Hello, goodbye, you know you made us cry

I know I should be angry, bitter, calling him names, burning – cutting – ripping up our photographs (deleting ‘us’ from Facebook isn’t quite the same) but the emotion I feel the most right now is shame; not anger.

Shame is uncontrollable. Shame washes over you, reddening cheeks, waking you up in the night in a hot sweat. Shame makes you feel so stupid, so gullible, so embarrassed. Shame can’t be fixed with a hug, with company, with “whatever will be will be” and “there is always more fish in the sea”. I feel very alone in my bubble of shame.

So, no, it’s not anger that I feel. I don’t have any right to be angry with him for making the right choice for him. I’ll take honesty over platitudes every time. Straight up, black and white “I just don’t see a future” is better than “it’s not you, it’s me”. It would be duplicitous for me to complain, having done the same, but worse to someone else before.

So yes, I feel shame. Maybe even that karma has come back to revenge on me. But no, i’m not angry, and I guess in time even the shame will fade.

Kx

As a late P.S (if you use readers you probably wont see this) I got this from The Universe today…

“… often you can tell which of your new friends, old friends, and former friends still love you, Wee-H, because they’re the ones who ask for nothing. Or come running when you ask”

Thanks guys x

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