I'll break my heart in two more times than you could ever do

Why did God make emotions so complex? How can I hate love? How is that possible?!

How does love bring so much pain?

Love shouldn't bring pain. Love is supposed to bring happiness, joy, and good things. But too much love just hurts. It hurts so much to love someone.

"Love is not affectionate feeling, but a steady wish for the loved person's ultimate good as far as it can be obtained." - C.S. Lewis

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I'm not hiding, I'm just buying some time for us to find the back door

It's hard to put into words how I've felt the last few weeks. It's pretty much been a roller coaster of emotions. As much as I love roller coasters, I do not like when my mental state mimics them.

How can I one day feel like the sky is the limit, that I'm the luckiest person there is, that I have everything I could ever want and then the next day feel the complete opposite? How can that happen? I've had a few nights where I just haven't slept at all. I get out of bed at 3am, knowing very well that I have class in 5 hours, and I walk around. I walk down the hall, I walk to the lobby, I walk around my room, and I walk to the bathroom, even if I don't have to go. Sleep just isn't on the top of my priorities I suppose, but lack of sleep can't be helping my mood in any way.

It's only when I'm alone that I think about these things, and lately I'm alone a lot.

I was trying to remember when the last time I thought I was truly happy was. Not the last time I had a happy moment or the last time I had a good mood, just the last time that I felt truly and genuinely happy. And I think I decided it was May of 2005. I know it's weird that I can point out the general time and that it's been so long, but I really think it's true. It's almost seemed like everything since then has been, I don't know, different. Like around that time, I turned into a very different person. That was about the time I really started losing weight too. Maybe I was just happier as a fat kid. Now I'm a slightly less fat depressive kid.

What has changed in me?

My biggest fear in the entire world is being alone. Even so, I feel like lately I've been pushing people away. I don't know why. It seems like all of my friends have been trying to help me out. All but the one that could probably make the most impact. I wish he understood just how much I'm hurting.

On a different page, I'm no longer upset at the female sex. I've recovered from what happened just over a month ago. It's kind of hard to believe it's been a month already. I've found a means to forgive her and I'm really over it. As for wishing it never happened, I don't. I learned from it and for that, I understand that it had to happen. I'm ready to move on.

As for what I'm looking for, I'm not quite sure. I don't know my type of girl, I just know the type that I don't want. I don't want to go out looking for her, but I wish I knew her soon. I want something real. I want to be able to look in her eyes and know that we both feel the same way. I want to not have to lie to myself, not trick myself. I want to be so certain.

I don't want to be alone.

Winter break is less than 2 weeks away and it is more than welcomed. I need to clear my head. I need to get back to Livonia, see some people I've been needing to see, spend some time gathering myself, and hopefully spending some time with the people I care so much about.

That's where I'm at now I suppose. I hope to break this soon, it's been much too long.

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