torsdag 6. mars 2014

Trying to accept a good thing

So, my life has been one negative coincidence after another. At the very least for the most part of my younger years. This has lead me to being skeptical of good things when they come around. I constantly seek faults in these good things, and never have a chance to just sit down and enjoy them - thus leading to my happiness being as good as non-existent.
But maybe things are turning around.
This past year a lot of good things has happened for me.. I woke up one day with a totally new mindset, and I changed my ways greatly. I picked myself up and learned to respect myself and present myself in a way I could feel proud of. But this also attracted me to a relationship.. A relationship that was oh so poisonous to me. He was a truly great guy, and I loved him dearly. I thought he was the love of my life. But he was also a weak guy, and aimed to please everyone - at the expense of himself and maybe those who stand him the closest. To make a long story short, there was another girl, and I kept at it for a long time; being the other woman. This lead me to feel like my worth had been diminished, and eventually I was broken down into a thousand pieces. I felt like if I couldn't even be proud of my morality, then what could I be proud of? I felt like I deserved to be in that position I was in.. Which in some way I did. But I was weak for him, it was never a choice for me. I just had no idea how to get out.
By the time I did get out, very recently, things have been looking up.. But also down.
I met another guy, and I doubted him greatly. I was so scared of history repeating itself in some way that I failed to accept the good thing right in front of me.
I drove myself insane, constantly overwhelmed with things like despair, panic, paranoia, nausea, dizziness, emotional outbursts and so forth. I started drinking the pain away, which only enhanced it and gave me more reasons to worry, in the end.
But today I realized that maybe a good thing just happened to me, and maybe I'm well on my way to pushing it away before it even serves its purpose. An epiphany, in a sense. I realize that I have no right to project my own despair and terror from the past onto a completely innocent and great human being. To love is to be vulnerable, and I must take this chance.
Because I am in love. And it feels good.
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