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21 Feb 2012, 6:16 pm

This morning as I lay in bed, I stretched my arm over and touched the empty spot and thought "Why isn't he here?" It was a rhetorical question, of course. I know the answer already. He did and said everything he was supposed to, but my own deficiencies kept me from doing my part. I blinded myself to what was really going on, and couldn't bring myself to say a simple "I want you" in return.

I wish I could say this is the first time, but it's not. It's but the last in a long line of failures on my part and I have begun to wonder if I'll ever figure it out in the moment rather than after the fact. See, I like being alone but I've grown tired of it and my isolation has brought out some self-destructive tendencies I thought I'd left behind me. Despite this, I don't know the first thing about correcting it. I'm left flailing in my own stagnation as I grasp desperately for something better.

There has to be more than this. I know there is, but right now I can't find it.


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21 Feb 2012, 7:41 pm

I'm so sorry. I'm very similar, but usually other people have to point out the opportunity I missed. When I realize it myself, when I've become paralyzed with inaction, though, it's the WORST.



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21 Feb 2012, 8:26 pm

it looks like your sig has the answer, tea



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21 Feb 2012, 8:59 pm

I don't know about that. Unless he's playing games with me, he's found someone else.


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22 Feb 2012, 8:08 am

Don't be so hard on yourself. You just weren't emotionally ready. If they truly knew the person you are they would have figured it out and gave you the time you needed. Why don't you tell them this?



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22 Feb 2012, 8:34 am

That's part is from the "Believing Brain" by Michael Shermer

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1. An extension of our normal sense of presence of ourselves and others in our physical and social environments.
This process of sensing a presence is probably just an extension of our normal expectations of others around us because we are such a social species. We have all lived with others, particularly in our formative childhood and teenage years, and we develop a sense of their presence whether they are there or not. Under normal conditions, you come home from school or work expecting your fellow family members to either be home or to arrive soon. You scan for telltale cues of cars or keys or coats. You listen for their familiar sounds of welcome.

Their presence is either sensed or anticipated. For years after my mother died, whenever I visited my father at the home where I grew up I had this overwhelming feeling that she would come around the corner at any moment, even though my rational brain kept correcting my emotional expectations. For eight years after my mother’s passing my stepfather kept close company with his demonstrative black Lab Hudson, and whenever I stopped by the house Hud would always come running to greet me; even after he was gone I still felt like he’d come running to the door. So ingrained are these sensed-presence expectations that even years later, whenever I was in my ancestral home, I had the eerie feeling that my stepdad and I were not alone.


This was the first point explaining why people feel presences....



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22 Feb 2012, 4:10 pm

curlyfry wrote:
Don't be so hard on yourself. You just weren't emotionally ready. If they truly knew the person you are they would have figured it out and gave you the time you needed. Why don't you tell them this?


He understands I need a lot of space, but I don't think he could really handle it.


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22 Feb 2012, 4:10 pm

The_Face_of_Boo wrote:
That's part is from the "Believing Brain" by Michael Shermer
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1. An extension of our normal sense of presence of ourselves and others in our physical and social environments.
This process of sensing a presence is probably just an extension of our normal expectations of others around us because we are such a social species. We have all lived with others, particularly in our formative childhood and teenage years, and we develop a sense of their presence whether they are there or not. Under normal conditions, you come home from school or work expecting your fellow family members to either be home or to arrive soon. You scan for telltale cues of cars or keys or coats. You listen for their familiar sounds of welcome.

Their presence is either sensed or anticipated. For years after my mother died, whenever I visited my father at the home where I grew up I had this overwhelming feeling that she would come around the corner at any moment, even though my rational brain kept correcting my emotional expectations. For eight years after my mother’s passing my stepfather kept close company with his demonstrative black Lab Hudson, and whenever I stopped by the house Hud would always come running to greet me; even after he was gone I still felt like he’d come running to the door. So ingrained are these sensed-presence expectations that even years later, whenever I was in my ancestral home, I had the eerie feeling that my stepdad and I were not alone.


This was the first point explaining why people feel presences....


This is quite interesting, but I'm unsure how it's related.


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