I think anybody in an LDR who has met their SO knows what I am talking about - the feeling after you or your SO leaves. Sadness, fear, fatigue, craving a hug and a kiss. Thankfully I have to teach and write papers so there is no excuse to stay at home and feel sorry for myself.
I came back from a week-long visit yesterday, and in my tired haze (5 hours of sleep followed by two plane-rides with turbulence), I had a little epiphany. At one point I thought to myself "well, this is the same feeling as being broken up". Woah. Talk about eye-opener. I realized why I was feeling so despondent every time one of us had to leave - my subconscious equated it to the feeling of a break up, a horrible feeling no doubt, but one that I am familiar with and know how to deal with somehow. But of course, it is far from that. I had felt weird the first night of my visit, and I think this is the reason exactly - deep deep deep down I had believed we were broken up and it was weird that I was with him again, and I was supposed to open up to him, be vulnerable, and ultimately feel the pain again.
Yes, I know, talk about over-thinking. I don't know what is the point I am trying to make, except that maybe there is something good about re-tuning the way I think about things, so that I don't get sucked into depression. I remember somebody on this forum advising to go from "I only saw him for 3 days" to "I got to see him for 3 days!", which is a great point. Peace all, and lets keep going.
I came back from a week-long visit yesterday, and in my tired haze (5 hours of sleep followed by two plane-rides with turbulence), I had a little epiphany. At one point I thought to myself "well, this is the same feeling as being broken up". Woah. Talk about eye-opener. I realized why I was feeling so despondent every time one of us had to leave - my subconscious equated it to the feeling of a break up, a horrible feeling no doubt, but one that I am familiar with and know how to deal with somehow. But of course, it is far from that. I had felt weird the first night of my visit, and I think this is the reason exactly - deep deep deep down I had believed we were broken up and it was weird that I was with him again, and I was supposed to open up to him, be vulnerable, and ultimately feel the pain again.
Yes, I know, talk about over-thinking. I don't know what is the point I am trying to make, except that maybe there is something good about re-tuning the way I think about things, so that I don't get sucked into depression. I remember somebody on this forum advising to go from "I only saw him for 3 days" to "I got to see him for 3 days!", which is a great point. Peace all, and lets keep going.
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