...ever. i'm sure you'll agree with me.
in other news, i've really been contemplating how much my reactions in certain situations seem to be predetermined by my relationship with r.
for instance - j. disappeared/signed off pretty early the other night, and the next day was friends with a nice but slutty girl from our undergrad. when i was dating r. that was a pretty damn good indication of cheating or at least attempts to do so. now, j. wouldn't do that, and i know this, and EVERYONE knows this about him. he is one of the most trustworthy and loyal people i have ever met.... so why can't i shake the panic attacks that come when i see something like that?
i'm getting MUCH much better - i used to freak out if i hadn't heard from r. before bed, but i can go a few days w/out talking to jeremy and i don't want to rip my hair our. and when i do finally talk to him i'm all excited because i MISSED him, not because i was worried he was cheating and i feel like we must talk now so that i know everything is still okay. i am so proud of the fact that i am not freaking out nearly as much as i used to, but i can't hep but resent with all my being the aftereffects of my last relationship. how is it fair that because of one shitty person, i am forced to question all of the innocent things my new boy does - his motives, his actions, even to the point of obsessing over things he's said because WHAT IF THEY MEAN SOMETHING I DON'T UNDERSTAND AT FIRST GLANCE?
and you know what? they never do. he's never anything but perfect to me.
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