It's too easy just to fall apart
Posted on Jul 1st, 2008
by
Joey
The easy thing to do right now would be to just fall apart, give in to the automatic negative thinking, become morose, eat too much, drink too much, smoke pot, sink into that old "deep purple funk" and alternate between activities designed to numb the soul. Easy, easy, easy.
But I'm not that person any more.
So there's this song I haven't been able to get out of my head for the last few days. In fact, I think I've already listened to it at least 6 times today, and it's only 8 a.m.
It's helping me cope.
Situationally, I'm back where I was last September, but with a difference. Last time, when faced with a broken relationship and a broken heart, I just fell apart. Totally apart. Completely incapacitated.
But here I am. Again. But I am standing. And I am whole.
I've been wondering if I am just in shock, if I'm deluding myself with false pride at how well I'm holding myself together, if I am just too proud to endure the pity of my friends again (they try to help but only make me feel worse), if I'm in denial and making an assumption that if I just give him some space then we'll end up together since that's what we did last time?
But I don't think any of that is true. I am a different person. I'm not as scared of groundlessness anymore. I wonder if this knowing that that nothing's permanent is something that I can find a sense of stability from?
The outcome is entirely unknown. This could go so many ways. I can't hang myself up on some desired outcome here, because it might not happen. So I get through each day by focusing minute by minute.
It's been the singlemost significant relationship of my life. I think I've said before that I feel like This Boy is my twin flame...that's what I sense when in his presence. But that doesn't mean we will end up together just yet. I'm learning some valuable lessons and I think there are more to be learned by continuing down the path we were headed, but we both have to choose that path, and he isn't there right now.
But last night I had a weird experience. There was this most amazing sunset and, as per usual when I have any out of the ordinary experiences, I immediately wanted to share it with him. I called, "Are you seeing what I am seeing?"
But after only a few minutes of discussing this amazing sight....I didn't know what else to say and had this strange feeling of not wanting to talk to him at that moment. I suddenly wanted to be alone.
And I ignored the feeling. We kept talking, but about the weather, of all things. Then he got a call from his dad, which is usually about work, so he said he'd call me later. When he called back...I sat and listened to the phone ring. I eventually called back, but still had the same feeling of not knowing what to say.
I woke up angry this morning. In my dreams, I was physically violent with him, but as I laid in bed at 4 a.m., I couldn't really figure out whether I was angry at him, angry at me, or angry at the situation.
And then, The Song popped into my head.
Here I am with all the pleasures of the first world
Laid out before me, who am I to breakdown?
Everyday I wake up,
I choose Love
I choose Light
And I try. It's too easy just to fall apart.
Oh my baby don't be so distressed
Were done with politesse
It's time to be so brutally honest about
The way we know we long for something fine
When we pine for higher ceilings
And bourgeois happy feelings
And here we are in the center of the first world
It's laid out before us, who are we to break down?
Everyday we wake up
We choose Love
We choose light
And we try. It's too easy just to fall apart.
Plastic Bottles
Imported Water
Cars we drive wherever we want to
Clothes we buy it's sweatshop labor
Drugs from corporate enablers
We're not living the Good life
Unless we're fighting the Good fight
You and Me just trying to get it right
In the center of the first world
It's laid out before us, who are we to break down?
Everyday we wake up
We choose Love
We choose light
And we try. It's too easy just to fall apart
Love can free us from all excess
From our deepest debts
Cause when our hearts are full we need much less
Yea i know we long for something fine
When we pine for higher ceilings
And bourgeois happy feelings
But Here we are in the center of the first world
It's laid out before us, who are we to break down?
Here we are in the center of the first world
It's laid out before us, who are we to break down?
Everyday we wake up
We choose Love
We choose light
And we try. It's too easy just to fall apart
Everyday we wake up
We choose Love
We choose light
And we try. It's too easy just to fall apart
But I'm not that person any more.
So there's this song I haven't been able to get out of my head for the last few days. In fact, I think I've already listened to it at least 6 times today, and it's only 8 a.m.
It's helping me cope.
Situationally, I'm back where I was last September, but with a difference. Last time, when faced with a broken relationship and a broken heart, I just fell apart. Totally apart. Completely incapacitated.
But here I am. Again. But I am standing. And I am whole.
I've been wondering if I am just in shock, if I'm deluding myself with false pride at how well I'm holding myself together, if I am just too proud to endure the pity of my friends again (they try to help but only make me feel worse), if I'm in denial and making an assumption that if I just give him some space then we'll end up together since that's what we did last time?
But I don't think any of that is true. I am a different person. I'm not as scared of groundlessness anymore. I wonder if this knowing that that nothing's permanent is something that I can find a sense of stability from?
The outcome is entirely unknown. This could go so many ways. I can't hang myself up on some desired outcome here, because it might not happen. So I get through each day by focusing minute by minute.
It's been the singlemost significant relationship of my life. I think I've said before that I feel like This Boy is my twin flame...that's what I sense when in his presence. But that doesn't mean we will end up together just yet. I'm learning some valuable lessons and I think there are more to be learned by continuing down the path we were headed, but we both have to choose that path, and he isn't there right now.
But last night I had a weird experience. There was this most amazing sunset and, as per usual when I have any out of the ordinary experiences, I immediately wanted to share it with him. I called, "Are you seeing what I am seeing?"
06-30-08sunset1
But after only a few minutes of discussing this amazing sight....I didn't know what else to say and had this strange feeling of not wanting to talk to him at that moment. I suddenly wanted to be alone.
And I ignored the feeling. We kept talking, but about the weather, of all things. Then he got a call from his dad, which is usually about work, so he said he'd call me later. When he called back...I sat and listened to the phone ring. I eventually called back, but still had the same feeling of not knowing what to say.
I woke up angry this morning. In my dreams, I was physically violent with him, but as I laid in bed at 4 a.m., I couldn't really figure out whether I was angry at him, angry at me, or angry at the situation.
And then, The Song popped into my head.
You, Me, & The Bougeoisie by The Submarines
Here I am with all the pleasures of the first world
Laid out before me, who am I to breakdown?
Everyday I wake up,
I choose Love
I choose Light
And I try. It's too easy just to fall apart.
Oh my baby don't be so distressed
Were done with politesse
It's time to be so brutally honest about
The way we know we long for something fine
When we pine for higher ceilings
And bourgeois happy feelings
And here we are in the center of the first world
It's laid out before us, who are we to break down?
Everyday we wake up
We choose Love
We choose light
And we try. It's too easy just to fall apart.
Plastic Bottles
Imported Water
Cars we drive wherever we want to
Clothes we buy it's sweatshop labor
Drugs from corporate enablers
We're not living the Good life
Unless we're fighting the Good fight
You and Me just trying to get it right
In the center of the first world
It's laid out before us, who are we to break down?
Everyday we wake up
We choose Love
We choose light
And we try. It's too easy just to fall apart
Love can free us from all excess
From our deepest debts
Cause when our hearts are full we need much less
Yea i know we long for something fine
When we pine for higher ceilings
And bourgeois happy feelings
But Here we are in the center of the first world
It's laid out before us, who are we to break down?
Here we are in the center of the first world
It's laid out before us, who are we to break down?
Everyday we wake up
We choose Love
We choose light
And we try. It's too easy just to fall apart
Everyday we wake up
We choose Love
We choose light
And we try. It's too easy just to fall apart







Hi Johanna,
Sorry to hear about the lose of your relationship and at the same time I celebrate your appreciation about being in a different place this time even wanting some alone-time.
Sending a warm hug to you and I am so glad that you are part of my virtual community.
Terrill:)
Joey, I was reading through all the different entries in the Divine love experiment. You were so hopeful in the first week that things were going to get better. Well, they have gotten better, it sounds like, but in a different way than you expected. you are right, it is so easy to fall apart! Stay strong, and keep an open heart.
Oh, I'm still hopeful things will work out! We're still communicating, which is good. And it's not as if there isn't love there…there is so much love between us. But also resistance, which I'm learning how to cope with.
I'm trying to stay realistic about the situation, trying to just accept and enjoy my life as it unfolds. Be present in each conversation, try to not interpret and overanalyze everything that is said, and to be okay with whatever comes or doesn't come from this.
I get a little angry sometimes that he comes so close and then runs away. I get frustrated, a little sad, a little scared, and I cry. Some days all I want is to hear his voice and some days I can't bear the sound of it. I wonder how many times this has to happen before he is able to face our relationship fearlessly or before I am unable/unwilling to bear his fearful withdrawal.
But whereas I used to allow those emotions to run unchecked, to control my actions and my mental outlook, I no longer let any of those emotions dominate me. I am consciously choosing to live my life with love. Yes, the other feelings still come up, but I can acknowledge them and treat them (and myself) with love as well.