My Facebook post from Dec 29th:
long discussion spurred on by Criminal Minds, classic
stalker behavior in males, and this push by Starbucks to “create
moments” with our customers (which feeds classic stalkers) led me to a
realization just how little a certain Psycho Ex cared for me as a
person....and how much of a possession he really believed me to be, even
years after we split.
And it just boggles my mind that so many people still sing his
praises and drink the koolaide....even after they know some of the
horrid stuff he’s done in the past. Shit he’s even bragged about.
I don’t get it.
Do these people just ignore that stuff because they can’t stomach the thought of being friends with a monster?
And no, I’m not saying any names, will not hint at any names,
because, like I said, number of people, whom I adore, are still very
good friends with him. And I don’t wish to start any fights with them.
But the biggest reason? I don’t want it getting back to him,
because it doesn’t matter what I say....in the end, all he’ll see is
that I was talking about him, and CLEARLY this means I was thinking of
him, and even more CLEARLY (at least in his mind), this means I want him
back NOW.
Clearly, I’m talking about Ken. He was a horridly mentally and
emotionally abusive, and highly controlling guy that I was naive enough
to date for almost three years. But the shit I’ve heard he’s done since
he broke up with me? Makes my time with him look like freaking child’s
play. I feel so sorry for the women he’s conned in that time and the
cruelty he’s inflicted upon them.
But a nice thing about that post, was another ex, Keith, reached out
to me. We dated briefly, but have known each other for ages. And god,
do we flirt. Much akin to the flirting between Derick Morgan and
Penelope Garcia. But we did date, and it ended horribly. And for the
longest, we flat out did not speak. Luckily, we’ve gotten past that,
and are back to our flirty ways.
Anyways, he jokingly asked why I was hating on him on Facebook. We
bantered back and forth and then he got all serious on me and apologized
for the way things went down between us. It was really nice and
something I really needed to hear. It completely buries any hatchet
between us.
So yes, I have a psycho-ex, that I still keep tabs on. Currently, he
isn’t even in the state, but you never know when he gets a wild hair up
his ass and decides to come back. I’m not afraid that he’d actually do
something physical. But I just don’t need the psychological crap of
him just randomly showing up on my doorstep or at my job.
But it also reminded me that not all the guys I dated were/are
psychotic and that I’m really lucky to have some really great friends.
And us, being us, the conversation then devolved into him threatening
to send me photos of his hairy balls at 2 am the next time he was
drunk. And me threatening to put the homeless lady from my woods in his
backyard. :) Wouldn’t have it any other way.
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