Watching the sunset over the ocean from my apartment window

How far i have come and yet i am still so young.

I have been unemployed for a while now. With plenty of money in the bank life is still good. I watch the ships come in during morning and night. I live with a boy that i love who treats me like a princess.
Yet there is a certain sense of loneliness.

We are ages apart. He is at a different life stage. Yet he has always surprised me with all that is in him. He has always been lovely.

What will life bring? It's one of those odd times in life. Somewhat unsettling. Somewhat calm and peaceful.

I will look back at these moments and cherish them. 

smelling roses in the sunshine

It has been a while and oh so how life has changed. Business School is over, i am madly in love with my new man and soul mate and searching for a new career direction to bring wealth and success into my life.

My man is wonderful and gentle and everything i have ever wished for and more. He holds my hand and makes me smile.  I wake up in his arms every morning and fall asleep to his breath on my hair. We share our highs and our lows and know that no matter what, we will always have each other. Together we are that spectacular couple.

With Business School long gone, my next calling is yet to be defined but i interview amongst the worlds leaders in boardrooms high across the world. The opportunities i get are only what others can hope to achieve and i glaze through life with everything i touch turning to gold.

Right now life is pretty good. Life is falling into place. A little unsettled at times with a career not yet defined but the building blocks of success are at our doorsteps.

Still have my moments

At times i am spectacularly happy to have got away from you. To have had the chance to experience business school with all that i have an immerse myself into it and love it as much as i hate it.

It's a bitter sweet experience of gaining confidence, knowing you can achieve anything and being scared that the only thing you need to worry about in life is simply being too successful. That th boy that you thought you were falling for, that your gut feel was spot on and that he really wasn't for you. Lessons learnt in love and friendship amougst gaining that business education that gives you an understanding of the world as you never have before. A certain thirst for knowledge that only you can love and appreciate.

I'm still in the library. It's 8PM on a saturday night. I am studying away. My place is a mess. If we had of been together i would be stressing about who you were out with, trying to look pretty for when you dropped by and have an immaculate house at the same time.

It is nice just to be me. Away from you.

I fell for the guy you pretended to be. I miss him but the fact that he was never real to begin with helps in getting over you. I liked you because you were a nice guy and you proved my judgement wrong.

Hello to a new man in my life, whoever he may be. I hope he is kind and generous and clever and good hearted.

On being an everybody else

Business school is a funny place. It frightens you, it pushes you, it tears apart your life into pieces and makes you pick yourself up when you least want to. It pushes you endlessly to really find out who your real friends are, what matters most in life and see the true shades of all around you.

Little by little you start hating this cauldron of capitalism but them in moments of despaire you find this incredible support network of people that have walked in your shoes before, of people that are walking beside you now and of people who are eagerly awaiting to be where you are and also people that dream of being where you are.

And yes it defines you but it also makes you stronger. Makes you realise whats important. Makes you prioritise what it is you want in life.

For all the bitterness in my life, i have simply learnt some life lessons faster than i would have otherwise. Got a little closer to myself and a little closer to that picture of the man i want to spend the rest of my life with.

Only time will tell but i suspect as i have every other time, i will look back with a smile and a good riddance for a man that just wasn't strong enough to be part of my life.

I'm spectacular and every thing in my life is spectacular. You were ordinary and bringing me down with you.

Thankyou for the lessons and for being such a flake. Thats what makes it easy to walk away from you. 

The world at your fingertips

These days i've been feeling good. A sense of relief to be free of him even though i never had the guts to break it off myself. A sense that he was holding me back.

And its raining men these days. How do you choose who you give your heart to.

I feel like things are going right again. I'm more open and emotional and i love it. I'm smart and capable but know myself so well that i can figure out whats important in life.

Life just works. 

An element of desperation

Its exactly 9.13PM and all is quiet in the business school library and syndicate rooms. All working away with momentary lapses into craziness, sheer terror, panic and an occasional game of foosball thrown in for good measure. Its a finance midterm tomorrow morning and there is a general level of alarm in the air.

A group of people who signed up and paid to put themselves through torture and challenge. At this moment its hard to see why we do this but all we can hope is that one day we will look back and see how this has made us stronger somehow. 

4am

I woke up at 4am, sweating and in a panic over not knowing how arbitrage works between fixed and floating point interest rates and currencies.

This is my life. 

Stressful moments in business school

I had a test this morning, just like every week on mondays and wednesdays. I have a presentation to give tomorrow on airline pricing mechanisms. Another country skit of global business economics on wednesday and a finance midterm i haven't started studying for on thursday that looks ever so foerign. I've forgotten what cases i have, exams approaching and a trip to China.

Its a stressful moment in business school where it just feels ever so overwhelming. Its that last leg to freedom and so close to the finish line but a lifetime of work away.

I've lost my relationship, i've lost that enthusiasm for business and that ambition of early days. I feel someone defeated, a little bit closer to myself. I'm not sleeping, i'm not eating.

I feel like i am living in a constant state of panic. I just can't wait until April.

Saying goodbye

I new what i was doing today. I asked to meet with you. I asked to speak with you. You said no. I sent you an email and initiated my own closure.

I knew that the best way to get you back was to let it be. But i moved things forward so i could move on. Its that fine line between the patience and pain being worth it or not. Yes i made a mistake but dwelling on these things gets you nowhere.

You've turned into someone i don't know. Your no longer the guy i fell for. I have gotten over many a man with an email of closure. And pressing send was a sense of associated relief to get on with life. Its also made me wonder if i want you back.

I always hoped you'd come back to me in a period when i hadn't left in my head.

Its another thankyou, goodbye.

On learning about yourself and being a better person

On reflection, this MBA is about growth. Personal growth and intellectual simulation. I can regret chasing dreams and it ruining something in my laugh.

But at the end of the day this is simply helping me to grow and become a better person. The stress that i'm experience right now and getting caught up in the world that has made me lose perspective. It was likely to happen in the future also. And i would have reacted and acted and done and said things i didn't mean. But in the future it has far greater implications and with the pace of life much slower, it had the potential to cause more slow gradual damage which would have been worse.

Knowing how you react to stress is important. Knowing your limitations is important. Them being tested and finding out earlier is important. Knowing that a relationship can weather a storm is important.

I know for the future to be a different person. I was destructive when together, i was jealous and tried to make you jealous of me.  Like attracts like and perhaps now that i have removed and dealt with that jealousy, perhaps its time for you and I to end. I have learnt my lesson and perhaps the future does not hold for us.

I look back and am truly sorry for the way i treated you. For going after another man, for flirting, for not valuing your opinion, for cutting you down and for getting mad, angry and irrational. I really did try to improve myself while i was with you and did all i could to be a good person. Life just threw in its pressure and at times i lost it.  I always wanted to communicate with you more and did feel a missing link. I think that missing link was not knowing what it was that you were bottling up all the time that made you burst like this.

It's sad that you can throw this away like this. That there is no decency of a conversation or an offer for reconciliation, closure or friendship. Your running away from life and i guess in a lot of ways it says a lot about you. I know your doing your best with what you know. I know your hurting.

If we are meant to be we will be. Otherwise we came together for a brief moment in time to learn some life lessons. I've learnt and grown and know i will be a better person for it. I have no regrets in life for all our mistakes are life lessons that make us a better person and life is about constantly improving ourselves.

Goodbye to you my star crossed lover. Thank you for the good times and the memories and making me feel so special. I'll miss you and only time will tell what becomes of us.

I'm just another one, just like the rest of them

They tell you things about business school. About breaking ups and stress levels and losing yourself and finding yourselves and moments of despair and panic and pleasure and loss.

You think your not one of them. That somehow your better than them. But the thing is your human too. You get caught up in it all. The stress kicks in and then they increase the dial. They throw a million things at you, once in a lifetime opportunities amongst the threats of failure and ruin. You don't know which way to look.

Some times i look around and see looks of pure panic and alarm around me.  I feel sick. I lose sight of who i am. I make mistakes. It takes you breaking up with me to take the time to stop and realise this.

But you know what. Life is tough right now but i am proud of myself. I am a good person. I did the best i could.

If you decide to walk away from me, i will let you go.

I am no longer the girl by your side. 

On being the best person you could possibly be

Everything i have done to date is just me being me and trying my best to be the best person i can be. Yes i make mistakes. Yes sometimes i am irrational and not always perfect. I say things i don't mean and every now and then loose myself. I go off on tangents, down the right paths and off track at times.

In the end i make it work. In the end i apologise when i need to, forgive when i need to and thank myself and feel proud when i need to.

The MBA pushes you. It has your hot buttons and pressure points all round.  I was doing too much and chasing other peoples dreams, trying to impress people i don't respect to get a job that i don't care to have. I lost sight of who i was and where i was going and what was important to me and lost sight of those that love me, care for me and support me the most.

It took him breaking up with me to learn a life lesson. He has tured cold and hard and into someone i do not know.

There are many a man in the see. I am a beautiful person. You can accept me for who i am with all my flaws or you can leave my life and fading memories will be all there is.

I'm feeling better now. 

All the lessons i have learnt

* Family provides unconditional support and love in times of need
* Your true friends will call you in the middle of the night if you need to cry.
* To appreciate the balance and friendships in life
* Work is just a means to an end. It's not going to wipe away your tears
* That i make mistakes and i will in the future. I will own up to them and grow and learn from them. What i need in a man is one that accepts me for me and all my imperfections and is committed to working through the difficult times.
* Life is beautiful
* I have a wonderful life
* The freshair and the beauty of where i live is a luxury not many will ever see
* That wallowing is punishing yourself for being human.
* That perhaps i idealised what we had.  I felt insecure with you.  Is this something that can be worked on and overcome. Yes definitely but it needs two people.
* That sometimes you need to let someone go and if they come back to you and your still in that headspace it might work out.
* That only the future knows what life has installed for us. It's about enjoying moments.
* That in your lowest hour the people that come to your aid, take your breath away. Its beautiful the amount of love and support i have. One day i will look back on this and see it as a show of love and effection from loved ones.

Thankyou for the memories

People have had their heart broken before, someone's heart is getting broken right now, people will have their hearts broken again in the future.

Life is wonderful. It's hard to see through the fog sometimes.

So yesterday i was in denial. I apologised for my mistakes. I tried reaching out to you. At the same time i leant on friends and family and found that i was never alone. The investment i made the last few years in strengthening these really shows when in times of hardship. From two friends that called at 3AM to listen to me cry to a friend who kept me company at 6AM so i wouldn't be alone to my mum and dad who told me to come back home for a few days so i can be looked after. Constant calls from friends and coffees and concern and talking about life.

Yes what we had was wonderful. Some things were not working. I think i made a pretty big mistake. But the thing is i did the best i could with the knowledge and communication skills i have. I realised my mistake and i apologised to you. I may have lost you and something that could have been. But in reality, i will always make mistakes and i will always look to learn and grow from them. Forgiveness and growing together are part of relationships. If you can tell me one night that your dad and me are the most important aspects of your life right now and then break up with me the next day and walk away so easily. Well then perhaps i am just idealising what i no longer have.

I woke up this morning with mixed emotion. I looked at myself in the mirror and told me i looked beautiful. I went for a walk in the fresh air and felt like throwing my arms wide, laughing with joy and tears. I'm lucky to have all that i have. I have beautiful friends and family. I am taking a year off to study and grow and develop myself even more. I am learning so much about myself. I live in a beautiful city, have no money worries, I have a heart of gold and love myself.

This is me. I'm sorry. You breaking up with me and delivered more life lessons that i thought. I realised i didn't appreciate you enough and i'll know to act differently in the future. To catch myself if i'm being silly and taking someone for granted.  Someone beautiful relationship in the future will benefit from the pain of today. Will that be you and I? Will that be another? Only time will tell.

It's also made me realise a few things. That study pushes your buttons. The stress of life accumulates.  You can run after the stars and one thing after another but its those that are closest to you that will be there in times of need.  You brand new beamer isn't going to comfort you when your world feels like its ending.  I think this has given me the reality check i needed on career. I'm not looking for the next best thing. I'm happy here in melbourne, working where i am and doing great things. I don't need to chase some elusive future when what i have here is wonderful.

At the end of it all, i think your a great guy and i'm sorry for not trying harder. But then sometimes you just need to accept that it takes two to build a future and if your willing to walk away, perhaps it wasn't all that i thought it was. Perhaps i'm not what your looking for. Perhaps your not the one that i will be sharing my life with.

Either way, Thankyou for the memories and the life lessons that i will treasure in my heart for always. 

Appreciating the man that you are

You call me up every night, confide in me, call me beautiful, introduce me to all your friends and family. I see how proud you are to have me by your side. You let me flourish and support me in all that i do. I fall asleep in your arms and feel ever so safe and secure in your hugs.

I have some hang ups but your all i could have hoped for and more. I appreciate you baby. I think your wonderful.

Where to now

At times we are going ever so well. At other times i question if the compromises are worth it all? Your not everything i want in a man but you come pretty damn close.

You call me gorgeous and you call me every night and include me in all aspects of your life. I have open invitations that i sometimes don't take.

Sometimes i wish for flowers and a door opened here and there. For you to be that man that drives us everywhere. But these are little material things that i miss.  Do they really matter?

Its just every time i start making compromises for you and i see you living your life as normal. I kind of think maybe i shouldn't of made that compromise. If it matters this much with the little things, maybe i should take care not to let the big things in my life be compromised. 

I wish i could tell you

But i'm scared to call you. I wait for you to realised i'm not doing so well.

That i'm struggling through life in everywhere. I feel ugly these days after your dad called me unattractive. I'm worried about my mum's surgery and dad being a violent alcoholic. I worry about getting through bschool and becoming something. On having too much money or not enough. Who knows?

The thing is i'm struggling but i don't feel like i can tell you or lean on you. I want to be with you because i feel like your the last man that i could possibly settle down with and i want to settle down so bad as i am growing old.

Sometimes amoungst the thrills and sucess life can be pretty misarable. I've been trying to talk myself into being with you, but in reality i just don't know about you.

I want you to be somebody else. Fitter, smarter, more of a gentleman and a knight in shining armour.

Still, I'm too scared to say goodbye.

Holding back

The things is life is fine. Really. Its just that sometimes i feel so sad.

I feel the pressure to have a man and to get married and so i have settled for you. You treat me well and want the long haul. A little rough around the edges. You know, the guy that will never buy you flowers and Tiffany's but he'll be supportive and nice. All the core values you want in a man, just not that exciting but you learn to appreciate from years of being hurt.

Am i depressed right now? Is this it?

I want him to be more but perhaps he is all that is left. He is a good man. Just not one that meets my expectations.

At some stage in life you choose between your dreams and reality. And in relationships i have chosen reality.

I had a man many years ago that offered me the world. I walked away and never treated him quite right.

Life - this is the future. Deal with it!

Feeling absolutely Fab

One of those days. Holidays just finished. Music Blasting. Gym sessions and intellectual stimulation. Good friends and wonderful family. Wine and food just flowing.

Life is beautiful.

So insecure

I wish i could let you love me the way you could. I wish i could let you in.

Another new year

A few days in the mountains is sometimes the best medicine. Nothing i love better than the fresh altitude air and nothing else being more important than your very next step. Luscious landscapes, physical challenges, the animals and the natural wonder of the earth. I return home refreshed and revived.

I know we had some problems before. I know we were not together for the holidays. I know that perhaps we will not always be together for the holidays.

It was nice hearing from you. It was also nice being a part and being me.

Healthy or a bittersweet realisation?

Happy new Year

Temptations

It's been a while but i feel like fooling around. These days when i am with him it's great but when i'm not there are so many insecurities that come to play and its tempting to seek in the comfort of many a man that gives me attention and finds me attractive.

 I miss the excitement of being in love. But then this is stable. He is responsible, he keeps his word. But its not that exciting toe curling moments. We havent even said those three magic words yet.

Today i gave you an xmas present. You gave me zilch. Your going away in three days time. This was the last bit of time you had to spare for me.

We had fun but i felt empty the moment you left. Sad that i wasn't so important to you.

I've got to stop putting you first when you dont reciprocate.

Its nice to have a man in my life but sometimes i feel like i'm settling because i'm getting old and unlikely to meet another. That my time is running out and i should cut my losses and settle for mr here now and he seems alright.

I've given up on finding my mr big. There won't be flowers or gallant gentlemanliness or chivalry. He will treat me as an equal and be honest, a tad awkward and not so polished.

I'm not perfect either.

Sometimes in life settling for almost good enough isn't such a bad thing.

 

I think we are back

Is this what growing u is all about? realising that life will never work out perfectly but moments are worth savouring and appreciating.

It's been six months for you and i. I still love holding your hand and looking deep into your eyes. And while i sometimes take lying in your arms for granted, of the constant stream of hugs and kisses, i always love the feel and touch of you.

Your warm hands and that squeeze of the hand. Your smile. The way you brush my hair away before kissing me.

Things are well.

I'm glad its you and me. 

Out of that honeymoon phase

It's that moment when you realize your partner is not perfect and that little things about them annoy you, just as you know, there are aspects of yourself that just won't work.

Its about honesty and dishonesty. Of uncertainty. Of wondering if you should settle because there might be no other man because age is creeping up on all of us.

He's nice. Caught between me and a father that won't let go.

Then there's me. Caught between....

I'm not sure..

Maybe i'm too caught up in trying to please others

I tried so hard. But why did i bother?

This is a lesson learnt in not trying to please people that haven't proven their worth to you yet.

Why did i even wish for your approval?
Why did i want to live my life including you in all that i do?

Why can't you just be nice?
Do you not see the tears?
How you make us hurt?
Do you not care?

He called me ugly

A bubble bursts.

So things were working well with us.

And then i met your dad. He thinks i'm ugly. The worst thing to say to a girl really.

And i'm tempted to drop you before its too late. I'm upset. There are tears in my eyes. In some ways you are so sweet. It's your dad i hate. It's the mum that is on a pedestal. Lessons learnt in not always being polite and trying to please others.

In an ideal world he would accept me and embrace me into their family and consider me a daughter. And we would be family. Thank you good bye to that idea.

I'm tempted to leave. To walk out on what we have. Are we really meant to be?

The world that awaits me is one of promise and adventure. Sure i love the warmth of your embrace and waking up early in your arms. But then i want a family. I want to be accepted. I want to feel beautiful.

Its a hit to the ego that i wasn't expecting.

The only thing i've cried about in the time we have been together is something your dad said.

Just another perfect weekend

Finishing class, mingling with the business elite at b-school, hearing grains of wisdom from those that have made it and travelled a similar road many years ago. Wandering into town to have a drink with your man and his colleagues, meeting up with your best friend and partying the night away. Weekend brunch's, meeting more of his friends, hanging out with mine, midnight snacks at 3am, long and sensual sleep in's with a man i'm crazy about followed by brunch overlooking a lake at the hippest cafe, a little bit of study and seeing my parents.

Really, could life be any better?

These are the moments to savour.

Choosing your own success

So the other day i got my marks for the first semester and for the first time in my life i had to face reality. I had always chased academic success as the price of every other aspect of my life.

These days i feel i have made it, i have a job to return to as a fall back that pays more than 200K a year. That's my backup plan.

I have a wonderful boyfriend that i love spending time with.  I have the most amazing relationship with my parents. I have wonderful friends who care deeply around me.

So in all this, if i study a little less and get a Credit instead of a Distinction and B-school, does it really matter at all?

Its about balance. You can be whatever you want to be. But sometimes you choose not to be. 

These are the moments to savour

Knowing that i'm your world. Knowing that you will call. Talking for hours, laughing and joking. Everything about us is just so highly functional. That gentle gaze, the passion, the depth in our eyes as they meet, the way your skin touches mine, straight to my heart.

Baby you are my world. These are the moments to savour and i can see forever in your eyes.

The other day i was so stressed and as you held me in your eyes i felt myself relax and forget about the world. I felt myself melting into you. Giving in. Enjoying the moment.

I'm in love with you.

An image of us

The other night i lay in your arms on my couch and i could see us through the reflection in the window. We looked so mature, like the perfect adult couple that you would expect to see in some TV advert or something like that.

You were kissing me and i was holding onto you. Feeling secure and so much in love. Your wonderful.

Its that moment in life when everything is just wonderful. It just is..

The perfect life

Some days you wake up and all is working out.

A doting byfriend. He loves me to bits, treats me like a precious stone, values me for all that i am and does not cease to surprise me.

This is the man that holds me all night in his arms, sweeps away my hair as he kisses my lips and squeezes me tight when we hug. He calls me beautiful and love me with all that he is.

Life is wonderful. I've met an amazing man.

Everything else is going well as well. Study, future, all looking so promising and bright.

I love my life. I could not ask for anything more than this...

Its been a while

Life is changing and its going well. I know i haven't written in a while but there has been a good reason for that.

This blog was representative of wondering about the world, who i am, what i want. This last year has been a big one in terms of self discovery, understanding myself and going after what i want.

Doing exactly what i want with my career, with a wonderful man by my side and friends and family all around me, things couldn't be any better. 

Just two uber chic melburnites

So there we were, hand in hand, gazing into each others eyes. The art gallery as a backdrop as we swirl and float and glaze through the exhibition. Our hands entwined, our hearts for each other. And we continue down the beautiful back lit tree lined street, through the river, through to the hippest restaurant in town.

I lay in your arms and discuss the world, our feelings, what makes us tick, what makes us hurt. Trust is a beautiful thing. To be able to recognise another's heart and be able to put your head on is shoulders and know that the little girl inside your heart is safe.

I'm really falling for him.

To what really matters in life

So there is a man in my life right now. One that i stay in touch with daily, one that express' his emotions so easily. One that i can look deep into the eyes of to make him lose his track of thought.  I mesmerize him.

Just as he does me. He is wonderful and lovely. Someone whose hands you hold and a potential forever.

A good heart, clever to boot and the sparks between us. I was thinking of my grandparents today and the love and devotion they held for each other. With this man i think i could replicate that.

In retrospect

He was just as nervous as i was. And what a wonderful first date that made, the anticipation of what could be.  Sometimes that little bit of nervousness is gold, its where that butterflies in your stomach come from. It'd what will make you smile for years as you think back to that first date.

And just as i often feel, it was one of those perfect nights. I got off the tram a few stops earlier, wandering past the botanical gardens and tree lined winter streets and the blue fountain by the napolean exhibition, listning to those tunes in my ear, watching the world wonder past and enjoying the freshness in that cool winter air.

I meet him by the clocks and see him already there. He looks a tad nervous too, waiting their in his suit. Waiting for me. Quick peck on the cheek and we are off, our eyes catch each other occasionally. Its like we are old friends, walking without direction.

He's picked out a few of the hippest new bars and we settle into one of melbourne underground trandy tapas bars. Oysters, wine and the finest of tapas with good conversation. He inches ever so close, our eyes catch occasionally, our bodies touch every now and then. I;m laughing, he's laughing, the conversation is flowing, we both know that its working. And we get deep in conversation, deep into our feelings, our past, our hopes and fears with the kind of honesty that usually comes with time.

He sneaks in a sweet kiss as we leave and we settle in by the couch with some mulled wine, holding hands and looking deep into each others eyes. It's been one of the best dates in a long time. There are no games. It's just gentle innocent looks.

And as i hop into that cab and say goodbye, we steal yet another kiss and hug. You feel so comfortable, so close. Its like we have known each other for so long.

"See you saturday gorgeous", you whisper as i disapear into the night sky.

I've been smiling for a while now.

I'm a little scared

Once again, facebook offers to much information, i tabke subtle hints, expect him to do too much. Yet my gut wonders if there is someone else.

I know the power of positive thinking. But really if i feel it, not much i can do. I am insecure. I do wish he would send me something.

I feel like something switched after friday night. That perhaps he met someone new. Becuase he changed. Or was it me and my reaction.

I cry.

Its just me. This is me. I just need to work it out. I want him to love me. I need to accept myself first.

To the new man in my life

Excitement brims, life is wonderful, i just got off a flight and made my way home, all my issues are dispaearing, lovely people are surrounding mem, my judgement is perfect and i communicate so well.

Life is just going ncredibly well. It just is.

I sat there on that plane today and realised how happy i really was. How much i was learning. How incredible it was to be surrounded by such brillient people to learn the things i do. Life lessons to make the world a better place.

I am incredibly lucky to have the life that i have.

Sometimes i get scared

sometimes i feel like the most beautiful girl in the room and then other times i am so insecure. I have a date with a man i really like and here i am doubting myself. Is he actually interested? is he loosing interest?

He prolly is just nervous to see me, wondering how i feel. I like him. He likes me.

Lets work it out together. Excited about tomorrow. :)

So he seems like a nice guy

He likes me, i think i like him. Its one of those that start with friendship and i can see him being a man that grows on me. Someone that seems to have goodness in their heart and be effected by the injustice around them.

We are different in many ways, but its so easy to talk to him, to open up. I like that the games are just not there. There are no freakouts. Its him. Its me. We work it out and it all seems straight forward.

Part of me isn't totally there yet. I hope i look back and fall in love with him and get to that stage where there is not other man that i think about. Like i have many times before with many a man i have not felt it for.

So here's to the future and what it will bring.

On meeting a new man

Gentle, deep, genuine, straight forward, self assured

The other night

There i was out with a friend, creating some mayhem, drinking and enjoying the night. Youthful yet confident from years gone by. Stylish without that tackiness from having been there, done that and having made it.

And i wasn't even looking and suddenly he wants to buy me a drink. And my friend too. And we kiss and we hang out and we have a great conversation. And he wants to go home with me so with a final kiss i give him my number, the hint of needing to be wined and dined alongside some emotional bonding and hopped in a night saying goodbye.

Will he call? Will he not? Who knows but i love the confidence and wisdom that comes from growing old. On learning to accept and respect yourself and seeing people for who they really are. On not letting myself be taken advantage of. Of not waiting for a phone call.

I want to say hello

So there is a man i am into and he is online right now. I want to see where we can go. I think he is a good man. Perhaps a little bit shy but a nice guy all the same.

Do i make yet another move or just walk away..

working on myself

This has been a new month in my life. Fainting and ending up in emergency really made me have a deep look at my life. About growth and improvement.
My career has taken off at a million miles an hour. This is the year that my social life will catch up and my personal relationships will bolster into dreams of happiness on their own.

The month in the suburbs has been nice. Enjoyment. Being with the cat has brought companionship. I've loved the space.

Tomorrow i return to my normal life. Still quite happy. With the promise of working on myself some more.

So i signed up for an NLP course and then saw a naturopath and went back to my kinesieogist. I am seeing improvements all the time.

Life is becoming ever so much more fullfilling.

Perhaps he was just a rebound

Exactly what i needed to get over a man that played with my heart. You've played your role time and time again in making me realise i was with the wrong man.

And we are friends, we joke around, you smile, i smile, we live our lives on the surface. Your cute, you think i"m cute, we have something but nothing with too much depth. Just perfect for rebounding off.

So last week i was convinced he was it. This week i wonder about weather the lack of emotional depth is what i want in life. If he was just the medicine i needed. That rather than stuffing him around yet again, i should walk away while he is not quite there.

He was wonderful for a moment. Perhaps the future is about friendship...

Tears

I poured my heart out to you, wore it on a sleeve. You looked me in the eye and told me you were not sure. I couldn't tell if you were into me or not.

I walked away not knowing the answers, slightly hurt but glad i put myself out there regardless of the outcome. I don't feel anxious these days. Just a tad of sadness but also happiness for allowing myself to be me.

We have not been in touch all week. You send me a message and then you disapear. A little bit of hope and then nothing. I had buried you away but you stir things up. But then disapear.

Whats the point? Really?

To a month of mayhem

Because sometimes life is too straight.

So its about getting too drunk and one night stands, its about stolen kisses in a lift, its about crazy endeavours, turning our worlds upside down and meeting new ppl all round.

I will look back in two weeks time with a smile.

Sometimes the pressure of being perfect is too much. Its nice to be allowed to stuff up. Who really cares?

a little bit of indifference

I see you online. Yet i've poured my heart out and told you how i feel. You didn't necessarily recipricate.

I check up on you but you do not say hello. You are there online. You just are.

Sometimes all one can do is walk away after trying so hard. You know how i feel. I suspect the feelings are not reciprocated.

I have tears in my eyes as i think of this. But sometimes when you've given it all, you just need to walk away and say goodbye.

Maybe i mucked it up

Perhaps i pushed and pulled and got a tad drunk and over thought things when in reality he wasn't really into me all along.

Perhaps i should never of said hello. Perhaps i just missed the boat on this man.

So it was lovely while it lasted and i fell for you. But i see now your not into me. Its sad. But its another thankyou, goodtime.

I'll hold you in my heart for what we could have been. I suspect the credits will roll long before the ending. 

Sometimes i still miss you

I thought i was over you but i still think of you. I remember the fun times we had together. I remember your touch, your kiss, the way i could fall asleep in your arms. Waking up in your arms and reaching for a kiss and a hug and a squeeze of your hand.

Remember us at the movies. When you used to hold me tight. Remember walking along the ocean hand in hand. Remember playing with your dog. Remember the way you opened doors and kissed me on the forehead.

Why did you have to cheat on me? Why did you have to screw things up and be so unreliable? We had something great. If only that had of been enough for you.

Would have saved us both some regrets.

Who to love

Back in this circle again. Fondness for a man i used to love. Wonder about a man that could be. Reflecting on the man that just was.

Who is locked away in the closets of my past. Who will continue on in life and who will be in that blissful future.

Life brings us many surprises. Life is beautiful.

If you want something badly, let it go

Part of me thinks of him and wishes he would call. But another part of me is a little more partial. I recall a time not feeling anything for him. Thinking he had no depth, at least not that i had seen. Wondering if he had layers.

But then i like the stability and genuineness he represents. His straight forward ways.

It would be amazing to fall crazy in love. But then its about realising that life has many options and that making life decisions are big.

Sometimes if you really want to know, you need to put it out there and then let it go and see if it comes back to you.

The scary part is that sometimes it just takes too long to come back and by then you have moved on and no longer want it.  Only time will tell.

It comes and goes in waves

At a funny stage in life. Plenty of choice, some real moments and little bits of sadness. The anxiety is completely gone, just a acceptance and respect for myself and seeing clearly about others that fit.

The hard part is facing facts

I put myself out there and it was taking a risk. That i liked him, that i was sorry and that i was there if he wanted me.

He seemed not quite sure. But my ego is not so bruised. Its a relief to be honest and to be able to speak my mind and to know where i stand. No more feeling anxious wondering and wasting time playing games.

Sometimes the hardest thing is to direct your heart in the right direction. We had a lovely conversation. He was genuine and he wasn't running away. He wasn't jumping all over me either.

And there are consequences to the actions in my past. 

Its about accepting yourself and wanting the best for what works. Its about having the courage to face rejection and let go a little if thats whats needed.

Waiting patiently on the sidelines

We had a good chat. A real chat. We I heard him out, that he wanted to take it slow, that he never rushed into anything.

The thing is two people are needed to make it work and its early days. Its easy to get blinded by love and illusion and the idea of love and never get in real deep.

Its about me and him and if we work. And while part of me craves a man, the other part wants to make sure we are right for each other, that we can communicate and get deep.

And then there is that man i met last night that i could get deep with. The conversation where i felt i could pour my heart out.

friendships and fun times

A sleep over with good friends, waking up at an unearthly hour to volunteer in the rain, cutting timing tags off racers buy, messages with a megaphone, the rain, the cold, the madness of it all. Laughter, goodtimes, talking about boys and love.Hanging out on the couch drinking tea and pizza, sleeping bags and getting deeper and deeper into our souls and making life work.

Sometimes on days like these i can only smile. Life is beautiful. Not sure where i am going but my personal relationships are simply true, genuine and beautiful.

Unlocking the powers of communication

I had another kineseology session. I felt that the last session was so powerful that i had unlocked a protection and acceptance for the little girl of my childhood that represents all that is innocent in my life. I'm attracting the right friends and men in my life, my relationships are becoming so much more fullfilling and i feel like i am ridding my life of all this negative energy,

So yesterdays session was about communication, learning to accept and respect myself and open up to others. The past two weeks with my new man has been a tad uncomfortable. I could barely speak to him outside of the surface. I was terrified of calling him and speaking from my heart.

But another amazing session and that very afternoon was a call to him and a catch up. It went well, or as well as things could. I got to say what i needed and hear him out. I still like him but really its upto both to see if this will go somewhere.

It was still quite awkward but at least heartfelt and real. That night i had yet another deep connection with a man, talking of relationships, living life with passion, not looking back and taking risks.

Things may not work out. But i am excited about expressing my feelings and excited to let people into my life that listen, love and grow with me.

Things are going well.

Patiance grasshopper

But i have none but i am brimming. I want to speak to him, touch him, feel him. I truly do miss him. We have been in touch daily.

Lets be patient a little while. All good things take time. He knows i like him.

I'm just a little scared

I miss you. But i'm afraid to say hello. In case i come on too strong and you stop liking me.

But my heart thinks your just as nervous.

I'm so into you babe. I wish i had the communication skills to let you know.

Playing games

Your online, I'm online.

I choose not to make the first move. Silly games. Not sure why. Trying not to seem desperate. Wanting you to be crazy in love with me.

Time and patiance. All we need. All good things take time.

Lets enjoy the ride.

Crazy in love with my man

Its new i know. But i think of him all the time. Thankyou serotonin!

I think he is wonderful. He is attractive and everything i want. Right now he can do nothing wrong. I only wish i had of realised earlier that he is just a great guy.

I'm loving the reciprocal feelings. Of not playing games. Of knowing he will get in touch and make me feel special.

I can't wait to see him again. I want him to be my everything. I want me to be his everything.

Me and him - yes, we are meant to be.

He knows my world

the way we chat, staying in touch daily, getting comfortable with each other. No surprises.

Its simple. I like him. He likes me. We care about each other. I think his sci fi obsession is kind of quirky. I can't wait till friday to see him again. I can't wait to fall asleep in his arms on friday night and cuddle to saturday morning whispering in each others ears.

I am only astounded by not seeing him before, what was right in front of me.

Turning my back on a man i used to love

I look at you and wonder what i ever saw? I recall feeling in love with you and thinking you could be the man in my life forever.

I look at you now and feel no attraction. I can't stand the thought of you touching me. I listen to you and wonder why i thought you were perfect. Your rude and a little bit wierd with some odd ideals that neither go with my values or show respect to women.

I fell for you because you reminded me of my alcoholic father. Except with different problems and slightly compulsive tendencies.

I no longer wish for you to disapear. I've just stopped caring. You can stay or go. My heart flutters at the thought of another man.

The eagar anticipation of new love

What it could be? What it isn't? Is he a good person? Is my judgement right?
Did that kineseology session do me right? Am i really protecting the little girl in my heart?

Its a little bit anxious. But lovely at the same time.

A little bit flat with work

The politics have been getting to me and its one of those moments where i wonder how much value i add. I'm falling in a see of voices. Being attacked. Struggling.

Sometimes i want to crawl under a rock and cry.

I know its not too bad. I'm on a hefty salary, people think i am going places, mostly on the right side of politics for most of the part. Its just an off day and time.

I'll revive back again!

He's lovely

And we are getting into a rythm of regular contact with no games. We are friends so there is no need for awkward getting to know you questions, just seeing how his day is, day by day. Talking about geeky code runs and the ins and outs of our days.

It feels so equal. Him and I. Friends first, lovers now.  He makes me smile.

On having simple conversations that trascend time

We are just joking around, having fun. You and I and all our laughs. I think your cute. I'm flirting with you. I learnt a thing or two from the past.

I hope we can make it work with us. You make me smile. I'm falling for you. I feel that chemistry and attraction and find you to be so genuine and gorgeous.

Playing games ... or not

Its that mad rush of first romance. Of a power struggle thats not really needed and the excitement of keeping it exciting. Of being afraid to seem too desperate to wanting to let him know i am crazy about him.

Of silent unspokens in a midst of fresh romance and the potential of love. Of a friendship that's bloomed over time. Of believing in the good in his heart. On taking a risk.

On letting him know he is the man i think of and the only one.

Its fun in all its anticipation.

Sailing to new horizons

Today i've been walking on cloud nine. Sweet anticipation of seeing him again.  Feeling nice and secure but with a hint of nervousness that makes it all so exciting.

Thankyou serotonin and all those other chemicals for putting the smile on my face.

I look at him and think he's hot. Crave his touch. Yes, he's been there all along but really, whats a girl to do if her brain has only registered a good thing now. And its not too late for he is here.

In my heart of hearts i am falling for you. Can see you in my forever.  That perhaps this time my heart is getting it right.

The familiarity of knowing you a long time, the stability of everything you seem to be. Finally realising that a good man is what i want.

I'm falling for you babe. I think you know it too.

The bloom of fresh romance

Its been a long time coming now but last night we made it happen. He's cute, he's clever, he's ever so gentle. I've stuffed him around a few times but he's been there on the sidelines.

And i got my second chance.

Last night was beautiful. So was laying in his arms this morning, chilling out and getting to know him. There is that familiarity of similar endeavours. Of having studying together. Of having made it in life but still at the start of our lives.

There is also that element of equality.

I'm just smiling. Its been fun. Its been exciting. I feel that the little girl in my heart is safe and in the right hands. Life always has certain risks but this one is well worth taking.

The bloom of fresh romance. Lets see how this pans out. Butterflies for now and happiness.

five words to describe the new him

stable, gentle, clever, quietly confident, self-assured

On growing up

I recall the days of insecurity and fierce ambition. These days i am a lot calmer, able to keep my head down low, not feeling the need to prove myself.

Been a bit flat as well. Over it a bit. I had my first resignation today and i learnt a lesson in life. Perhaps it was even a good thing.

flatness all around. For not caring about the politics. For the fall apart with a man i used to love that still works with me. Sadness for my uncle who has passed away that i will never see again. Sadness for the boy i stuffed around that i have finally fallen for.

Its not a good time right now. Things are just bad.

Tears i just wom't cry.

Feeling a twang of something

Feeling a twang of something Most of the time I feel all good – that I hate you and want nothing to do with you. But honestly I am aware of where you are and who are you. I look at you and wish I still didn’t think you were kind of cute.  I try and pick holes with you.  And when I find out what your upto I’m a little upset that you dropped me and that there are no implications. That your not even upset. Because in reality, while I am thinking of another, I feel rejected. If I had not felt the neglect and the rejection I never would have gone there.  But I have. A lesson learnt. And now I’m excitied about him and value trust and honesty. Goodbye to you but you have still hurt me., 

Appreciating your own

Appreciating your own I think sometimes you need to get hurt, get hurt really badly to appreciate what’s right in front of you. To get it all out of your system and see that the perfect life was with you all long. Stop chasing pies in the sky and appreciate all that you have had all along. I look at the Lankan men I know and the way they are once they have decided to settle down. The multitude of layers to each of them and the deep intensity they want in a relationship, that craving to be part of a family and a team with a girl they can trust.  Thankyou to a dickhead I accidently fell for, for making me realise that what truly matters was right in front of me all along.

I was in love with you at one stage

I was in love with you at one stage. I thought you were too. I couldn’t get enough of you. Even when you were playing around, I still harboured a hope that I could make you see me as the only girl. I was watching your every move, aware of your comings and goings around me. Now I just don’t see to care. I don’t even want to catch your eye let alone cross your path. I find myself avoiding you completely. It’s funny how feelings change. How you start seeing reality. I think I’ve stopped caring. My attention is on another or the possibility of meeting the man of my dreams that’s closer to my heart.  I hope you leave soon, yu were going to anyway. You are frustrated as you are. The quicker you move on, the better for both of us. I don’t feel much at all for you. I could walk away completely right now and never have another conversation with you.

You have no idea

You have no idea.  You don’t seem to be doing so bad, just a warped sense of what makes a relationship.  I was true to you for a while, you were my everything. But the neglect, the dodgyness on your part, the flirting, it made me be who I am not. Who I don’t want to be. My lesson learnt could be that I should of walked away straight away, but then I think, I needed to try for my sake, eliminate all potential that it would not work. I have not lost too much time. But really there has been a third person in this all along. Everytime you did not want to see me, I had a shoulder to cry on and an ear to listen and a future to discuss.  And little by little I became closer to him and further to you.  And then one day I had a t-shirt o yours and I put in on for confort and then took it off because I felt bad for him.  I stopped thinking about you and started day dreaming about him. We speak all the time now. I’m sorry for pulling you through this. I really thought we would work. And now that I know it won’t, its not so hard to walk away. Almost into the arms of my best friend who has been there all along.  Have a good life.

Sweet Revenge

Vindication You still have no idea do you? But your wondering now? Not avoiding me all the time? Walking past to get my attention are you now? Well half your luck. I’m just not interested. I don’t even want to look at you.  And there is a man I am falling for.  The start of a sweet romance. One that is true and will last a lifetime built on years of friendship and reality.  And you – keep going with whatever life you want. Just don’t drag me down with you.

Learning life lessons

Its scary to think you can place so much trust in someone and consider living with them forever and ever, only to have them break your heart. The thing is I said nothing and got over you. And now I’ve walked away. You just don’t know any of this yet. That I know that your dodgy.  I can’t believe you still think your in. That you can get away with these games you play.  You disgust me. I don’t know what I saw in you. You seem like a stranger. For a few days I wanted to help, be a friend. But I see how pointless that would be. You claimed to care and be someone your not. Yes you have problems but your true self shines through.  I have learnt my lesson. This is the last time of being burnt, going for the wrong one.  I know deep in my heart who a good person is. I’m really starting to fall for him and see a future.  Thankgod I figured this one out in time. Could have been a disaster to accidently end up together for life,

tuning off

Somedays you just want to tune off. Slightly tired after a four day break. Letting go of something old that was not working. Saying hello to something new. Reveling in options in between and being that girl that everyone wants to be with.  This time will not repeat itself again. It’s about being the best I can be. ST was a time in my life I had to really work on myself. The problems were largely him but he made me consider where I could improve and really face myself. You need to get incredibly hurt for that wake up call and start realising the implications of nature and nurture on decisions we make.  He was murky and I walked away.  And now there is another. Someone gentle and one that adorns the respect of his good friends and the friends that I value. As excitement grows I will feel once more. I can’t wait for this weekend.

Tough one

Your back after a long time. Seemingly better.  Time has passed for things to be civil. It’s a hard one. We are both mature adults. Do I protect my heart and ignore you all together. Never taking a risk on what could be, friendship or otherwise. Or do I concede that If I were thinking of a lifetime with you, that you at least deserve a coffee to explain. I’ve walked away already but there is that inkling in myself to wish for you to have turned out to be somebody else.  I would never trust you again. You betrayed me immensely in a way I would never forget. Forgiveness is easy but I would live in fear that you would do it again and again , at times when I would need you the most.  It’s a touch one. It really is.  Such a dangerous coffee.

crushing on a man

He's lovely and i have stuffed him around and now i have decided that i like him. But i'm really a pretty bad person. I wish i was not.

I hope there is a chance. He is lovely. Life is short.

Sadness

I feel sadness. Sadness for what we used to have that is no longer here. Sadness for the man I thought you were and who you turned out to be. Sadness that I am too scared of getting hurt and your nature to never trust you again, even at the hand of friendship for I’m scared of getting hurt. Sadness for the fact that I really was falling in love with you and you were not. Sadness that its hard to see you around and wishing you would leave. Sadness for never really knowing the truth and knowing I will reach a day way I probably would not care to. Sadness because right now I’m not completely over you and am still hurting even though there is no chance in hell I would want a reunion. 

Life is short and precious

I got some news today. My uncle passed away suddently, heart attacks and all. Its scary. Life is so short and precious. The tears welling up ready to roll.

Its makes you think about it all. Of growing older, of not holding grudges, of love and family and life and living and priorities and chasing pointless dreams.

I can't remember the last time i saw him. But he loved me and saw me as his own child.

Goodbye to an uncle i loved so dearly but never got a chance to show it all that well.

Two months ago

All i wanted was to hear your voice and communicate and spend a lifetime with you. I was convinced it was you and i forever in love and life. Kindness and honestly.

I was mistaken. Your feelings never true for me. Maybe mine were not either.

I feel so betrayed. It hurts that i let the little girl of my childhood inside my heart be exposed to you. That i let you trample all over me.

I find it hard to figure out if i should be happy for you, if i should be angry or if i should feel sorry for you.

Sometimes i hate you. Sometimes a little part of me still habours something special for you.

We can never be together. I don't want you. Its best to leave it alone and walk away to greener pastures.

Its hard

Your back in my life. Back from holidays seemingly doing well. You had a go at speaking to me and i have pretty much ignored you and pushed you aside.

Partially about self protection. If i don't expose myself to you, i just can't go backwards. I'm afraid of falling for you all over again and ending up with a lifetime of happiness. I feel that the best thing for me is to be rid of you.

Part of me wonders if i should act like an adult. Have a chat. Communicate. But what's the point?

And then there is the whole part about you not being well. Something not quite right in your brain. Not enough serotonin and the anti deppressants. Am i making life worse for you? Do you care? Should i care? are you purposefully deceitful?

Things with us is really hard to figure out. Emotions and mental illness and protecting ones heart.

You hurt me so much babe. I was in love with you and you were seeing other women without a care in the world. I just question your honesty which is the worst feeling in the world.

Can i believe you? Are you a good person? Are you trustworthy?

Those are what i struggle with when it comes to you.

Where are we now?

Last couple of weeks have been somewhat of a battle, and somewhat refreshing.

So battling with health a little bit. Fainting and not knowing why. Almost a broken nose and a concussion and pretty much trying to sleep it all off.

But getting back slowly with new found appreciation for the energy i have for life. A little bit jaded on love for the guy that never called and an man i used to love who wanted back in but i could not bear the thought.

I'm not quite sure where life is going right now. Things are just going well. But nothing spectacular.

I crave to fall in love with a nice guy.

Why?

Why go to all the effort of asking me out only to ignore me once you got my number? What was the point of it all? Another ending before it even began, goodbye to you, the man who I never got to know.

You are somebody else's problem

From today onwards, i am out. I have found another. I have found that passion back in my life. I don't think of a what could of been with you. I never really knew you. You were somebody else. And now you could belong to another. My mind and heart walk away where once it was just my words. I am excited about another man. One that i may share a lifetime of happiness with. Who knows? Its just brunch at this moment but he makes me smile when i think of him. I get excited by the thought of him. Anticipation of what will be. These are the best times of our lives. I really do hope the best for you. You and your lifestyle. I look to you and feel pity. I see the craving for true love in your eyes but something in you, stops a little short of going all the way. Everyone has their demons and their dreams and wants and hopes. I hope you find what makes you happy in life. Goodbye to you.

A surprise from left field

So the last person i was expecting asked me out on a date. And it came from far left field that i didn't know hot ot respond. But he's growing on me over the last few days. A genuine nice guy and my heart looks towards him. The healing, the growth of the last few months and getting hurt a few too many times is making way for good judgement. Looking reality in the eye and wanting to love again. So five words to describe the new him. Genuine, deep, stable, perceptive, driven

Trying Reiki

I felt crummy going in, not really knowing what it was and hoping for some healing. I felt crummy afterwards. But they say that it stirs up the blockages in you, brings them to the surface and clears you away rather than surpressing all that does not work in your life. Temporary madness for a better world. So starting to feel lots better. Healthier. All up. Clarity returning.

Two men, a open heart, which way to go?

And there really is two men on my mind. Each offering a potential lifetime of happiness. Getting older, making the right choices while they still exist are just paramount. So one a stable, reliable man but a white man, who i find ever so attractive. The other, my best friend, of my own culture, who's been there when i needed him and we share so many similar life goals. Choices, choices. Life is good - which way to go.

5 words

reliable, honest, fit, genuine, stable

A new man on the scene

I've been single a little while but with plenty of options. There is a man that's been there a while that i have not paid much attention to. One thats been pretty nice. The other night on the dancefloor i felt something. He's hot. Lifestyles we fit. He is not lankan. But is that what i really want. Culture is important. But then its not like i lead a lankan lifestyle. Could it work? Well i am excited.

Perhaps i wrote off white men for the wrong reason

It was just a combination of bad luck and self sabotage and not dealing with the implications of having and alcoholic father and the impact that has on choosing a life partner. But i am sorting myself out these days. Seeing reality for what it is. And maybe i thought i wanted a white man because i couldn't quiet figure out what went wrong with D. But the thing is, he was on anti depressents, he lacked serotonin and he had a knack for compulsive behaiviour and promiscuity. He had a mental illness. So i think i just need to be open. If i were to look at my lifestyle , its that blend of west and east. I could go either way perhaps. And there is a man that i've always felt good about. Perhaps we are meant to be.

Feeling betrayed

Or am i just too late. So i thought a man was crazy with me. But the thing is i have for years and i have thrown his feelings away. And now, i wait on the side lines waiting for a call. But he does not call. He can. Something tells me its not quite right. Perhaps i have missed the boat for something wonderful while i was fooling around with a man that betrayed me anyways. Perhaps this is a lesson to be learnt. To cherish those closest to us as gold and new friends as silver and that it counts for men too. I'm over the man of yesterday. I am falling for the man of tomorrow who has been my best friend all along. Yet, i may be too late for once. I may have missed the boat just as i start falling in love.

Preparing for battle

Today i was preparing for battel. Hair in a moderate pony tail, an invincible belt around my waist with a AK 47, ready to pounce and fight. Works a bit crazy. Sometimes i feel like crying. There are some people that are just so aggressive. Sometimes i wonder if i am cut out for this. But really, this is what i get paid the big bucks for. I get paid well, but the jobs a tough gig. And working with an ex isn't easy but its even harder when he helps you out so you don't get further in. When it looks like he is on your side.

Preparing for battle

Works always going well but in the middle of success you encounter somewhat difficult personalities. But i feel calmer, finding strategies for dealing with them calmly and maturely. I feel better prepared, yes slightly elated and nervous. This is what i get paid the big bucks for really. In the middle of it is an ex boyfriend who is not quite performing, and yes while we were together i overlooked his misdeamours, but now i guess i don't need to. It's about fixing it all now. People have trust in me. Now i just need to deliver.

A lesson to be learnt

Don't give your heart to a man that is not ready to receive it and protect it. For the little girl of your innocence is given away too. Always take care of her. Take her everywhere. And when you meet the man that you can trust that little innocent girl with. Then you know you can fall in love. For he needs to look after you children and cherish you forever and protect the little girl within. I am close to finding that man. And seeing the patterns of sabotage and self harm that existed before.

I can't wait for you to come home

Your somewhere on site. I miss you. But you tell me everything. A cyclone has passed through. You have no electricity or reception. I can't wait for our moment. Finally falling for a man that i have been in love with all along, i just didn't realise it. The guy i've always trusted and shared my deepest feelings with. Butterflies as i wait.

Lankan men have so much depth and layers to them

Its about that deep sense of patriotism and finding comfort with a man of your own race. Its about the layers of depth, emotion and family values that no white man could even comprehend. Its about thinking and looking at him and craving his brown skin. Its about admiring the way he treats his mother and the way he will be by your side forever. Its about the way you can take him home to your parents every week. Its about being able to visit his parents and sister when he is out of town. Its about him accepting your successful career because your child with him will be the brightest ever because he loves your intelligence. Its about facing life as a unit. He wants it. You want it. Its about the attraction and animal lust and knowing that the world is your oyster and that you will make decisions together and eventually take over the world. Lankan men - only the best. It just took me a while to realise. That is all.

Disgusted by you

You had the nerve to send such a self absorbed mail. Your sense of reality on the definition of infidelity is somewhat warped. I looked at the little girl in my heart. I felt nothing for you after that. Your represent a life of abuse and unhappiness. And for the first time in my life i feel that it is not acceptable. I want a man that wants to look after me and make me happy and see me as his equal. I crave to be in a loving, trusting, accepting relationship. I'm not sure what i saw in you. I struggled to find you attractive but as i got caught in your web, you apealed to the old side of me that loved to sabotage my own life. Appealed to that side of me that reminded me of an alcoholic father and only ever knowing how to be treated like shit and still to say. But I've gotten over that now. And over you. Good luck to you in your self absorbed world. I'm out.