And the other part knows things could have been so different so easily.
In my last post, I bemoaned the fact that I had been "let go" from a one year relationship. It was really hard to get over him and move on. But as soon as he was out of my life, something really strange happened- I started focusing on me and what I wanted out of life. Such a novel concept!
Shortly after being dumped, I got a fun, well-paying job with opportunity for advancements. I've thus far loved this job and the company, and while I did look forward to eventual possible promotions, I did not expect a leap of this size to come so quickly!! And I think about the fact that, if he had not broken up with me, I know I would not have pursued such avenues. When I was with him, I was particular about the type of work I sought, because his hang out schedule was limited to weekends and I didn't want to miss out on seeing him- yes, I worked my life around his schedule. I didn't know what type of work I wanted, because he anticipated he would be moving to a different state, and I hoped to follow him. All this and more I did for him. But what was I doing for me?
When he broke up with me, he said I would thank him someday. "Maybe it won't be for a while, but you will thank me", he had said. For what?, I thought. The idea that I feel like my heart is ripped out of my chest? That someone I trusted just up and left? That you did the same exact thing that my ex husband did?
But now I see that that pain was only temporary and I am hot shit, and here is the thanks he wanted: Thank you, tool bag!
I learned a great lesson, and that is: to thine own self be true. Because you never know what great things might happen.