Tuesday’s Five

 Am I back on Dial-up?! What happened to my internet life?  I used to be neck deep up in the latest happenings and it has slowly just become a read only life.  My instant messenger used to be poppin as well - good good conversation.  I remember when the entire lower half of my computer screen was all lit up from all the conversations I used to have…no more.  I just blog - stop through ‘the tabloids’ - breeze through ‘highschool’ and that’s that.  Even when I am on the net, I can’t seem to find the new message boards or any of the hot spots. I just surf aimlessly looking at this and that. I watch the enthusiasm with which Goddess surfs the net and I remember ya’ll.  I remember. The crazy thing is, I still am on the damn thing too much, lol 

Hey did my phone get disconnected? Exactly, why do I even have a phone. Nobody damn calls. All these bells and whistles and…CRICKETS!  Um, I used to have other people to talk to.  My Friend/Ex called the other day and I was like a thirsty man at a lake - just soaking up some new angle and communication.  I used to sit on the phone for hours watching TV with “Janet” we now talk during the day at work.  My mom won’t barely talk to me - because she says I don’t have the time I used to have to listen, lol  So I just play with my phone and do stuff like light up the lights and what not.  I even forget to carry it sometimes.

The Break Up with B.O.B.  Let’s not pretend that each and every one of us doesn’t need any ‘one on one’ time sometimes.  I remember when it used to be a big event. Candles, a nice soak, some wine, the adventure of seeing if you can knock your own self the hell out. Well B.O.B. is gone out of my life SOB SOB SOB.  With the addition of a real live one - we just kinda drifted apart.  B.O.B. was a good one though.  He didn’t ask no questions, he asked for nothing in return, He was ambidexterous, He kept it up forever and he was just about YOU. I can’t even find him and when I do try to set aside some time to maybe hook up for old time sake, I can’t find no batteries, the time constraints are a mess and by the time I try to reconnect with all the fantasies I used to have…I’M SLEEP DAMMIT!!  

Leave Me Alone - I used to be in charge of my time. Even with being a mother, I had soo much time to just wallow in my own stew.  If I wanted to just stare at the wall for three hours..fine. If I wanted to sit and read all my old journals..fine.  If I wanted to spend all day beautifying myself..fine.  I have been reverted back to my life with a toddler - the BATHROOM is the only place to step outside myself and talk to myself.  I look daily for sometime to just be..quiet.  Actually, I am a quiet person - I am motivated by others to perform - Yes I am a windup doll, lol lol I like just having peace and quiet and alone time.  All of my senses need time to relax and rejuvenate.  I can’t function always on overload.  At this point, I can’t even sleep for the most part. So much going on in my head.  I hear an invitation to a secluded island somewhere off in the distance.

Calling Party of ONE - been a long time since I’ve seen that. Dinner and a movie with..myself.  A Stroll in the mall sipping on a smoothie…alone.  A ride home from work to debrief with myself…solo.  Things that used to be taken for granted, now have to be scheduled and explained.  I have the windows down and my laughter is loud as I speed down Interstate 20 in the morning - I am afloat in the air, hiding in the clouds - my music blasting. I inhale deeply, filling my lungs with personal space and individual thought and selfish needs and desires.  

Hmmmm - life sure is different now…………

 

3 Responses

  1. Aziza Says:

    Pam, let me go get the dictionary, because you just spoke Chinese to me. I like me and the man living at our own, different places. Dat marriage thang sounds scary, although I sometimes dream that I was married while I was asleep.

    I’ve been single for a while and probably would be freaked out really bad if I had to live with other people (husband and kids). I’d dare them to move that remote control or hog up the computer. *lol* How iz I going to deal with Mr. Husband man using my bathroom (the runs) or leaving his smelly socks in the floor? That’s going to kill the fantasy. I need to excuse myself right now and get on Ebay so that I can order a reality check for myself. *lol*

    Posted on July 10th, 2007 at 10:05 am

  2. Pamalicious Says:

    Aziza - Gurl you have me hollaring, lol lol and I got an IM asking me to stop speaking in tongues up on this piece, lol lol

    Marriage is scary and it’s a huge reality check. On the flip side of this is that I loves that man to death and that’s the way it is - but you do have to make sure you continue to take care of yourself.

    Posted on July 10th, 2007 at 11:07 am

  3. Anomynous Says:

    I finally had the small amount of time to read a blog which I haven’t done in a long time. I feel you 100%. My reality is this, it was meant for me to depart from that feeling at some point or another. I have to share the responsibility of finance, romance, time, space and toothpaste at some point in my life. Yes I can look at where I was in retrospect but I love where I’m at even more. It would be different if I was not enjoying my time but, each waking day I have to kiss that beautiful partner of mine and whisper “Good Morning Baby.” in her ear, is worth giving up some of “me”.

    I feel you 100% but, I do not miss being out there. Out there was fun when the curtains were up, the D.J. was spinning and the drinks kept coming. But when the club closed and the show was over, coming home to me will NEVER be as great as coming home to us. But also remember that I never want ‘you’ to lose ‘yourself’ in ‘us’. (Can you understand that metaphor) Don’t forget about the things that made Stormeka. (And by the way, B.O.B. can’t kiss you in the morning. ;)

    Posted on July 11th, 2007 at 9:37 am

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