Enchanted forest

Enchanted forest
Fall decoration @ Bellagio Hotel, Las Vegas, October 2010

Tuesday, September 27, 2011

Body Trauma

Over the weekend, the bride's dad wanted to share some of his heritage culture with us by showing us dances from his culture.  He played a video of man dancing. The dancer was a lean, fit, long-hairded and bearded man that resembled somewhat to the looks of B.

I attempted to watch the video for as long as I could, but 5 minutes into it, I had to look away.  I felt sick.  I was nauseous, my stomach was squeamish, and my heart was pounding so quickly that I thought I couldn't breathe. I might have had some cold sweats too, I just know that I felt disgusted, dirty, scared, and that I could have easily started crying.

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Just now, I got a phone call from a New York number.  I missed the call since I was in a meeting.  But when I checked my phone just now, I suddenly had the thought of him calling from New York.  I don't know what he could have said, but the likelihood of hearing his voice made me feel sick again.  I held my breath, listened to the voicemail, and it turns out it isn't even him.  It's actually a hospital training director asking me to consider their site next year, and offering me the opportunity to go there.  What wonderful news!

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... except that I have since started thinking about living in New York and being in the same state/city as him.  The work opportunity would be amazing, and well, it is New York!  But I feel a little light-headed thinking about being in the same city/state as him. There's a part of me that wonders if forgiveness would ever be possible. If friendship could ever be a reality.  I think about seeing him in the city and grabbing a cup of coffee to catch-up on our lives. Maybe we could be cordial to one another.  Maybe he would respect my boundary to just be a good acquaintance/distanced friend.

I know him though. And I know that he will never respect any boundary I put up.  If I say don't touch me, he will surely grab me tightly to invade my space and to prove that he can do whatever he wants to. If I say don't do ____, he will do it to the exponential degree and make me feel absolutely powerless and defeated just being in his presence. So in reality, the thought of being near him makes me feel sick and I know that we can never be friends. Never grab coffee. I can never forgive him for making me feel so violated.... even now... even just thinking about him.

I look forward to the day when I can think of him and not feel physically and emotionally sick.  When I can think back to the relationship and not feel so used, damaged, discarded, and exploited just so he can feel good about himself.

I want to think of him one day and feel absolutely nothing. No positive or negative feelings, just... nothing.

Monday, September 26, 2011

Beneficial flirting

They say there's harmless flirting, and I would argue that over the weekend, I had a very healthy dose of flirting that is benefiting my mental health and well-being.  What actually happened is that at the wedding, I walked with a very cute and courteous groomsmen.  As we walked down the aisle, arms linked with one another, he was very gentlemanly and very attentive to my safety.  He slowed down at the same time I did and let me cross over cords that were very difficult to walk over with high stiletto heels.  He also let me cling onto him quite tightly when we had to dance into the reception.  And he didn't let go until I let go-- probably because he knew that with such thin heels, I appreciated his arm to hold onto!

This isn't such an exciting story, but the little details have got me happy. hopeful. and excited.  It's been... 7 years since I last held hands with someone I loved.  And the truth is that none of my boyfriends (EVER) liked to hold hands.  They always walked faster than me, always walked in front of me or behind me.  And IF they held my hand, it was always very loose. My hand would easily fall out of theirs and they would just continue moving ahead while I tried to catch up to cup their hand around mine.  I should have known that it was actually symbolic of our relationship.  With every loose hand holding experience, I wanted to cry out: Hold onto me tighter!  Don't let me go! Want me! Care about me!  Care enough so that I don't slip away!

So, this weekend, while I happily danced to the music with the courteous groomsman that made me feel cared for again, I felt relevant again.  I felt cherished, I felt cared for, and I felt delicate.  I am worthy of good hand-holding. I deserve someone who will latch onto me tightly and be aware of the potential pitfalls that are ahead of us. Ahead of US because we are one unit walking together. A good man will not just walk on ahead without looking back, but he will also notice what is ahead of me, and the potential dangers that I fall into.  He will watch out for me and we will be in synchrony when we talk together.

This is a good metaphor for a good partnership, I think.

Don't settle.

I spent the weekend out-of-town celebrating a good friend's wedding and being one of the bridesmaids among a group of close friends/colleagues from grad school. It was seriously the best reunion I could ever ask for.  And it was inspiring, motivating, and also a whole lot of fun.  At the end of the night, the bride got together with us girls for some post-wedding processing.  As she talked about how much she loved her husband, she started crying and said to us, "Don't settle. Please don't ever settle. I was alone for a long time and so was he.  We each had our own individual journeys before finding each other and before we came together."

I cried with her for so many reasons.  I know about her journey to love and I know how hard it has been.  She and I have seen each other at our absolute lowest: me with B., and her with a previous ex.  Many a nights we have sat together crying on the couch, feeling rejected, heartbroken, alone, and lonely.  And she has come so far. She deserves this love and she deserves the happiness that she now has. I couldn't be happier for her and I couldn't commend her for being more deserving.  At the same time, I also cried for me because I have hope and because I am finally on the other side.  I didn't settle.  I did for awhile, but finally, I was able to let-go. I will continue onward and I will be OK, even if it's single and alone.

So, to all of the men and women who are alone and not settling at this moment, I want to remind you that it'll be worth it in the end.  You may have settled at some point in your life, but you are not right now, and that is commendable! You are growing throughout this painful process and you will arrive at a healthier place having been able to sit alone to figure out who you are, what you want, and what you can't give up.  The more you know yourself, the more easily you can pick-out who the right person is for you. That's what I believe for me, and that is why I have hope for the future.  I am working on me because I don't know myself yet.  I am working on me because too easily, I lose myself into someone else. I am investing in myself so that in the future, I can make better decisions for me.

Non-negotiables

Throughout the week, I have been thinking about important qualities that I want in a future partner.  Qualities that I have overlooked and/or swept under the rug because NONE of my boyfriends have ever met even half of the criteria.

Besides, putting things down in-writing is a good way for me to be more accountable to myself in the future.  So, here it is.  These are the essentials for my future life partner, and the criteria that I will think consider in future dating.

1.     I like him.  I like him without thinking "if only he were more/less..." I simply like him for who he is without wanting to change him.  That probably has more to do with me than him.
2.     Ideally, he speaks another language and knows another culture so that he understands the bilingual and bicultural experience. I would like him to be from an immigrant family or be an immigrant himself so that we have similar experiences when it comes to adapting and acculturating. Our family experiences will also be more similar.
3.     He is loyal. Honest. Truthful. This should be clear enough as it is, but it might not be. I have since realized that people have different understandings, so I want to be incredibly clear. It means no cheating: emotional or physical or any other way.  There should be absolutely no lying.  An omission by default is lying. Open and honest communication is non-negotiable and is the foundation to any healthy relationship.  I recently learned that even after people are married, it is normal and healthy to be attracted to others.  What’s important is not the attraction itself, but what you do with the attraction. I would much rather my partner tell me how he feels as opposed to sneak behind my back to stab me repeatedly.  Absolutely nothing in my life has hurt as much as betrayal and infidelity.
4.     He likes my family and friends.  Ideally, he would love them as much as I do.  And at the very least, he would understand that they are the first loves of my life and he would respect their importance.
5.     He loves his family and he is also family-oriented. I plan to love his family and friends as much as he does, and I would want to respect that they are the first loves of his life.
6.     He respects me. And he respects differences between us. This means that he doesn’t want to change me and he won’t denigrate what I believe in that is different from him.
7.     He will resolve differences with me (respectfully). We can fight and disagree and we can also patch things up together to move forward together.  If we are mad about something, then we are upset about a circumstance-specific incident, not at the whole person. No character attacks allowed.  On my part and on his.
8.     He believes in my passions with me, especially my career goals for social justice by helping the underserved and underrepresented groups.  It means that he is an advocate of feminism, of spirituality, self-awareness, LGBTQ populations, disabled groups, immigrants and refugees, low SES groups, rural populations, etc. etc.  I need him to be like me in the sense that he also wants to make the world a better place.
9.     He has faith/spirituality. He believes in something bigger than us so that he has respect for the unknown and the ambiguous.  This also means that he can’t play God.  And it means that I can’t treat him like a God to make him the center of my universe.
10.  He loves dogs. He absolutely, positively, has to adore Mr. Z.  And more importantly, Mr. Z has to love him too, or else it’s a no-deal!  If he had a dog, that would be wonderful too...
11.  He believes in long-distance relationships. I can’t be with someone who believes in “out of sight, out of mind.”  I have to know that despite any distance, we still choose each other.  The world is a global village and being in different parts of a village should not change anything between us. We shouldn't be together just because we are conveniently living near one another.
12.  He is financially independent and capable of taking care of himself.  I am NOT a sugar mama and I deserve to be treated with chivalry and respect, and to be courted.  We should be able to handle our own finances without being dependent on each other.  Of course, depending on the circumstances, we may contribute in different ways to support each other.  But I shouldn’t be constantly supporting someone who can’t take care of himself and his financial matters.
13.  He believes in and lives a physically (& mentally) healthy and active lifestyle. I want to be with someone who believes in eating well, sleeping well, and maintaining his fitness.  I want to do fun, outdoorsy physical activities together. I want to sleep early together, wake up early together, have breakfasts, and take the dog on runs, walks, and hikes together.  I want to skydive together and have adventurous activities together.  Like scuba dive, participate in a marathon, play golf together.  The most important part is that if we are not healthy, then we cannot help others to become healthy.  Morning-person preferred.
14.  He loves my cooking and my attempts to eat healthy.  See #13.
15.  He has passion for what he does.  That means he is living a life that he finds meaningful. He is doing things that he finds meaningful and he is making a dent in this world of ours.  I am so fortunate to be in a profession that I have passion, excitement, and zest for.  I’d like the same for him.  I cannot be with someone who only works to make money.  I've done that before and I cannot tolerate being with someone who works because it’s an ends-to-a-means and he’s always miserable. He has to have passion for what he’s doing… just like me!
16.  He listens to me. He hears me. He validates me.  Please don’t tell me what to do, lecture me, or try to change me to think like you.  Demonstrate empathy so I feel validated and less alone.  Help me feel like we are on the same team.
17.  He believes in and actively seeks out compromise in our relationship.  He doesn't have to make sacrifices.  His attitude also shouldn't be my-way-or-the-highway.  I would like him to make efforts to arrive at resolutions that we can both be happy with. I don’t want to always be the one that’s saying let’s meet in the middle.  He should also take proactive steps for us to meet in the middle too.
18.  He puts me in a high priority in his life.  I don’t have to be the top priority, but I need to be up there somewhere.  I also want to feel like I am a priority.  I don’t want to feel like a person-of-convenience in his life.  I’ve been there before and it has been devastating to feel used.
19.  Our relationship is collaborative, mutual, loving, and egalitarian. Absolutely no gender role stereotyping allowed.  Or any other form of stereotyping. I want to be an equal partner in every way possible.  This means that sometimes I do what he does, and sometimes, he does what I do.  There’s no such thing as “You’re the ___ (woman), you should do ____.  I’m the ___ (man), only I can do ____.”  He can just as easily be the person folding bath towels while I take the car out for regular maintenance.
20.  He is optimistic in demeanor, flexible with changes, and he is open to diversity and differences. I don’t want to always worry about his reaction to negative circumstances.  I don’t want to have to be so focused on his negativity that I lose track of my reaction or overlook the actual incident itself.  His emotional reaction should not always be a heavy baggage for me.  I need him to be easy-going for the most part.  I need to know that he can bounce back from changes and that he will take them in-stride and move forward with me.