When I told H he could pick a restaurant last night I should have known it would be Hooters. He's wanted wings for almost two weeks now. What I didn't expect was to be sitting there surrounded by men and cute young thing waitresses wiping away tears.
H and I broke down some more of my barriers last night. I told him all about my daddy issues. How I stopped relying on a man who was never there when I was 12 yrs old singing a solo at my schools spring concert. How I lived with a man who expected perfection and I now do the same. It's amazing how much I am my father's daughter. It's quite scary as I think I'm living the life he would have if he'd never met my mom.
The other big issue we tackled is how I can enjoy being in power. How much I love to have control and be able to tell others how I want things done. The joy and exhileration I get feeds my ego more than almost anything. He find this very very ugly. He doesn't understand. He finds it belittling and petty.
There is a lot of comparison to his boss that he just left and myself. I'm constantly told I'm the younger version of her. This upsets me as I don't think I'm as mean as she is. She exercises her authority in a very unjudicious way. H found it horribly upsetting and I feel he's comparing us apples to apples when I think we are more apple to pear.
The only thing I could compare this to in his life is how selfish I think he is when he tells me I live in his world. He didn't see the correlation. He doesn't believe it's selfish, he finds it self preserving. When I told him that's how I feel about being in control he couldn't believe it. We both find our strengths very unappealing.
It felt good to get a lot of this out and in the open to him. There's still a whole nother dark side to me that he doesn't know, that I refuse to show him. Only my BFF and Sue-bee truly get my self destructive behavior. I don't know if I can even really explain it to him. It goes so much deeper than a girl who makes bad sexual choices and can't control her eating. I don't think he's ready to see my dark and twisty side. At least not yet.
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