Saturday, May 14, 2005

today's horoscope reads...

'If you find that there is tension in a close relationship, you may be getting the feeling that this is not the right partner for you, Lyza Jane. Don't automatically assume that the problem lies within your partner. Difficult situations involving the need for love and affection are likely to emerge, regardless of the situation you are in or the company you keep. Instead of running off to the next person in line, stick with the one you are with, and take the time to work things out.'

Thursday, May 12, 2005

does death become her?

i did an inspection down in stratford today. when coming back to the office, i hit traffic on 91n just after the junction with 95n. the tractor-trailer truck in front of me locked up on his brakes and almost rear-ended the tractor-trailer in front of him. traffic started merging into the far right lane. we had come upon an accident – tractor-trailer parked in the second to the right of four lanes and to the left of him was a white jetta that was smashed to pieces. there was a man in plain clothes directing traffic, diverting us around the accident. he was almost frantic looking, with a bit of ration still left in his eyes. he had a mop of dark brown/black hair, small wire frame glasses, pale skin – he was late 30’s early 40’s with a navy blue waffle shirt and jeans.

as my car slowly came along side the parked tractor-trailer, i looked to the left. there kneeling was a middle aged black man – a woman lay on the ground in front of him and he was covering her body and face with a blanket. but her body lay in such a way that her right hand was not covered. it was still, pale. she was on her back so her hand lay as if she were reaching up.

death isn’t something i’ve had to confront very often. i have been blessed in that respect. and the few funerals i have gone to were either closed casket or memorial services. my pop pop’s funeral was open casket – but i was like 4 or 5 when he passed, so i don’t really remember it. but this, today, i think will take a long time to forget.

Monday, May 09, 2005

yesterday and today...

Yesterday my rob got married. it was a bitter sweet evening. he is so the little brother i never had, and seeing as how he has only sisters, he pretty much has the little brother thing down. it was beautiful to watch him take that step with a woman he has known since he was a kid. it was beautiful to know they had given their hearts to each other so many years ago, and no matter how much time or distance kept them apart, they just kept finding their way back to each other.

i found that i had pangs of jealousy when i watched my rob’s family. the way they all knew each other. this family, four generations all in one room. and it was all so familiar to them, like this is a regular occurrence for them, they just had an excuse to get dressed up, go out and party together. the thing is, it is a regular occurrence. this family is in each other’s business constantly. and they fight, and bicker, and laugh, and love, and it is beautiful, and i’m jealous. jealous because my family will never be like that. sad because my family will never be like that. sad because i don’t have the desire to be like that with catfish’s family. they are in each other’s business too, they fight, and bicker, and laugh, and love, but i’ve never felt like i belonged...like his family is really just indifferent to my presence. they make me feel like my family – held at arm’s length, not really ‘accepted’ into the ‘family’. (it’s an italian thing ok?!)

with catfish’s parents, i just don’t know what to say about that. i can see that they love me. but there really is this underlying power struggle between me and his mom. a power struggle for his attention, for his connection. i always get the feeling when i talk to her that she is a little uncomfortable – like she’s holding something back – afraid to be herself around me – tiptoeing around herself – careful with her words. she has for a long time been ‘handling’ me. she only hears what catfish talks to her about, so how could she not walk on eggshells around me? i’m sure my behavior these last 8 months has become increasing confusing to her, and that coupled with catfish’s portrayal of events i’m sure have her thinking i’m spiraling into a depressed breakdown. i still picture the computer screen when catfish let me read one of her letters. i can hear it over and over in my head, ‘you (catfish) are the only stable force in audrey’s life right now.’ in the context of the whole letter it was like her saying i wasn’t fit to be a mother. the funny thing is, is that i have felt more rational, clear, and calm in these last 5 months than ever before in my life. there is a calm trying to get out – and i’m just trying to listen and follow what it tells me.

during the wedding ceremony and during some of the toasts at dinner i found so much of what was said to be overwhelming. overwhelming because they were speaking of the joys of marriage, the happiness and fulfillment it’s suppose to bring you, the ‘tough’ times you will go thru. what was overwhelming for me was the part about bringing God into your relationship. and it’s not really even about God – i think a relationship with God is so individual – but more the exploration of spirituality. this is a path catfish and i have never walked down together. he seems very cynical about even just discussing it, that i often find him hard to approach when i have thoughts about God or something i’ve been praying about. i’ve asked him over the years about what he believes in – how he views God in the grand scheme of life – he is always very short in his responses, never declarative. and he doesn’t engage me back, so i find it hard to share those thoughts with him. it is something that is becoming increasingly important to me in my spiritual growth and in my search for a smile.

the words that were spoken yesterday were overwhelming too because they were about feelings that i long for. it was like hearing someone read my wish list of everything i dream about happening and feeling in a relationship. i long to feel complete and to know that i complete someone else. (i long to feel complete in my own skin, but that is a discussion for another day.) but i know that i don’t complete catfish. i know he loves me. but i know i will never fill him. if i did, i would never have felt left behind and he would have never forgotten to take my hand in the first place.

Today was mother’s day. on friday catfish told me that we weren’t going out for brunch as planned. i must say it was impossible to hide my disappointment. in that moment i just knew that someone had waited til the last minute and there were no more reservations. and it was hard not to be disappointed by that. i wasn’t angry, but i remember feeling my heart sink a little.

but today i woke up without a hangover! yeah! and took my shower late, lounged, ate lobster, and had champagne. it was a wonderful meal. audrey gave me balloons, bubble bath, and candy land. all fantastic things for us to do together. my mother-in-law and i went to pick out some flowers for my gardens, and when we got home my in-laws left and catfish watched audrey so i could dig and plant in the gardens.

i love to dig up the gardens and plant. i love to get out there and get dirty and smell the soil when it’s turned over and talk to the plants as i put them in the ground, encouraging them to grow. it is like meditation for me – my body is always exhausted but my mind becomes clear, focused and energized. i was out there most of the day, and when i was done we went for a walk down to the lake. audrey went crazy throwing rocks and sticks into the water. she laughed and giggled, she praised herself when she would throw far or splash big – she is so beautiful and i love her with all my heart.

after catfish put audrey to bed we had sushi for dinner and fresh strawberries for dessert. it was a perfect day and i will sleep with a smile tonight.

Friday, May 06, 2005

just one of those days...

Thursday, May 05, 2005

random thoughts

sometimes i really hate being on the road. today is not one of those days. the sun is out, but not too hot. i’ve stopped on ct-15 at the service station just outside of hamden...heading back to the office. i have so much to write about, so many thoughts swimming, that i’m finding it difficult to concentrate. but i’m also finding it hard to find time to sit down, and when i do, i can’t seem to focus on one thing. more later...now i need to drive again. just needed to acknowledge the chaos of my mind.

home now. audrey on the couch with a snack, aladdin is playing in the vcr. (yes, i still own and use a vcr – damn technology!) sometimes i feel so guilty when we watch movies, but sometimes i’m just too damn tired to keep up with her – especially after a full day of working and being on the road.

i’ve been trying most of the day to hone in on which swimming thought is standing closest to the front of my mind. surprisingly, it’s new...one that just came to me while i was driving. i’ve been thinking about my shado this afternoon. tonight is the papa roach show at toad’s place in new haven. like two weeks ago i talked to my shado about going or possibly the mars volta show in ma next tuesday – he was excited and said he would let me know. but, i haven’t heard word one from him. i do so enjoy spending time with him and its hard to find other people that share some of my musical tastes, and it makes me sad. sad to have not heard from him. sad because i don’t know if he is hiding – in which case, i understand as i hide all the time – or if it just hasn’t occurred to him to get back to me – in which case i have to say, why do i keep attracting people into my life that forget about me? it’s like a sickness. why is it that the people i want to spend time with or i want to think of me, just don’t? or if they do, they never think to let me know. sad equals me for me because feeling connected to people happens so infrequently in my life. like when catfish and i first met...even that didn’t last as he blew me off in the beginning, then he fought for me, then forgot about me, then fought for me, then turned his back on me, and is fighting for me again now – like a toy yo-yo.

i’ve been thinking about how lolee fits into it all. or does she? is this something i’m just making up in my head? she came into our lives just over a year ago. and i love her, and catfish loves her too. and i wonder, as he was pulling away from me this past year, was he connecting to her at the same time? it seems as though maybe he was having an emotional affair long before i had an actual affair. when i think about his reaction to her leaving, the things he said about her – how long had he been feeling these things about her and just wasn’t aware of it? it all makes me wonder how long until it happens again? until he finds someone or something else to share himself with and withdraw from me? he told me yesterday that he has a hard time being himself with me. how long has he felt like that? has he always felt that way – all those years of ‘handling’ me...was he himself then? the walking on eggshells so as to not crush my fragile ego...was he himself then? or is it just recently, now that i’ve been asking him to step outside his comfort zone? to look at how his actions affect me? and now as he feels like he is tiptoeing around himself, does he not like the person he is becoming? and how will lolee coming home in june affect us all?

this wasn’t a post i was originally going to put up...i’ve been trying to confront my relationships head on instead of thru this public vehicle. but time isn’t always my friend...


theme song for today: a whole new world aladdin soundtrack