Do Blogs not drugs!
Posted by gomariego on 11th February 2008
Wow. What a pick-me-up. I’m feeling very, very down when I get online to blog…read a couple really nice comments from my wonderful blog support network (thank you all)…and I feel a little sunshine comin’ back into my heart, even though it’s almost the middle of the night! Who needs drugs when you’ve got blogs?! Hee hee.
Today I felt sick all day long, kinda flu-ish and achy. Luckily on non-shooting days, I work at home retouching portrait orders, so sat here in my PJ’s, working all day. And I felt a little sorry for myself all day too…you know those moods, right? And I decided that I DESERVED to just eat all day long. So I did! Not horrible, but way over points, and way too much. I don’t miss this icky full feeling. At least I’m full of OK food, not junk food! And tomorrow, I’ll be extra good and maybe exercise a little more to make it up.
Why is it, too, that when you feel icky anyway, things seem to just pile up? A friend I’ve known since college (I graduated in the early 90’s) and whom I have not seen since my wedding 12 years ago decided to get in touch with me via e mail on a business matter. Without boring you all with details, thru a few e mails exchanged, I decided I did not want to do business with this friend and when I tried to help him find another photographer, he basically proceeded to rake me over the coals and totally criticize the way I choose to run my business, and stated that he was doing me a favor by considering me to shoot an event for him. What a JERK. I’ve known this guy for 15 or more years, even roomed with him and his wife at one point (she was my former roommate and totally a cool person) and I always respected them, and their opinions. It really really hurts my heart that now our once warm relationship–which the past several years has been reduced just to the annual Christmas Card–is probably dead in the water. And I’m pissed, and I’m sad, and I’m glad I don’t have to deal with the little snit, and I even am probably feeling some sort of guilt in there somewhere–just because I’m a woman and a guilt magnet–and I hate it. It feels good to vent here, where I know understanding will be found by those who read it. I’m doing my best just to be non-chalant, forget it, blow it off, but for me, the queen of non-confrontation (which is why I love working for myself in a normally feel-good field of portrait photography) blowing off mean or hurtful words is a difficult thing to do. I internalize a lot, especially hurt, (right now my stomach is hurting, kinda like a punch to the gut, and I feel tears just under the surface, like if you ran your fingernail lightly along my forearm, tears and feelings would come leaking out) and thats not good. I had the hub just erase the emails, all of them, and I merely skimmed over the last one. I’m not even going to reply. This guy had the audacity to say I took “forever” to respond to the last one, all of a day or two! Good hell, I was busy! I have a life and it was the weekend! Just wait…he doesn’t know what FOREVER is. I just don’t want to obsess about it for days.
So…blog friends, thank you. Thank you for reading, and comismerating, for feeling the empathy that I know you do, and mostly just for letting me blog away about something that will soon be nothing. I’m still sad, but I feel better just having vented…but still pissed and still smarting. And I like my business, and my customers, and the fact that I can turn down a client if I just don’t feel good about a job. I would have been highly stressed about it and likely taken advantage of, and that was a place I was not willing to go. Not worth any amount of money! So he can mega-byte me! Hee hee.
Best of all, I’m blogging about my feelings, not covering them up with ice cream and cookies and brownie dough. For me, that is true progress. This introspection and self-analyzing and OWNING my feelings, even though they hurt–this is progress. My earlier eat-fest today I can honestly say had nothing to do with this little cyber-fight with an ex-friend…so that’s progress. (That was about feeling sick and just wanting comfort, not that I found it though.) And it’s bedtime, and tomorrow I get to do a fun photo shoot with a bunch of high school cheerleaders, which believe it or not can be really fun…and life goes on!
People change. He married my roommate, whom I loved to pieces, way back when. He was a geek then, but a cool geek. Apparently, somewhere along the way, egotism and arrogance (maybe with age and experience?) joined the geekiness, and not in a good way. Sad.
I’m glad I know who my true friends are, and that I have friends–many in the same field as me who will totally agree with me on this little incident–and a hub and a family who love and support me, 100%, all the time. Best of all two cute little faces to wake up to in the morning and enjoy…and who love me even when I look ugly or yell!
Bye.
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