I feel like I've been hit by a Mac truck.
March 11, 2009 7:38 PM
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Coming-of-age Filter: My world is coming crashing down. Is this a sign? Should I just soldier on? How? Trying to be a rock-em sock-em robot and get back on the horse. Details inside.
So, last week was up there among the worst weeks of my life. After having some seriously frustrating days at school (full time college student) and dealing with the resulting work and hardships I came to the conclusion that it was a good idea for me to move out of my boyfriend's apartment. I posted a question here and got some very encouraging responses, the timing felt right, so I told my boyfriend I wanted to move out. It wasn't necessarily the end to our relationship, I felt I needed the liberty and thought it might help salvage something out of our relationship if I played my cards right in the move out, but I tried to be understanding of however he'd take it. He seemed pretty understanding and we went forward. The next morning, however, more fell apart.
My sister woke me after only a few hours of sleep to tell me that my grandmother, my last grandparent, passed away of a stroke in the night. She had been miserable for a long time, especially since my grandfather passed in 2005 and her health declined to the point of complete bed rest. I witnessed first hand some very serious times with her health while I was in high school. Since then I've moved away and I'm in college, trying to live my life. Being poor and lacking a car I wasn't able to visit her nearly as much as I'd have liked, at the same time I was incredibly afraid to speak with her. The whole situation made me so sad that I distanced myself and didn't call her nearly as much as she deserved. She died lonely, and I waited too long to say many things that were really important for me to say.
Regardless, the news shook me. After working both of my jobs on Friday evening I headed out at 6 am with my family in a giant carpool back to Virginia Saturday morning. I rode with my emotionally unstable mother most of the way, and issues with her rollercoaster mood swings persisted throughout the weekend. I had to email my professors because I had to miss school and had to get my shifts covered for the weekend at my jobs. The funeral was hard, I cried a lot. It was the end of a chapter of my entire family's life and there's no telling what's going to happen next.
After a long and stressful drive home today with my pregnant sister, brother in law and 3 y.o. nephew I just wanted to get home, to my boyfriend's house. As the evening progressed, despite my excitement at seeing my boyfriend and desire to simply recuperate and feel the sadness of the weekend, my boyfriend called me out about my recent moods. He basically outlined absolutely every doubt and concern I'd had about the relationship and completely pegged my intentions in the long term. He broke up with me, saying it was unfair for me to be with him if I wasn't in love with him.
In the next weeks I have to complete insane makeup work, get back in the swing of things, find an apartment, move out....
I feel I've been run over by a truck and I don't know how to recover. I know I was coming to terms with the inevitable need to break up with my boyfriend, but tonight was perhaps the least convenient time for my rattled and depleted self to lose such an important part of my life. Now I am here, living in my ex boyfriend's apartment until I find a new place.
So tell me, is it unfair that I was going to give it time after the move-out to see what things would be like? Should I only be with someone if I am madly in love with them?
I'm afraid the stress may all pile up and seem insurmountable, has anyone ever been where I am before? Has everything fallen apart and been restored to working order? I don't have the ability to take a break from anything, so I need to be able to take on each of these challenges face-to-face.
My apologies if this is sort of talky or is just me complaining. Report it if you'd like, I wouldn't be surprised after this week if it gets deleted. I just.... need to talk to someone. All of a sudden my friends have all disappeared into their own lives and my family is consumed with the recent loss. I am truly alone and confused.
posted by big open mouth to human relations (37 comments total)
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When stuff like this happens, I find that I need to find one area of focus--be it school, be it taking care of myself, listening to music, going out or not going out, cleaning, WHATEVER--as well as allowing myself to feel sad and grieve. Having a good ole cry and getting it out of my system. Taking it one day at a time.
And there's nothing like a death of a loved one to make you wish you could just be held by someone and wish that they could make things all better. I think you in the long run followed your heart, though, and did the right thing by moving out--if none of the crappy things had happened, would you be having 2nd thoughts?
All in all, thanks for posting. I've been having kind of a rotten day myself (not to trivialize what you've been going through by any means), and you have reminded me to tell myself that this, too, shall pass. This will be one of those things you look back on in some years time and appreciate where you are all the more.
Stepping down from yonder soapbox now...and hope that you feel better soon.
posted by Ham_On_Rye at 7:50 PM on March 11, 2009 [1 favorite]