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Introducing Me…..

Be yourself; Everyone else is already taken.

— Oscar Wilde.

This is the first post on my new blog. I’m just getting this new blog going, so stay tuned for more. Subscribe below to get notified when I post new updates.

Hi there! Here’s a little about me…. I’m an average person, in an average city, living a pretty average life. With struggles of course. Average ones.

I’ll start with the good stuff. I have the best daughter ever. Better than average. She’s freaking amazing. She’s 17, in her senior year, gets good grades, lettered in sports, and she hasn’t gotten into too much trouble. She’s going to go to college and knows, for the most part, what she wants to do with her life. And I raised her myself. I had help of course. Friends, family….. it really does take a village people! But I did it. I look at her and her accomplishments and I get to know that I’m the one who made that amazing kid and I helped shape a lot of the young woman she’s becoming. So many proud mommy moments with that girl! I have close friends that are some pretty amazing people. Each one of them offers me something that I need in life and I love them so much for everything.

Now for the harder stuff. I’ve lived with depression and anxiety for a number of years. Some days it’s good, some days it’s not so good. Like I’m scared to leave my home not so good. It sucks. I’ve taken so many different versions, dosages, combinations of medications that I don’t even remember them all anymore. But it always seems to need to change again and again. I should probably be doing some form of counseling but every time I start, I don’t go back. I don’t like bringing up stuff that makes me cry. I cry too easily as it is. I know I should though.

I’ve had some of the worst relationships ever. I’ve been cheated on, lied to, used, abused emotionally and physically, pulled away from my friends and family. My last relationship I thought was “the one”. It felt like we were so great together. We got along, we always were laughing, we had the best sex, we liked the same music, we read the same kinds of books, watched the same silly, stupid shows, we both were a little weird and goofy and it just worked. Until it didn’t. But I kept trying. And ended up getting used and used and used until he decided he was going to move on to someone else. That someone else was a friend. And she was the one I talked to about everything going on with him. And she blew me off to hook up with him on the night I was planning on meeting her for drinks and to give her the Christmas gift I made her. And lied about it. So not only was my heart broken by him, I was hurt by someone I had considered a friend.

I ended 2019 with a lot of pain, a lot of just dark feeling around me. I’m generally a very happy, bubbly person. I have not been that person with so much coming at me at once. (Oh no my friends…… it’s not just the man that gave me pain in my life….. stay tuned because there’s more!) But I want to get back to being happy Sarah again. Bubbly and fun. Not just using up all of my energy to fake the bubbly and fun….. I want the feeling of bubbly back. I like it. So, lucky you, you get to read everything I dump on you here! By all means, if you have any suggestions or helpful hints, throw ’em at me! But please be kind. Remember, I’m using this very public platform as a way of trying to heal the holes inside of me and maybe it can help others as well. Don’t rip open anymore wounds with unkind words. I would like this to be a place of healing.

Girls Lie Too….

I figure I can start with the last big deal shit show that has happened to me. I was in a relationship with this guy…. we’ll call him Richard. Dick for short (see what I did there?). So I met Dick on Valentine’s Day. Like any other modern day romance story we met on a dating website. He was so good looking to me. And looked like he had the best character….. His pictures were handsome, he had some funny ones and one with his dog….. gets the girls evvvvvvery time! Dick has shoulder length blonde hair and is well over six feet tall…… He looks like an average Joe version of Clay Matthews….. SWOON! He’s also a Green Bay Packers fan. A big one. I am a Green Bay Packers fan….. also, a big one. And I think Clay Matthews is just crazy gorgeous….. This is a total win for me. I hit the damn jackpot! He’s hot, super tall, AND I CAN WATCH FOOTBALL WITH HIM?! WIN!

We had the best night. I almost left….. but I stayed the night. (No I didn’t sleep with him! I waited until the 5th date like any other lady would do. And by 5th I mean 3rd. What???? I REALLLLLLLY liked him!) From the moment we met we were together almost all the time. We went to concerts, parks, festivals, parks, rivers, the beach….. we had to much fun when we went out and when we stayed in. My daughter loved him. He arranged for her to learn to fly his friends plane. We were so happy. He talked about us moving in. Looked at the high school near him. Then he changed jobs. They sent him overseas for a few months at a time. He broke up with me out of the blue instead of even seeing if I was willing to try and do long distance. I had no sign that it was coming. After a couple weeks we talked….. decided to try….. just to have him get scared and not agree to commit when he left. I still tried. And tried. And I tried more. I bought him gifts. I told him how amazing he was. I finally gave up. But then he was back. I saw him and gave him his gifts….. he gave me stuff he had gotten for my daughter and I. We had a great night. It was a little awkward at first but then we fell back into our old pattern. I was with him almost the whole next day as well. I was so scared of losing him but I was so happy to be there with him.

Now, this whole time Dick was overseas and I was trying to figure things out, I was talking a lot about Dick, how I felt about him, and what I should do with a mutual friend of ours. We will call her Erin. Erin knew how we were together when we were a couple, she knew how over the moon, butt ass crazy in love I was with him. I even told her about how the night went when I saw him. But it seems Erin had feelings for him as well. The night her and I were supposed to meet up for drinks and to give her the Christmas gift I had made her, she blew me off. Because she was at Dick’s house. They were now together. I said something to her and she responded by telling me that he knew she wanted to get married and maybe have another baby and that he wanted that with her. Just rubbed the salt into my gaping open wound…… and squeezed lemon juice in it. Not only am I hurting over this man that I would and did do anything and everything for, but this friend that I trusted just broke one of the biggest rules in girl code!

Now, I am over here asking myself why. Why am I always hurt by these men that I love? I did everything to make them happy. Why can’t I be good enough? I know I’m average but I’m cute. I could lose some weight but I’m not disgusting. I’m fun and funny and incredibly kind. Maybe too kind sometimes. I drink whiskey, watch sports, and I like sex. I can cook well and I clean. I mean come on guy! But, on the other hand, this Erin girl is a model. Fucking of course she’s a damn model. But she’s not educated. She doesn’t have any other work. I’m not even sure she has a car. And now that I’m not around, neither does Dick. She lives off her mothers welfare. And her random modeling gigs. But, she did win I guess. I know y’all wanna tell me she didn’t win anything but a loser guy that’s going to do the same thing to her. But I’m still broken. I’m still sad. I still miss him so much. And that might not happen. They could end up having their happily ever after and living the fairy tale vision that I had of him and I.

I don’t understand how people can hurt others and be ok with it. Like it’s not big deal. Is there karma? Will they get what they deserve? Or will I just continue with this hole in my heart because another person used my love and threw it away? I wish this pain would stop and that I didn’t care at all. But the truth is, I care a lot. And I don’t understand why this all happened and people could let me be hurt so easily.

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