Surprisingly Unsurprising
So, like an asshole, I just blurted out to Kate that I'm going back to university. Unlike an asshole, though, I jumped right on it and dealt with it.
I didn't want to tell her because I knew she'd just think it was another little bullshit thing I'd try then fail at, exclusively so I could feel sorry for myself and make her feel sorry for me, even if she privately hoped that I'd actually do it this time. I told my friends because I knew they'd be supportive and encouraging, even if they heard this before and privately thought I wouldn't be able to go through with it this time any more than I was able to any of the other times. The un-assholish thing I did after telling Kate when I had not only planned on not telling her, but actually thought to myself just before I called her I have to make sure I don't blurt out that I'm going back to uni was to, as maudlin as this sounds, pull out my notebook and make a note of it.
My big problem is that I have structured my life so that it revolves exclusively around feeling sorry for myself and making others feel sorry for me. Not at all too late I have realized that this both counter-productive and self-destructive, and the reason why my marriage failed and I have not been able to do the things I'd like to do. So, I have to not do that. Now, after this little fiasco, I think I have a better idea of what I need to do in order to change that fundamental way I interact and relate to people I care about. Before, I had only gotten as far as "Feeling sorry for myself and making others feel sorry for me is why I'm unhappy", and "I need to stop feeling sorry for myself and making others feel sorry for me and start doing things to make myself feel good about who I am and make others feel better about knowing me and relating to me". Which is a good start, but not even close to being any help in actually doing what I'vedecided needs to be done. Sure, getting into university is a good thing, but that alone won't make me stop living this way. I need a more developed plan of attack. But now I think I'm onto something w/r/t that.
I didn't want to tell her because I knew she'd just think it was another little bullshit thing I'd try then fail at, exclusively so I could feel sorry for myself and make her feel sorry for me, even if she privately hoped that I'd actually do it this time. I told my friends because I knew they'd be supportive and encouraging, even if they heard this before and privately thought I wouldn't be able to go through with it this time any more than I was able to any of the other times. The un-assholish thing I did after telling Kate when I had not only planned on not telling her, but actually thought to myself just before I called her I have to make sure I don't blurt out that I'm going back to uni was to, as maudlin as this sounds, pull out my notebook and make a note of it.
My big problem is that I have structured my life so that it revolves exclusively around feeling sorry for myself and making others feel sorry for me. Not at all too late I have realized that this both counter-productive and self-destructive, and the reason why my marriage failed and I have not been able to do the things I'd like to do. So, I have to not do that. Now, after this little fiasco, I think I have a better idea of what I need to do in order to change that fundamental way I interact and relate to people I care about. Before, I had only gotten as far as "Feeling sorry for myself and making others feel sorry for me is why I'm unhappy", and "I need to stop feeling sorry for myself and making others feel sorry for me and start doing things to make myself feel good about who I am and make others feel better about knowing me and relating to me". Which is a good start, but not even close to being any help in actually doing what I'vedecided needs to be done. Sure, getting into university is a good thing, but that alone won't make me stop living this way. I need a more developed plan of attack. But now I think I'm onto something w/r/t that.