So, I started the new year snowed in. Most people wouldn't be really happy about this - but, due to the fact that I did what was best for me on New Year's Eve, I have learned who my real friends are. It has been proven that all of them, with one exception, will understand that sometimes I need to do what I need to do without taking it personally....and that makes me happy to no end. I did also find out that one of the people whom I considered a close friend was probably only around cuz she's codependent and I cater to that. It's a damn shame, because I had some good times with her, but I've got enough things on my plate emotionally already and I don't hang out with people who are an additional source of stress. If I have to tiptoe around you, I'd rather stomp the other way. Meh. These things happen.
Christmas was magic. No really, it was. Jeff and I hung out together for the first time since he moved away - and it was absolutely awe inspiring. See, as I've said before, Jeff was my best friend for a long time before we started dating - so losing him was a double whammy. Well, for the first time in about 3 years, my best friend came to hang out for the weekend. It was awesome. We went through 4 pots of coffee and ended up staying up laughing and talking and just catching up on each other's lives until dawn....of course, this was after 2 hours of being aggravated and getting out things that have needed to be said
for ages....but it was beautiful, nonetheless. It also helped us to work out acceptable arrangements for visitations and child support and a multitude of other things that we couldn't seem to talk about without yelling before. I feel as though the weight of 1000 years has been lifted off of my shoulders and my heart can be light and joyous again.
Perhaps he was right, a long long time ago, when he said that all we needed was some space to find ourselves and we could find each other again. Now, I don't know if this means that we will ever work things out but, if nothing else, I have my best friend back and that is more than worth it's weight in gold.
Nevin and I are getting along great. It's been a hard road, and the child psychologist has been a great coach in my corner. It appears that all I needed to do was recognize some patterns: what nevin was seeking, how he discovered he could get it, and how to break the cycle. It was hard, and I think we're definitely still in process, but it gets a little better every day and that, too, makes my heart feel not quite so heavy.
So, now I am in the final week before my 27th birthday, and I feel amazingly at peace. I am doing what I should be doing, going a direction I should be going, accomplishing what I want to accomplish - and there's nobody holding my hand or making me do it - I'm doing all of it for me...and, of course, nevin. It is nothing short of a miracle that I have come as far as I have in the last couple of years. I'm totally self-sufficient now...something I probably never would have been if things hadn't happened the way that they had...and it's wonderful.
I can only pray that this year will continue to make me feel as joyous as it has in the first few days. And I hope that all of you are blessed in the same way.
Much love,
as always,
Yvette M.