Recently I had an IM conversation with XFL, it was our first time communicating since Thanksgiving; basically it showed me I was right to leave him and that if anything he has gotten less mature since I left.
His drinking and violence had been getting out of control in the months before I left, he said he’d work on it, he didn’t. I expected talking to him would make me miss him and the town that I left when I left him, but it didn’t. I was glad to be gone; relieved, sad, angry, and grateful that I was no longer part of what he was doing.
Here’s some of that conversation (Edited to remove personally identifying details and a bit of small talk, as well as to improve grammar and spelling.):
XFL: Had a drinking contest with (upstairs neighbor) the other night; don't remember the last bar we went to... don't remember a whole lot after that... totally trashed the house in some kind of _____ (fill in the blank) of destructive energy, knocked over the bookshelf.
XFL: but it's all mostly cleaned up now.
XFL: Oh, I quit smoking.
Chopsticks: Fuck you.
Chopsticks: Although I am not surprised, that is typical behavior on your part.
XFL: Yeah, I realized I was mostly just doing it to piss you off (or at least, since you didn't want me to, I couldn't tell if I really wanted to).
Also, my little brother was disappointed when he found out, which really hurt.
Side note: I wanted him to quit smoking because (as I mentioned in a previous post) being around any cigarette smoke at all gives me bronchitis.
This next part really sums up the essential reason the relationship had to end. He never respected me. He never “gave a fuck” and he probably never will.
XFL: But I am a whole lot happier now than I was, you know what I mean?
Chopsticks: Ummm, no not really, but I am not un-happy about specific things so much. I was un-happy with certain things and I changed them, so now really I think I need to work on my self-confidence, if that makes any sense.
XFL: Yeah – I know what you mean; I need to work on giving a fuck about what anybody else thinks/feels (without specifically deciding to do it).
Lesson learned. People generally don’t change. If you don’t like who they are, or if who they are is destructive to you get out and stay away.
4 comments:
Oh my god, he's such an arrogant ass. What did he think he was accomplishing there? "I'm so cool and I'm having so much fun and things are better now that you're not around." Or was it more like "Look at me, I'm falling apart without you, don't you want to come back and save me?"
It was supposed to be the "I'm so cool and things are better now that you're not around."
But really it showed me that things had digressed to exactly where I feared they would.
I am so glad I don't have to deal with his drunkenness anymore. It was embarrassing and scary.
I can't imagine how hard that must have been to deal with.
I have to wonder that if you had met him later in life, say, at age 20 or 21 would you still have given him a chance to show you the good things in him?
I really can't say what would have happened if I hadn't met him until last year or this year (by the way he was 19 when I met him - he is 25 now), as my life would have most likely gone in a completely different direction had I not met him when I did (more on that in a future post perhaps).
I can say with complete certainty that I will never choose to be around with someone who does some of the negative things that he did. Whether or not someone will have the opportunity to show me their good side will depend on when I see their bad side and whether or not I am willing to put up with it. I will not allow anyone to abuse me emotionally verbally or physically, so if that is what they do when I first meet them, no, I will not let them show me the good things in them. The abuse isn't worth it.
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