
It’s a wonder to see how different life is from a year ago. It’s, for sure, better. Lots better. Lots less driving around.
I feel like I should have some sort of great advice to give, because i somehow manage to have a successful relationship. But I don’t. Because it’s so easy. I mean, we get on each others nerves and fight and say stupid, hurtful things in the heat of it, but, I mean really, he’s my best friend. There is nothing we don’t talk about. NOTHING. I know, have known, so many people (my mom included) who’s friends know them better than they’re husbands/ boyfriends/ significant others. I just don’t see how thats supposed to be right. If I’m going to be with a cat for the rest of my life, or a significant amount of it even, I want to know that I can talk to him about anything. No tabu. I hate tabu.
But then again how do you gauge success pertaining to a relationship? 6 years? Check. 10 years? Not quite yet. 20 years? 30? I’ve seen people get divorced after 40 years. So success doesn’t even seem to be the correct term to use.
Advice is hard to give on the outside, because you hold the situation to your own standards, which aren’t necessarily the person you’re talking to’s. For instance, Lying of any sort, in any way, is unacceptable to me. Cheating is a train ticket. Bye. But some people don’t feel that way at all. And maybe you see something in that person that you went through on a smaller scale and just don’t want it to be the same for them as it was for you, or you try to get them to step back and see the patterns, or or or or or or. I want to fix people. I can’t, I know it, and it drives me crazy.
So I think, ‘I need to back off, I’m not helping’. But worry if backing off will make things worse for a certain someone. I guess the biggest thing is maybe I just need to listen more so than give advice. Sometimes that’s all thats needed. An ear.
I amaze myself at how objective I can be. Especially watching someone I love get hurt repeatedly. But it’s hard to dislike someone based on how they treat someone when they’re in a relationship, because it’s a different set of circumstances. People generally act different in relationships than they would otherwise.
Sigh.
Was listening to an Ani Difranco album last night and this song stuck me hard. Brought me to tears actually.
“she’s looking in the mirror
she’s fixing her hair
and I touch my head to feel
what isn’t there
she’s humming a melody
we learned in grade school
she’s so happy
and I think
this is not cool
’cause I know the guy
she’s been talking about
I have met him before
and I think
what is this beautiful beautiful woman
settling for?
she bends her breath
when she talks to him
I can see her features begin to blur
as she pours herself
into the mold he made for her
and for everything he does
she has a way to rationalize
she says he don’t mean what he do
she tells me he called
to apologize
he says he loves her
he says he’s changing
and he can keep her warm
and so she sits there like america
suffering through slow reform
but she’ll never get back the time
and the years sneak by
one by one
she is still playing the martyr
I am still praying for revolution
and she still doesn’t have what she deserves
but she wakes up smiling every day
she never really expected more
that’s just not the way we are raised
and I say to her,
you know,
there’s plenty of really great men out there
but she doesn’t hear me
she’s looking in the mirror
she’s fixing her hair”