My past. Something that I have feared to talk about to anyone and attempted to just tonight. I couldn't. I got all choked up - held back tears, then instantly felt guilty that I couldn't share something so deep of myself with one of the people (my daughter the other) that means the world to me.
I didn't know where to begin, what should I start with. Everything that happened in the past 5 years came rushing back to me like a tornado pulling away people's lives. Bit by bit my sewn together heart started to unravel. I hung there desperately struggling to put aside those thoughts and feelings, alas I couldn't.
The truth behind my eyes is I'm not as happy as my persona makes it out to be. My thoughts are a constant bewilderment to me. I struggle with words to my expressions in fear of saying the wrong thing. I've lived in a world of "damned if I do, damned if I don't"; always feeling like I couldn't do anything right. I apologize for merely everything. I always think I'm the cause or reason behind someone's anger or sadness. Something that still has a hold on me. I don't want it like this.
I've always been misunderstood for as long as I could remember. I've only met two people I could truly be my authentic self with. I lost this person somewhere down the "5 year path". And at times I briefly see a glimpse of this person but then it fades as my memories evade my mind. Memories that I'm not proud of, ones that I caused, ones that I didn't but still hold it's ugly glare on me like flies stuck to glue-tape.
"I love my memories, but they have a way of controlling me at times" - Soja.
Now, for my past? What happened you ask? Well, what I went through is something that is really hard for me to talk about, I don't know when I'll be ready to share.
But I will end this on a happy note: I now know why I moved back to my troubled, shitty home-town (where there are NO opportunities to make a name for myself). To find myself again. Going back to my roots. And what's refreshing about this is the most important person in my life, my rock - Gets to see this transformation.
I guess you could say that: We are each other's support in learning how to be.