PRETENDER:

actor, charlatan, deceiver, fake, faker, fraud, hypocrite, imitator, impostor, phony

 

Please don't lie to someone who trusts you, someone you have asked to trust you, asked to love and believe in you.  Don't lie to someone who holds and heals you.  Don't use them and strip their goodness away.  They will never be the same.

More Stories to Come

her affair

little league      the baseball bat      long walk past neighbors      

hawaii       chores         california  

I don't have any friends    

three's a crowd          lesbians  

lance to the heart      

no coaching allowed

         I'm sick of golf        buddha    

the sky is falling      walking in the rain

grocery money         fantasy life            

mother, father, sister    

  I'll pick you up   what's your sign  

tired since i met you      

you're the only one    

hey, how you doing              

 

 

One Woman's Truth

“What would happen if one woman told the truth about her life?  The world would split open.
-Muriel Rukeyser

 

Each of us has a truth of our own buried deep inside, a boundless sea of thought, feeling, emotion, upon which our outward persona sails, dark and stormy, calm and flowing, these are the currents that give us life. We humans are as fragile as any ship ever built and exposing our inner selves is not something we do naturally, an evolutional safety. Once or twice in a life time we may meet someone we feel safe enough with to open our harbor gates and let our true selves flow. It is both a thrilling and frightening voyage, and when it happens, changes us forever.

Being betrayed by someone you trust, changes you even more.

A story of betrayal is never just one story for betrayals don't come that way, they develop from a long legacy of betrayals. The person capable of betraying is incapable of certain thoughts and emotions, and operates from a deficit of character, predictably scripted by a scarcity of human bonding, repeated lacks of nurturing and acceptance.

When our reality has been shattered, we lose all faith and belief in ourselves, in life and the world around us. The one thing we all have, that no one can ever take away from us, is our truth.


 

 

Sunday
Feb072010

I Was Always Going to Be Used

From the moment we met I was always going to be used, I was always going to be attacked and threatened, I was always going to be betrayed.

I never did anything to this person, who repeatedly assaulted and damaged me, but always behind my back -while swearing his undying love and commitment to my face.

I was never anything to this man. The life I had, that my husband and children had is nothing. Our loss and our pain is nothing, except of course for how what he did might reflect upon him in the eyes of others - the consummate narcissist.

It is extremely painful to have to acknowledge that; it is an assault on my humanity and makes me physically ill.  Not because I have any feelings for him, but because the things he did to me were so far beyond the limits of decent behavior or accepted standards, that they can only be described as evil.  They are an assault on all humankind.

I am just another one of his "episodes," another bump in the road, another - in a long line - of meaningless women; the ones I listened to him confess about, listened to him act as if they were nothing and tell me he was as much a convenience to them as they were to him.

I told him I wanted no part of that kind of behavior or life, that I was not that kind of person, I didn't play games with other peoples live's - or with my own.  I told him I was not one of those girls and would not stand for being treated that way.  

I told him and told him this was wrong and I didn't want it. We discussed and discussed and discussed, the proximity of our lives and what the consequences would be.

I begged for the truth, for a truthful, honest life and relationship.  That was the focus of our relationship every day. 

What a joke huh?  No, not a joke, just a very evil, sick man, who preyed on me as his new target and victim, just like he had all the others.  And just like all the others, assaulted and damaged me every time I turned my back.  And when I stood up for myself and called him out, he revealed his true self, and the evil, hateful, hurtful person he is.

 

 

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