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BlueAlpha1
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I'll spare you the irrelevant details and just rehash the generalities. After 4.5 years of on/off & love/hate hysteria, my BDP ex disappeared off into the night seemingly for good this time, back in June (8-9 months ago now)
By all means, life has gone on, and I'm no longer crippled by this history. I am a functioning member of society with my own place, my own car, money coming in, and ambitions of continuing the world travel I started last year.
But sometimes I get nostalgic, angry or depressed for a night or two, then it goes away. Unfortunately it seems to return in my sleep, where I am dreaming of my ex no less than 1-2x a week. Sometimes they are dreams that invoke jealousy, as though she has found another man and finally solved her BDP hell with me only in the wake of her destruction. Sometimes it's of a reunion between us.
From a sober perspective I am aware of all the good reasons to never talk to her again, but am also covertly aware of the possibility that one text or email, whether I reply or not, could come and throw off my equilibrium. Since I don't drink or get high but for a few times a year, the drunk dial is never really a concern. However I am perturbed by the wild behaviors of the brain when the hardware that mitigates our thoughts and mood is completely put into off mode.
These demonesses never leave you the way they found you. You might as well have a tattoo on your forehead (oddly, she's got a tattoo of pendant I got her on her foot.) Most of all, I'm ashamed to still be posting about the woman who drove me to this board in 2013 in any capacity at all.
By all means, life has gone on, and I'm no longer crippled by this history. I am a functioning member of society with my own place, my own car, money coming in, and ambitions of continuing the world travel I started last year.
But sometimes I get nostalgic, angry or depressed for a night or two, then it goes away. Unfortunately it seems to return in my sleep, where I am dreaming of my ex no less than 1-2x a week. Sometimes they are dreams that invoke jealousy, as though she has found another man and finally solved her BDP hell with me only in the wake of her destruction. Sometimes it's of a reunion between us.
From a sober perspective I am aware of all the good reasons to never talk to her again, but am also covertly aware of the possibility that one text or email, whether I reply or not, could come and throw off my equilibrium. Since I don't drink or get high but for a few times a year, the drunk dial is never really a concern. However I am perturbed by the wild behaviors of the brain when the hardware that mitigates our thoughts and mood is completely put into off mode.
These demonesses never leave you the way they found you. You might as well have a tattoo on your forehead (oddly, she's got a tattoo of pendant I got her on her foot.) Most of all, I'm ashamed to still be posting about the woman who drove me to this board in 2013 in any capacity at all.
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