﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>hellokitty1224's Datingish</title><link>http://hellokitty1224.datingish.com/</link><description>Latest Datingish weblog from hellokitty1224</description><language>en-us</language><ttl>60</ttl><image><title>The Weblog Community</title><url>http://s.datingish.com/partners/datingish/images/logo-110x36.gif</url><link>http://hellokitty1224.datingish.com/</link></image><item><title>Quite possibly</title><link>http://hellokitty1224.datingish.com/674901778/quite-possibly/</link><guid>http://hellokitty1224.datingish.com/674901778/quite-possibly/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Sep 2008 15:33:20 GMT</pubDate><description>

&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;I am posting the letter I wrote to my fiancee today.&amp;nbsp; I am not completely sure why.&amp;nbsp; Maybe I want someone to read this and say I understand and if you do please tell me.&amp;nbsp; Has anyone else ruined their own lives so much that they just can't deal with it anymore?&amp;nbsp;  The only thing I have done right is my daughter and even that, well let's be honest, I got knocked up.&amp;nbsp; She doesn't have a father, she just has me and I just have her, but God do I love that little girl more than life itself.&amp;nbsp; She doesn't know it bust she saves my life every single day.&amp;nbsp; Maybe when she is an adult and will understand I will thank her for that. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;To provide a little background, you should no a few things.&amp;nbsp; I take complete responsibility for the mistakes I have made, this includes Tyler.&amp;nbsp; I chose to marry someone I knew for two weeks.&amp;nbsp; I admit to this mistake.&amp;nbsp; The problem is that I really did love him.&amp;nbsp; And I think he is the only person that has ever truly devastated me for this very reason.&amp;nbsp; Anyway...&amp;nbsp; Thats neither here nor there, he is the past.&amp;nbsp; And right now, Carina is my future and my world.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Thanks for reading...&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;Aaron,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;I am writing this to try to
say everything I need to say.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I am in
so much pain.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I don’t think that you
realize how much I cry or how much everything hurts.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I know that you feel like you are being forced to pay for Tyler’s
mistakes and everything else that has happened to me.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I feel like I need to be in therapy and back in my support
group.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;I am not ready to be
engaged or married.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I love you, but I
don’t feel like I am ready to be in a relationship right now at all.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I don’t feel like I have taken anytime to
ever deal with all the hurt and pain I have gone through.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I also know that if we break up I am going
to regret it because I do love you and you are the only good guy that has ever
cared about me.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;So I don’t know what to
do.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;You have already point blank told
me that if you go back to Omaha that you don’t think you will ever be able to
come back to Oklahoma in the future when I would be ready.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;So I am completely stuck.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;And that feeling frustrates me and makes me
cry even more than I already am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;I hate the woman I have
become.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I am bitter and depressed and
nothing seems to help.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;There have been
moments where I am so busy and preoccupied that I forget all the pain, but the
harsh reality is that I can’t spend every waking moment at the zoo or playing
Singstar with our friends.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;I really need to focus on
me and get better, but I know that means I hurt you and I lose you.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I cannot win the situation I have put myself
into.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I don’t want to hurt you and I
don’t want to lose you.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;But the truth
is that I am not ready for this.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I am
not ready to have sex or get married or even be focused on making a
relationship work.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I am really
emotionally sick right now.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;My mom has
offered to pay for me to go back to my therapist and I am going to go back to
my support group.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Aaron, I am so
depressed right now that the only thing keeping me from killing myself is that
I can’t imagine not being with Carina.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;This is not about you, you have been my best friend and cheerleader and
I really do love you.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I don’t know what
to do.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I am really sick and I know that
you won’t understand and you will think it is you.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;But it’s not.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Truly.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Please help me. I do see a future with you
and a family, I need you to help me.&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

</description><comments>http://hellokitty1224.datingish.com/674901778/quite-possibly/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>PMS</title><link>http://hellokitty1224.datingish.com/674529301/pms/</link><guid>http://hellokitty1224.datingish.com/674529301/pms/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Sep 2008 17:51:14 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Yeah, great title, right?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So, am I just having PMS or am I just having this many doubts about my life and where I want it to go from here....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I have been on the emotional roller coaster from Hell this whole week, and I will admit that I have PMS, and that is probably a big part, if not all of it.&amp;nbsp; I go from being happy and having a great time, to crying and just hating everyone in about two seconds flat.&amp;nbsp; For example....&amp;nbsp; Saturday night, I had a blast, we went over to friends' houses, let the kids all play together, and April and made dinner, after dinner we all played Sing Star (OK, first video game I have ever been good at, and I kick ass, just FYI!).&amp;nbsp; I have a great time and go home happy!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The next morning, I wake up and am a total mess again.&amp;nbsp; I am sitting on my living room floor just bawling and saying all kinds of things that are awful...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"I don't want to get married again."&lt;br&gt;"I don't want anymore kids."&lt;br&gt;"I don't want to ever have sex again."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Etc. etc.&amp;nbsp; But then A. and I go to the zoo, and we have a blast, and I feel worlds better.&amp;nbsp; But then we come home and I cry because A. wants to put ketchup on the chicken I made.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If you are reading this, you probably think I am crazy.&amp;nbsp; I feel crazy.&amp;nbsp; Truly.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I feel like I need to be almost always occupied to stay happy lately.&amp;nbsp; I don't understand that.&amp;nbsp; I don't understand whats wrong with me at all.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I feel like my mind keeps coming back to all of the mistakes I have made, especially T.&amp;nbsp; I really loved T, and would have been willing to do anything to make that work.&amp;nbsp; And hearing last week, that he is doing the same thing to another girl, made me want to vomit.&amp;nbsp; I know rationally that I am so much better without him, but here's the truth, I wouldn't have married him if I didn't love him.&amp;nbsp; I am not saying I still do, but it still hurts and I am still angry.&amp;nbsp; Everyone keeps telling me to basically get over it, but I can't, its not as simple as that.&amp;nbsp;  I MARRIED him, I allowed my daughter to call him DADDY!&amp;nbsp; Its a really big deal.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I know that I am off on like sixteen tangents here, but I feel like my life is so chaotic.&amp;nbsp; I know I wasn't ready for another relationship, but I don't want to lose A either.&amp;nbsp; I wish I could go back and just not have married T and definitely not let my daughter call him Daddy, but I can't, and now I am a big mess.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Before someone comments that I need therapy, already doing that.&amp;nbsp; :)&amp;nbsp; Thanks, though!&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;All right, going to focus on having a great week now.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><comments>http://hellokitty1224.datingish.com/674529301/pms/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Why....</title><link>http://hellokitty1224.datingish.com/674139510/why/</link><guid>http://hellokitty1224.datingish.com/674139510/why/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Sep 2008 18:18:14 GMT</pubDate><description>...&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt; does everyone want to marry me?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;OK, that probably sounds vain, but no one ever wants to just date me.&amp;nbsp; EVER!&amp;nbsp; Its like everyone wants to play for keeps.&amp;nbsp; 2 marriages later, I am a 29 year old single mom mess.&amp;nbsp; And Aaron wants to marry me, like immediately wanted to marry me, can someone please explain this to me??&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Is it because I am old?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Is it because I am a mom??&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'd love to know why men our age are all playing for keeps.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><comments>http://hellokitty1224.datingish.com/674139510/why/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Friday, September 12, 2008</title><link>http://hellokitty1224.datingish.com/674138885/item/</link><guid>http://hellokitty1224.datingish.com/674138885/item/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Sep 2008 18:12:32 GMT</pubDate><description>Hi everyone! I'm just getting started on Datingish... Drop me a comment if you've got some ideas on what to do first - or just to say, "Hi!" :-)</description><comments>http://hellokitty1224.datingish.com/674138885/item/#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>
