The truth is, I just can't be arsed. I shouldn't feel like i have nothing interesting to say, I shouldn't feel unattractive around her, I shouldn't be punishing myself because I feel inadequate. This may be a problem with me, or us - I have no idea. But it's something that needs to change and if next week shows no improvement. I think it may be right for us to part our ways, plus I want to be friends with her. I may suggest we change our status not to "just friends" but as "friends" who like each other. Fuck knows. I love her. But my feelings are decreasing lately and that isn't the way it should be. I keep thinking I shouldn't break up, because then I'll be alone. And thats bloody insane! I need to grow up, and do whats best. I feel more alone now that I'm with Jodie than what I did before. Stupid huh! And I think maybe she feels the same. I'm nto going to suggest a break, because breaks are bullshit and are the nice way of saying I don't want you anymore. And the truth is I do want her, I just want her to want me more. I don't want to think about what I'm saying in fear of upsetting her or offending or just feeling like a dick. And even though I know she does indeed want me, possibly more than I want her. It's coming to light that maybe I'm not equipped to deal with her commitment issues. I don;t believe it's something I can help with. Its something she needs to do, alone. I think it'll come soon, but I don't think us being together will help - I think it will hinder. And yea, I'd sacrifice our relationship for that. Not only that but I think it's a fucking great idea. And being the person that she is, I can't help. She doesn't let anyone in. And I can't and won't allow myself to help in the way I want to because I'm scared of something fucking up in our relationship as girlfriend and girlfriend. I can deal with losing a freindship short term. If it's for the good of a person - definately! I want to stop thinking like this. Thinking like this isn't right. I just know, if I don't approach it first or at the same time as her. I'll be blaming myself even more. Because I can't take "losing". My head simply can't handle in, and so it's about self preservation!

Fuck I'm selfish.

Dec. 1st, 2009

  • 1:32 AM
The best is yet to come
Ok, so why am I avoiding talking to my girlfriend? This is online btw. I don't think it's for any reason other than, I simply can;t be arsed making conversation. lol. Internet convo's always seem more forced and harder than actually being with the person. Right? lol. Nah. I'm not worrying, just surprised myself when I realised she was online and I closed off my facebook. I feel a little guilt, but not enough to make me go back on. Besides, she's having a hat day. A sad day. We all have those, and I'm not getting enthralled in it. Not at this late hour, and not when I know it'll make her most probably worse. She has my number, she knows she can call whenever. I'm slowly "detatching" myself too. Not in a bad way, but in a sensible way. I was getting too attached and was going slowly insane again. It;s all about self preservation! Definately. Selfish - sometimes maybe. Worth it? - everytime.

I do love her. lots and lots and lots.

Completely unrelated, I was introduced as "one of the greatest" today by Alex to our Campus Watch policeman. Chuffed! Mainly because Alex doesn't give out compliments easily, and he always means them.

I said last week how this week I was going to give myself a kick up the ass. And for day one, I'm pleased with what I've done. I got up at midday instead of 5pm. I went to class. I volunteered for a shift and worked. I haven't text Jodie to the point of feeling stupid (which is only like normally about 5 in the course of a day anyways. lol), I've sorted out the rota and resident life calendar for the RA stuff, I've eaten decent stuff at sensible times, and most importantly. IVE BEATEN MY HIGH SCORE ON THE BIGGEST BRAIN. hahaha.

I'm feeling good. Really good. More of the same tomorrow please?

xxx

P.S The Imogen Heap song is my new FAVE song. Along with Arctic Monkeys "Do Me a Favour" - Perhaps fuck off might be too kind.....love it.

Nov. 30th, 2009

  • 6:00 AM
Fuck you
I've spent months and months and months blaming myself. You know what, she isn't worth it. Over the past couple of week for some insane reason Ive been on the ex's email and tonight her facebook account. When I went in her mail last week I was fucked off. But tonight, is the wonderful cherry on top of a pair of complete and utter cunts. Thats right CUNTS. Her and that slagbag EMMA. Two twats together. Honestly, I apparently have many faults?! And she doesnt. and this new girlfriend Jo apparently has none. Oh and they've been talking about marriage, which is whatever. But, just. What The fuck. Why do I even need to be fucking mentioned. Why does emma need to say "ive seen ure exs, keep hold of this one". It wasnt long ago that she kept on bugging Helen to marry me. Every fucking time she saw her. The two faced cow. The both of them. Before Helen marries anyone I think she should come out of that fucking closet of hers. Douche bag. God I'm so soooo sooo mad. Why do I still love this person somewhere deep inside of me? WHY?!?!?! God if I was the kind of person them two are, Helen wouldn't even be with Joanne. I'm pretty fucking sure she doesnt know that she was still screwing me in January. Or telling me she misses me in July. Or saying that it's too soon for them to holiday together, yet now marriage has been spoken about? ROLLING ON THE FLOOR LAUGHING MY FUCKING ARSE OFF. A LOT.

Well, good luck to them. I wonder if I'll get an invite to the freak show.

I feel I should never of trusted Helen the whole 8 years. Most of them with her trying to convince me that she was trustworthy and didn't talk about us. Not that I was bothered. But why fucking lie?

CUNTCUNTCUNTCUNTCUNTCUNTCUNTCUNTCUNTCUNTCUNTCUNTCUNTCUNTCUNTCUNTCUNTCUNTCUNTCUNTS

Nov. 30th, 2009

  • 4:33 AM
Things will change even if you do nothin
I'm not convinced that everything is forever with Jo. I don't want to type or think or say this but, theres just something not quite right. Something I can't put my finger on. I think it's because I find it so hard to talk to her, I couldn't wait until next week when she'll be here for 5 days. But now, after the way she's been bahaving recently. I fear it may be hard work, and it shouldn't be. I'll see though, I love her regardless of this, but sometimes love just isn't enough. I keep looking at my ring and smiling, feeling comfort. Now i'm thinking my fear is that she may be bored of me, is my issue that I just want out before she can finish with me. IS that why?! Fuck, I still amaze myself everyday. Hmmmm, anyways. People are odd. I'm realising more everyday how odd and unusual I am. And Jo is the same, if not more so. Well, as i was sayin to Rhian, I feel she's in the place I was shortly before my "breakdown" at xmas/new year. Judgemental of me, I know, just something seems to familiar about it all. I just want her to be happy, with or without me. I also fear that if we ever do break up, will she not want to be friends anymore - because that is generally her outlook. What she has always done except for her first girlfriend from when she was about 16.

I should so be in bed right about now, I have class tomorrow and I will go. It's at 1pm and the assignment for that class is due in on the 15th December. I need and will get it done. Still no news about my appeal - wankers.

Suppose I should leave it there then, wanted to write before I settled down to sleep. My fear of sleep is coming back and again, I won't allow it to win. Been thinking abotu Sarah recently, I miss her. I miss Kim. I miss uni. I miss my routine. I can;t have it back, but I do miss it. I'm so going to get in touch with Sarah at some point this week. Also got a text from Angela today after I emailed her the other day. I don't want her to feel ashamed that shes finished uni, but I should take it as a compliment that she thinks that highly of my opinion. I love my friends. I love my family. Done no xmas shopping yet! ARGHHH. lol. Thinking this may be our last xmas with dad, is that negative or just realistic? I shall not cry. NO NO NO. I don't want it to be a farce, I don't want to see members of my family I don't normally see.

No way. No how.

Nov. 29th, 2009

  • 12:55 PM
Tall flowers
I'm slowly but surely putting a halt on the over thinking. Sure, I still think somewhere in the middle of my mind - will it last though? Will I start obcessing again? Can I keep it under control? And I realise, perhaps where and what Jodie is at atm, is a very similar place. I'll never know. I think she may be because she mentioned the other day about strength, she believes she has the strength within herself. because of the distance, her commitment issues. her family issues, her work issues. I think perhaps we're just both so so so afraid of losing each other because of what our past has taught us. Scared of what waits on the other side of the door. More heartache, more tears, more thoughts, more "what have I done?". I know I'm spitballing and most probably talking utter shit, but who cares. Its my journal!

I'm confident that she'll pull herself out of whatever thought, mood process shes in at the moment. Everything is very new, very real, and really quite serious. I dont view it that way because, no matter how serious anything is. It can all be snatched away in a matter of seconds regardless of its importance. Its all about strength. I dont seem to have the capacity to be able to think in terms of forever. Not with a partner. Never have. I don't let it bother me. Probably one of the only things in my life that doesnt, haha.

Nov. 29th, 2009

  • 12:10 AM
Rainbow cake
I'm knackered and aching all over. Im thinking abotu Jodie and I don't want to. I've not heard from her all day, but thats nothing unusual. She has no credit on her phone, its her sisters birthday and, she's not really herself atm. By that I mean, she is herself, just not the self she feels comfortable with. Like me and how I feel atm maybe? Thats the only way I can think about it. I have faith that what will be, is. The main thing that stirs me on is the fact that I have a ring on my left "ring" finger from Jodie, that stops me from the more extreme negativeness that I'm completely capable of. I'm chuckling away to myself, the onyl thought that I do think in relation to our commitment.promise rings is. Well, what if she's just done it to keep me sweet. And then I think What The Fuck Fuck Fuck?!?!?!?!? She is a player. But she isn't a liar. She isn't a cheat. She's so many things, but none of the usual suspects in a relationship. Shes me! And Im her. She showed me her "little black book". I was amazed. She showed me her "chart". And honestly, she hasn't been with as many women as I had in my mind. I never had a number, I just had more. I didn't count mind you, lol. She made a comment on how she isn't planning on adding to it. And so, the only issue in my mind. Is the sex thing. I feel fugly enough I guess. I hope she climbs out of her hole soon, I hope she actually knows I'm here. I'm not going ot push it though, I dont want to become annoying or naggy. That simply isn't me. Shes freaked out enough. Not that she tells me, lol. But I know she is, the ring on her "ring" finger from me. Is totally spinning her world right now, as well as the other stuff in her life at home and at work. I'm not asking anymore though, I know I made sure before I put my ring on. And I know I made it clear/sure when she was putting the one I had got her on. I kinda grin to myself when I think, people are gonna think shes married! haha. Or at least in a serious relationship. I do love that. She doesn't belong to me, but. Shes commited to me and that makes me a very happy lady!

Time for bed me thinks, up in 6 hours. Sleeping tablet at the ready, I am such a druggy. It's kinda weird that I dont think of it as a bad thing.

Nov. 28th, 2009

  • 2:43 PM
Rainbow cake

I have frequent moments in my life where I suffer from insane toothache. Of course it's because I have a dislike of dentists and I take pain killers. Now. I take pain killers when I'm feeling down. Low. Depressed. Cynical. Paranoid. Overthinking. And when I'm like this I find myself thinking, i wish I had toothache because then when I take these pain killers. Idactually feel the relief. It's the relief I crave. Is that what ahigh fes like? I wouldn't know as the only drugs I've ever done are caffeine, cigarettes., prescription painkillers and some pot/weed/skunk. But out of everything in my life, every single fucking thing. I chase relief. Thatmoment where I'm calm. I can be thinking"why aren't I worrying/thinkingluje I know I normally would" but the relief I get sometimes from the painkillers is that. My brain, my mind (?) doesn't have the need to be thinking. Worrying. And. I crave that more than anything in this world.

Anything.

Nov. 28th, 2009

  • 2:15 PM
Rainbow cake

I, Leanne M**** T******, will not be wasting much brain power aka worry aka stress on people who decide they are too busy for me. Whether it be friend or foe or lover or family. It's not connected to my love or dislike of whoever it may be, but connected to how it makes me feel after the fact. I can't do it. My mentality is strong, just not strong enough yet. People think I'm as tough as old boots and unbreakable. But I'm not, I'm a lot more fragile than what people know or expect. A lot. I have my family. I am forever grateful of that. Xxx

An update on my life 09

  • Nov. 28th, 2009 at 5:50 AM
Rainbow cake

Really and truelly have no idea as to where to start. Not that I have lots to say, or anything that others may consider interesting, just. My heads all a mish mash of rubble. Just had a thought why typing this and, perhaps jodie and I bring this out of each other. We know the other has problems. Fear of upsetting her routine. Her life down there in that lovely village/town of hers. I don't want to do that, be responsible for that but. If her logic/head works anything like mine. Obviously I'll be some what responsible. It is hard when u have ure life. Ure partner. Ure lover with you. But then after a short while, poof - gone. It's as though I need a different "game face" on dependant on that. Which sounds kinda bloody stupid!
We exchanged our commitment rings yesterday. Well Thursday, seeing as it's technically saturday now. Iasked if she was sure she was the one who gave me mine first. She placed hers on her wedding finger. From choice. She checked withme to see if it would be ok, I just said iwanted herto place it where she was happy and comfortable. So. She choose her wedding finger. I know that we have a lot if things to deal with, which will be harder because of the way she seems to deal with things. I'm teaching myself to stop so much paranoia with her. She isn't the same as everyone else. She's actually more like myself than anyone I've ever met and for the first time, I'm understanding how Helen must of felt with me. She must if been a stronger person than I give her credit for. She still did a lot of wrong things, but. So did I. Completely different but there nontheless. I can't believe the time and I'm just going on and on and on. One if my big worries with jo ATM is. Sex. Perhaps worry is the wrong word. I know she's a very sexual person but. I dunno. Things just arent as expected. not bad, just. I was under the impression cos sex was so important to her it would of been a very common occurance. And it's the opposite. Well not quite. God I wish I could explain! Lol. I guess I just think she's prefers her fantasies she makes up in her head. Or something to that effect. Lol. It'll cone up in convo if it ever presses itself to be a prob. Ifshes self destructing as her facebook status says she us. Then. I know when I'm in that place. I'm just not in the mood to get laid. Fuck knows. But I'm done over analysing. Icant and won't do it. I love her I talk to her. I want her. I can't do everything -not that I do. But I am not going to protect her with words. She wouldn't want that. And Im not doing it it's bullshit. I'm here. But I can't force get to take advantage of that. I just need to believe that she loves and wants me when my paranoid and pessimistic depressed head takes over. I don't want to go crazy insane again. Really fuckin don't xxx

An update on the craziness that is me

  • Nov. 24th, 2009 at 5:17 AM
Become the person you want to be
So. Jodie and I have sorted it. It being nothing except her not talking to me. Turns out she was just "down", we're very alike I guess in that sense. Just us both being down at the same time caused a major breakdown in me. For the first time, I'm the weaker(?) more vulnerable(?) one. I've only just this minute realised. When I go on Thurday I'm now staying over, yey! It bothers me that I can go from "OMG we're going to break up" to "We're so so happy together and so in love." I went to the docs today for my meds, spoke to him about it. Reinforced that I am in fact only human and that in times of stress I will get down and that I can't view upon it as ten steps backwards. He had a point and as much as I had thought of that. I kind of think of myself as too hard faced and too much of an overthinker. And so I reason I wouldn't of let my stress get the better of me. but it has, and I have definately realised that if I think I'm losing Jodie, I start wanting Helen again. Why? Is it my way of not feeling "alone"? Something to occupy my mind other than what I want to avoid? One things for sure, I need to trust that Jo does indeed love me like she says she does, because if I dont, in my times of depression I will push her away. I'm kinda glad in a way though that whats gone on over the past few weeks has happened though, it has to at some point. Nobody wants there new partner to see their true craziness! lol. I didn't hide anything though, and for that. I am proud!

Had my review today with Alex regarding my rold as a resisdent assistant. Out of the five categories I scored top on them all and beyond and so. I got 60% off my rent. The stupid ammount of £1239.84 for 16 weeks has been cut down to £495.97. Jo is "well proud of you", not told mum yet. I was suprised to be honest, as I'm having issues with my funding atm because of my appeal at uni. And so Alex told me early that I had 50% and would I be ok to pay the other 50%, if not they could of helped because. Well. Because I'm one of the team. If I was a resident, it would of been much harder and required so much paperwork and shit. Of which I made clear to Alex, I never wanted to be treated any differently to anyone else because I'm a resident too. Anyways, I'm proud of myself. ME! And to top it off, I haven't worked as hard as I know I can. Made Alex aware that for the past month I've been de-motivated and apologised for the couple of times I've snapped/sniped in a way I wouldn't normally because of my stresses in my life. Thinking about it now, those snipes once upon a time, were normal for me! Very normal. I still get my kick out of my snipes and sarcasm, but on the whole I'm not so fussed and dont feel the need anymore. I've actually lost some of my wittyness. I feel its mood related! lol. Cos sometimes it's there and I'm brutal. Just not all the time now. I'm very glad!

I've been rambling lots, must of been needed. It's late again and already I'm fucking up my new routine. I'll not stay in bed too late, going to see gran at the hospital around 2pm anyways. She been moved from the HDU now. HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY. Can't wait for her to come home.

I love my family. I love my friends. and I love love love Jodie. xxx

Nov. 22nd, 2009

  • 8:17 AM
Rainbow cake

So. I'm back to not wanting to sleep again fucking great. In the past week I've feel like I've gone tenstepsback in my "recovery" and I feel like a mess. Totally and utterly. I'm unsure as to why but I think it may be something to do with my relationship with jodie. I havent been on my meds for a week and I will be getting my prescription on Monday. I'd love to say that that's the reason, but I know it isn't. Jodie has beenvery up and down recently in regards to us. One minute she's all love love love and the next she's well. Nothing. I told her yesterday and still nothing. That may be normal for her but it isn't for me. Bah I don't know what's going on but I know it's definately more difficult than what it should be. Im going down on Thursday and so I'll be approaching the subject then. Until then ill have to suffer, but no longer in silence. I need to talk to mum. I definately need that. Tbpfh. I miss Helen still. I fear I always will. But by God I'm trying.

I've lost my routine of late. I'm sleeping all day, awake all night. Eating shit again. Missing class. Getting angry and stressed. No more! Because I'm stronger than that and I've worked too damn hard to lose what I've acheived because of some woman. A woman who I love and want and need. But a woman nontheless.
And so now instead of sleeping - which is what I really need. I'm gonna read in hopeof occupying my mind.

Nov. 21st, 2009

  • 3:42 AM
Girl on bed crying
I can't do this. I can't. I can't fall apart again, exactly like I am doing. Right now. I don't want to. And for the first time since I got with Jo I admitted to myself, I can't feel like this again. Outside of my family the only person I want to feel like this about, is Helen. And. I've said it. Out loud and. I don't even know what it means. Theres something going on with Jo and I have no idea what it is. I know I'm that insecure that it could be nothing, I keep on repeating to myself how Jo would of told me by now if theres something bothering her. But, I just. Since coming home I cannot get rid of this feeling of utter doom. I just can't. It dragging me down, down into a place I do not and will not go back to. For one I'm not convinced I can survive, and secondly. I don't want to go back and on repeat in my head is. Is it worth it? Is she worth it? And you know what, yea she is. But only if she thinks I'm worth it. And at the moment, I don't think she thinks I am. I'm going down on Thursday and it'll be sorted on that day. I need to know if what I'm feeling, the tears I'm crying right now are because of my depression or because my instincts that are telling me that she's about to leave me or that something negative is about to happen are actually true. I have the horrible thought in my head atm that, tonight she may of kissed someone else. I'm so so so tired.

I want to say that I CAN DO THIS. But, to be completely fucking honest, I'm not convinced that I can. And it's bad news when the only thing to reassure yourself is by saying, You can do this. You was happy before Jo. You was getting it together. You can do it again Leanne, you can. Know you can. I shouldn't be thinking like that, alone. I feel sooo fucking alone it's untrue. And I shouldn't feel alone. Not when she says she loves me like she does, not when I'm her one, her always and forever like she says I am. I'm getting mixed signals and I'm completely lost. I'm sick with the dizziness.

Kick in the Head.....and Ass!

  • Nov. 18th, 2009 at 6:20 AM
get off the internet
I kinda hate being a fuck up. I'm pretty sure that I have more negative thoughts about Jo and I as a couple. Yet I'm the paranoid one? STUPID STUPID STUPID. And now I'm letting it get to me. I'm very aware at how stupid it is. Yet my head won't stop the way it thinks. WTF? I mustn't be trying hard enough. Thats it. I've become so lazy since coming back to uni, I sleep in until a stupid time in the afternoon - sometimes after tea. I go to bed at stupid o'clock, such as now being a fabulous example. I've not gone swimming since being back at uni, I hardly ever go to class - of which I don't feel very guilty about because I've done it all before and it was boring the first time, and my diet. My diet has gone to shit.

PULL YOURSELF TOGETHER LEANNE. Just because I'm with someone does not mean I can let myself go. I didn't even realise I did that!

Well no more. This week shall be my last week of stupidity and laziness. The week because I know myself well enough to know that I need to start on a Monday.....I need my routine back. Call Sarah, Call Kim, Call Angela. GYM AND SWIM.

Do it Leanne, just fuckin' do it!

xxx

Nov. 18th, 2009

  • 6:10 AM
To Your heart
I love you Jodie Nichols.

Always. Forever. Endlessly.

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Nov. 18th, 2009

  • 3:06 AM
Rainbow
I seem to be continually freaking out this past week or so. Since I came home from visiting Jodie, and I can't for the hell of me work out why. I told her today, not as blunt as I could of been. But I did. I had to. I can't change who I am, which is what I said to her. I just said how I could lie and say Im fine when I'm not. And that I dont even know why, that its most probably me but my issue is that I dont actually know! I love her so. More than what I would of considered possible after being so heartbroken over Helen. And that my friends is what I think is freaking me out, I love her, and I want to tell her all the time. Of which isn't my personality at all. I'm scared of her leaving me, not in an "obcessed" kind of way. But in an, "I'm not worth loving" kind of way, which I know is unattractive in itself! Its insane, I'm insane! She tells me she loves me, the main thing that has changed is her not being as open(?) with me? Since we picked rings, she seems to of distanced herself - which I told her tonight - she doesnt understand how though. And so of course, she doesnt realise. A relief really. I'll see her next week and, we're going to have such a serious heart to heart. Even if it makes me cry from happiness or sadness or aggrovation. Gosh all of this sounds so negative! and it so isn't that way. My only negative thing against Jo atm is, she wanted commitment, she wanted the rings. I want them too, but the fact that she was the one who mentioned both these things only to avoid them now. Confuses the hell out of me. WOMEN! They really are a pain in my ass! lol

I love you though my beautiful xxxx

Nov. 10th, 2009

  • 5:24 AM
no negative thoughts allowed
I don't want to come too dependent on my relationship with Jodie. I can't and don't want to. Not at this point in my life. I love her endlessly, I am so so so in love with her and I do believe she is my one for reasons I have yet to disclose to my journal. But over the past week or so I've noticed my mood change - my perspective & to a point my personality has reverted back to how it was: paranoid, self doubting, scared. And I don't want that, and I know that the only thing to of changed so recently is my feelings for Jodie. And so, I don't want to put her on a pedestal. That never does anyone any favours, Ive been on that pedestal and. As breathtaking and flattering as it may be, it's an exhausting role to play. I'm not perfect, Jodie isn't perfect. We've been kinda serious - too serious - since I came home on Sat and I know that its freaking us both out. And so today, I said can we stop with the seriousness and. Everything seems to be two thirds back to our "normality" in the matter of hours. *smiles* We're both so alike yet so different, it makes for interesting conversations. And in the future, arguements no doubt. lol.

I love her so very much xxx

Nov. 9th, 2009

  • 2:58 AM
To Your heart
Really confused today. Well not confused - more unsettled? I get the feeling/thought in my head that im in for a rough few weeks. A rough few weeks of myself. Of my paranoia, my questioning of everything, my constant worries and fears beating me down. And. I do not want that to happen! I am so not suprised that Jodie is so scared, terrified. I'm terrified also. I'm terrified of my feelings, of how much I love her in such a short space. Of how much I adore her, of how happy she makes me. It's as though I can't allow myself to be happy for too long a time in case it all goes tits up. And I know, I KNOW in my head and heart that it's insane. But my sub-conscious is being a complete and utter twat, it's almost as though it's a seperate entity from myself. Out of my control. Why must it do this to me? Myself harming myself. AGAIN. I know I'm strong enough now but I'm happy, I also know that a part of being a depressive is that, it can't be controlled. I was eating earlier and it was as though my fear of choking came flooding back to me. A fear I know only exists when I'm run down. When I'm......depressed. But I'm not?! It's insane, completely insane! I'm run down and stressed. Thats all I can put it down to. True I'm still on my medication to treat my depression, but in terms of actually "being depressed" in a way I know I'm capable of. I'm not. I'm having arguements in my head al  over again over stupid things and I do not want that. I'm suddenly so aware of everything I say to Jodie. Of when I tell her I love her - how do I say it? Do I come across ok? Am I being too over the top? OMG she hasnt replied in the past hour, I must of said soemthing wrong/too soft/too OTT. And why I'm doing this I know its stupid. I KNOW that if I was myself, it wouldn't bother me, not one bastard bit. I've allowed my depression to ruin one relationship, it WILL NOT ruin another. I simply won't allow it. I love her too much, tonight I realised just how much. Tonight for the first time my head clearly and concisely thought "I wouldn't chose Helen if she came back, not now. I love Jodie too much, I want to be with her too much. She's MY ONE AND ONLY." And I feel like a typical lesbian! Because woman are so emotionally OTT and tend to jump in the deep end too soon. But I do love her, it feels so so right. I'm realising as time goes on that as much as I do love Helen in my own way. We tried, I tried as hard as I possibly could for 8 years on and off. I was happy in our first year together - very happy. But, we didn't talk. We argued - passionately yes. But still we argued because of jealousy. Because a serious lack of trust from the wrong person. And. I'm shit scared of that pain all over again. Actually shit scared doesn't even cover how afraid I am of being hurt in such a way again. I know Jodies past of being a player. I know she freaks out at the mere thought of commitment. But I also know, that she loves me. That all this is as new - if not newer - to her as it is to me. She must be fucking petrified.And we can't even be there physically for each other because of the distance. I so wish I could go down and be with her every week. I miss her so so so (3) much when we are apart.

In my head I have the thought, the feeling that there is something the matter with Jodie, that there is something really bothering her but she won't or can't talk to me about it. And I keep thinking, "Please don't end this. Please don't end this" and its insane. She loves me, she tells me everyday. And so I want my paranoia to fuck off and go away. I'm an intelligent woman, I'm sure that I'd know if she was cheating or wanted out for real. Because if it is real and we're as close as I believe we are, then, I'll know. I'll feel it.

The problem is decided whether the feeling is genuine or my stupid paranoia. Because let me tell you, it is so real right now.

And so, it goes on. xxx

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