Thursday, June 2, 2011

The Chatter

I don't know why I am surprised when I find out someone has lied to me, either directly or by omission, but I always am.  I guess I am an eternal optimist and though I should know better at this age, I still want to believe in the goodness of people.  I should take a note from Judge Judy.  She says "How do you know a teenager is lying? Because their lips are moving!"  I think it can be applied to men as well.

I believe in honesty and transparency. It is how I conduct my life, and usually it works well for me.  Some people say I am too honest at times, but I don't understand how that is a problem.  I am not so honest I would hurt the feelings of someone else for the sole purpose of maintaining an honest integrity.  Integrity is found in kindness; there is a time and place for lying.  I'm old enough to know I don't have the time or patience for game playing in any aspect of my life.  Drama is not welcomed, either.  I've had enough of it to know I don't want any more.  Who wants that kind of chaos in their life?  What I fail to see is why other people don't feel the same way?  I guess they call it "the dating game" for a very good reason, but I don't want to play games.  It's not fun for me.  I know all the things I "should" do according to all the "how to catch a man" articles, but it is all game playing.  It feels manipulative and sneaky.  If that's what I have to do to catch a man, I would rather be alone, thank you very much.

I have trust issues, and I am the first to admit it.  I do not go about trusting people blindly, but I do give them trust as a default option.  I trust them with a critical eye.  I don't look for minute little inconsistencies, but I hold back on giving anyone full trust until I have confidence it has been earned.  I am still disappointed when I find out they have lied, though.  Not only am I upset that they lied, but I feel used as well.  I feel as if my honesty was taken advantage of.  It is enough to make me want to hide away from the world.  I always hear a good woman is hard to find and I bet she is if you go around lying to every woman you meet!  I understand women aren't any better at times, but this is not a statement speaking to generalities.  I am pissed.  I am hurt.  This is about me!

I can accept people as they are, faults and all without a problem, but I don't have to allow them into my life if I don't want to.  I have spent too much of my life unhappy to knowingly allow more unhappiness in my circle. Happiness is precious.  I know I demand a lot from a partner in my life, but I also feel the type of relationship I want for myself is worth waiting for.  If it never happens for me I am OK with that, too.  I'll be a little sad I never found it, but a little sad is far better than being in a relationship that isn't working, or that I have to compromise something integral I value.  I see too many of my friends settle for less than they would like and it is never a pretty picture.  I want to believe in people, I really do, but it is hard to keep the faith when your experiences would tell a different story.  I keep putting myself out there, though.  I guess I will again.  I am, after all, the eternal optimist, wanting to believe in the goodness of people.  Maybe one day I will be more cynical, but for now I'm really glad that my experiences have not made me so.  I may be hurt, but tomorrow is a new day with unlimited possibilities.  And you never know what is around the corner.  I suppose the best I can do is to keep being who I am.  If someone takes advantage of that, or uses it to fulfill their own selfish purpose, then shame on them!  I may be hurt, but I can hold my head up with dignity, knowing I never wish to be the cause of someone else's pain.

When I love someone, I love them with everything I have.  I am passionate about it, and I value loving someone that deeply.  It is an intense feeling.  I have loved that deeply twice in my life and I hope to get the opportunity to do it again.  I hope I get to be loved that deeply in return, it is amazing when it happens.  Loving someone like that is a gift.  It is a very precious gift, and it does not need to be given to anyone who is unwilling or unable to give at least that much in return.  I have loved someone who did not return it with the same depth and conviction.  It hurts really bad to be in that kind of relationship. Even so, I am willing to love someone that intensely again.  It is something I think is remarkable about me...despite how badly I have been hurt in the past, I am willing to go there again.  I am willing to put myself out there and be hurt if there is the slightest chance for the kind of passionate love I desire,.  I deserve to be loved like that because I am willing to love like that, even after having been hurt.  Maybe I am being naive, or stupid.  Maybe I am wanting something unrealistic in this day and age.  There are lots of maybes, with nothing certain.  But one thing is certain; if that kind of love is meant for me in this lifetime, I won't be open to it if I don't put myself out there again.

1 comment:

  1. Anonymous11:34 PM

    I wish I could put myself out there again.

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