THE REWRITE:
I don't know about you, but the way my life has gone, I feel at times like I have a Bullseye T-Shirt on my back with the words, "Use Me and Abuse Me" under it. I rationalize it this way. When I had my traumas, whatever they were, All I wanted to do is please people. The reason for that for me was two-fold. I was scared to death, so if I did for others, they would not harm me. In my post traumatic state, I could not feel love. I was just too busy trying to survive and feel warmth and love, whether it was genuine or not.
So as I progress through my therapy and psychiatric care, I slowly begin to feel better. I got the medication that I will most likely need for the rest of my life. There will probably be some fine tuning along the way to get the chemistry part of the equation at it's optimum level. I have confronted and disposed of those who did me wrong. But there are still others that are still out there.
A personal example. The neighbor girl that pops in from time to time on a whim. Before I did not know, now I do. The neighbor girl states that she has a steady boyfriend. But still, she wants me to rub all over her. The neighbor girl knows exactly what she is doing. She knows and senses that I am lonely and longing for female companionship. She could care less about me rubbing all over her. She wants to raid my medication drawer like I am sure she did a few months ago. I know how much medication I have. I know how much surplus I have between refills instinctively. When my surplus disappears inexplicably, it is not hard to figure out why this happened.
But the people that still think they can use me do not realize that I know exactly what they are up to. They still think that I am the same old piece of crap that they can use and abuse at their own discretion. The neighbor girl came over a few nights ago. She asked me if I would rub her back. I said no way, you have a steady boyfriend and that would be wrong of me to do so. She asked if she could use the bathroom. I am sure she was hoping I moved my meds from the bedroom drawer to the bathroom. No such luck.
My point is that as I am progressing through my wellness plan, there will be those who used me in my old frame of mind. They do not know me as hopefully the new and improved version that I am. Have fun with them. Let them think they are getting over. And when the money question or move comes up, Cut them off at the knees. And smile as you are doing so.......................THE END......................................................
Now that I have done this rewrite, do I think it was necessary to do so. Folks, I don't do double work. I work too damn hard doing single work that to do double work. This was a complete and utter freaking wast of my time.
When I say or anybody else says "WE", two people can constitute a "WE". It is one of the plurals of the word "I". If someone says, "It has rained for two weeks, so we will be glad to see some sunshine." If there are just two people that agree with this statement, then the word "WE" will be an accurate statement.
To say, "Cut them off at the knees" is known by most reasonable people to simply mean take charge of the situation at hand. Did anyone seriously have the vision of me with a chain saw cutting people off at the knees. I have knees. I like knees, caps and all. I could have said, "Take the Bull By The horns." Same meaning, take charge of the situation at hand. Would anyone seriously think I meant to go out to a pasture, find a bull, and grab hold of it's horns.
I used the word we, rather than the word I because I am sharing. I am not a conceited eff who just wants to write to make himself feel good. I want to share things that may or may not help someone figure things out in their life. This thread had a very simple meaning. It may or may not have been likely people took advantage in our previous state. As we feel better and grow, they think they can still get over on us. It is incumbent on us to stop this bullshit and take charge as well as take pride in ourselves as survivors. Period.....end of conversation!!!!!!!