Thursday, May 31, 2012

Heartbreak Hotel

It’s never easy for us to let go of somebody when it comes to terms of the heart.  Looking back we’ve lost ones that were worth it, kept ones around that never deserved it, and the only thing we can change is how to handle the next sorry bastard that comes along.  Love is supposed to make life more enjoyable, not more complicated.  It’s supposed to make us smile and jump for the moon, but it usually leads me to bawling in the bath tub with a bottle of Cabernet (yes, the bottle is physically in the bath tub with me) while Sade plays on my Pandora.  Some of you give up- becoming cynical, miserable, and convinced that you’re incapable of love. The rest of you wipe your tears and continue the never ending quest of finding love...Cut it out.

Being one of the cynical ones, it’s that much more difficult to “let somebody in” which makes it nearly impossible to let them go.  It’s always a pleasant surprise when a man who is eager to be in my life crosses my path considering I’m a notorious man-eater, yeah I said it.  I’ve learned that you’ll have less drunken nights crying in the bath tub if you’re the heartbreaker rather than the heartbroken.  Anyways, back to the one who never ceases to amaze me.

 It always seems to be someone who I’d never expect it out of.  The classic story of hot nights and no fights because it’s all fun and games in the beginning, until we  get these weird things called feelings.  Now my calm and collective exterior crumbles and my genuine characteristics show up, but the really awesome ones like jealousy.  Guys love jealous bitches….not.  So I push his buttons and I stop doing his laundry saying really witty things like, “why don’t you have your OTHER girlfriend fold your t-shirts and briefs, asshole” under my breath.

“What did you just say?”

“Nothing.”

Okay the laundry thing is an understatement, but that’s how it begins!  Things fall apart, and now hot nights turn into endless fights.  The split happens, the heartbreak occurs, and I’m back in the damn bath tub. 

If you’ve ever experienced true, gritty, and honest heartbreak you know that nothing can heal it but time and even a lifetime could never erase it.  It lingers in your mind, prevents you from sleeping at night, makes you binge eat for days then makes you not eat for days.  Every song, smell, sight and show on television makes you think about them and no matter how hard you try- you can’t erase the person from your thoughts.  That’s usually the point in time which I realize I loved the person, but by that time it’s too late and the damage is done.  It is so true that you never know what you’ve got until it’s gone- so if you have any pain in letting a person go, take a second look.  There is a sure reason why you want them, need them, and long for them to be a part of your life. 

I promise you’ll never be able to completely cut somebody out, you’re mind just will not allow it.  I’ve loved, I’ve lost and when I finally can smile again everyday because I’ve managed to block them out of my thoughts…they come back around.  I jump for joy and scream with anger all at once.  Either I’ve got a chance to save something I lost or we are both too weak to let go completely when we know we should.  How do you know that you aren’t letting go of the one who’s worth it?