Wednesday, January 23, 2008

Self-Destruction

What am I doing?  I just realized something today.  Something BIG.  Would class-friend Ryan skip class sometimes to hang out with me when I complain about not wanting to be bored for the next hour or would mustache Seth basically let me copy half his homework if they thought I had a boyfriend?  I've have just barely been tapping into my best resource on campus: Men.  Thats right, the opposite sex is the key to my success.  They always have been.  They save me seats in class, email me things I miss when gone, help me with or even just do my projects, and are willing to study anytime, anywhere.  I have no class-friends that are girls.  None.  

And then I really started thinking about it and panic set in.  I don't know if I'm ready for this.  Thoughts of future commitment began to tighten my throat like a really itchy wool turtleneck and I started to feel... suffocated.  The rest of the day I couldn't let it go.  This feeling of terror.  I get like this sometimes when it comes to committing to things, but didn't I want this all along?  Its like having a lump of bread caught in your throat and you have no water.  It just sits there applying pressure to your lungs.

I don't know how to survive in a non-single world anymore.  Every class, job, whatever, I have used my feminine wiles to help me.  I'm good at smiling extra big when I want something, or sitting on a desk to hear about the latest camping trip.  Don't get me wrong, I'm far from the office skank - but I do know how to use my femininity for my benefit.  This all has to be curbed when in a relationship or married.  Making friends with the ladies who sit in the break room who cross-stitch and talk about grandkids and cats doesn't seem so appealing.

I ran into HIM in the library tonight.  I just watched HIM talking to me about something and I just kept thinking in my head, "is this what you want?  Is he really what you want"?  I gave him a ride home and he invited me in for some Pero.  I still couldn't shake the nasty doubt.  And once again "is this what you really want?" echoed in my head as I searched all the planes of his face.  We don't even have a commitment.

Why am I doing this?

3 comments:

tara said...

Typical. Once you have it, its not as appealing as you thought it would be. Don't despair though - batting your eyelashes to succeed (or to have a good time) is definitely still allowed.

jessica said...

I agree with Tara. But can you stop thinking so much and just enjoy! (easier said than done, I know)

Hyeku said...

this must be the same day that you wrote the murderer of love email to me.

i don't know why you're freaking out. actually i do. i think it's got a lot to do with independence and you can't be tagged to anyone. am i right am i???

well, i think that's my problem at least. but i really do hope for the best for my friends...hopefully you can work through some of the issues that i have.