Thursday, 12 May 2011
Wednesday, 11 May 2011
Confused......
Here I am being confused. I'm making Tim mad by asking for love. Asking for a kiss, a hug..... Apparently it's annoying him, he says if I didn't ask he'd give more....
So why do I ask? Why is my need for attention so high? Why do I place so much value on touch and affection?
I guess, unfortunately to be a cliché, but the roots of all this may lie with my parents. I can remember only once as a child walking in on them having a kiss, and the times I've seen them hold hands whilst walking are few and far between.
So maybe I over compensate as the thought of such a loveless relationship terrifies me.
Maybe its due to my Dad's choice in career. Throughout my child and adolescent hood his job meant he went to work for weeks at a time and consequently was home for weeks at a time. Maybe as a child I just didn't get it. Didn't understand why someone I loved kept leaving me....
I don't like who I've become.
I don't know how to change.
So why do I ask? Why is my need for attention so high? Why do I place so much value on touch and affection?
I guess, unfortunately to be a cliché, but the roots of all this may lie with my parents. I can remember only once as a child walking in on them having a kiss, and the times I've seen them hold hands whilst walking are few and far between.
So maybe I over compensate as the thought of such a loveless relationship terrifies me.
Maybe its due to my Dad's choice in career. Throughout my child and adolescent hood his job meant he went to work for weeks at a time and consequently was home for weeks at a time. Maybe as a child I just didn't get it. Didn't understand why someone I loved kept leaving me....
I don't like who I've become.
I don't know how to change.
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