{"id":4039,"date":"2018-09-12T08:47:30","date_gmt":"2018-09-12T13:47:30","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/?p=4039"},"modified":"2018-09-12T08:47:30","modified_gmt":"2018-09-12T13:47:30","slug":"confusion","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/2018\/09\/12\/confusion\/","title":{"rendered":"Confusion"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Lately my mind has been running wild. I can&#8217;t think straight. I don&#8217;t know what I want and I really don&#8217;t know what I need.\u00a0 Everything in me wants what I need to be him, but I know it&#8217;s not. I&#8217;m tired of being treated like dirt, I&#8217;m tired of forgiving him, I&#8217;m tired of encouraging him to be better when he won&#8217;t even listen.<\/p>\n<p>My words don&#8217;t matter to him and I have to accept that. I&#8217;m not this thing that he can play with anymore. I am a person. I need to learn how to love myself more than I ever loved him. I know that I can do that. Eventually. Right now is just so hard.<\/p>\n<p>I can&#8217;t force him to change, I can&#8217;t make him &#8220;better&#8221; and my thinking that is nothing short of na\u00efve. I guess the reason why I can&#8217;t stop hurting is because I gave so much to him. I gave him everything. Yet, because of all this, I feel like it wasn&#8217;t enough. I feel like I&#8217;m not enough. I feel like I&#8217;ll never be enough for anyone.<\/p>\n<p>I know I seem dramatic and immature, but he was my first love. He keeps coming back and messing with my head over and over and I never seem to learn my lesson. I know I have to be strong. I have to cut him off. I have to stop.<\/p>\n<p>I just hate this feeling and I&#8217;m ready for it to go away. I hope one day I have someone who appreciates me and loves me as much as I love them. And if I don&#8217;t get that, I just hope that I can learn how to truly love myself and not have this need to have another person tell me my worth.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Lately my mind has been running wild. I can&#8217;t think straight. I don&#8217;t know what I want and I really don&#8217;t know what I need.\u00a0 Everything in me wants what I need to be him, but I know it&#8217;s not. I&#8217;m tired of being treated like dirt, I&#8217;m tired of forgiving him, I&#8217;m tired of &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/2018\/09\/12\/confusion\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Confusion&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":39,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4039"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/39"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=4039"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4039\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":4040,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4039\/revisions\/4040"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=4039"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=4039"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=4039"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}