lunachild
02-25-2005, 04:47 AM
and left it sitting at the post office. When my kids came home from school they saw it and the older one drove it home. I was at counceling. The woman at the post office described Jason and said he left it and got into another car and left. I got all my papers back. I knew I would get it back. I knew he was still around. His mother thinks I'm crazy(technically, yes;)) but I can feel him. She thought he had fled state and I kept telling her he was still here. She told me he really does care about you. He has never done that for anyone else before. Some friend of his called here and wanted to talk to him. Jason must have been sitting right there because this guy doesn't know me from Adam and my phone number isn't listed.
I talked to his counselor last night for about an hour. He called here for Jason and I told him what was going on. The thing that really sucks is that he was getting Jason into a program with a new drug for heroin addicts. This doctor can only take 30 people at a time. He ended up counseling me and giving me advice. He said I am way co-dependant. I told him I always pick men that I have more cajones then they do;) And men with mother problems.
I said from now on I am going to hit it and quit it. I am to old and beat for all this emotional bulls$$t.
Actually, so far, I am okay. My counselor thinks I am on a manic high and the crash is coming. I am pretty aware of what is going on with myself so I am watching out for it. She gave me a list of emergency numbers to call. She thinks I am going to end up in the hospital.
Jason left this for me to find. I sent it to him 2 years ago. He dug through all my letters until he found it.....
"He was the richest man I ever knew
He didn't have a dime.
He didn't know what he didn't have
So, he didn't care that he didn't have it
They didn't know he didn't know
So, they didn't care that he didn't care.
They thought he was poor
Cause he lived in a tent in the woods
He thought they were poor
Because they didn't."
He's trying to tell me a couple of things here.
I'm not mad or upset. I still love his squirrely little a**. I don't know. He was telling everyone else he loved me, but he couldn't show me and I didn't trust it or believe it.
I talked to his counselor last night for about an hour. He called here for Jason and I told him what was going on. The thing that really sucks is that he was getting Jason into a program with a new drug for heroin addicts. This doctor can only take 30 people at a time. He ended up counseling me and giving me advice. He said I am way co-dependant. I told him I always pick men that I have more cajones then they do;) And men with mother problems.
I said from now on I am going to hit it and quit it. I am to old and beat for all this emotional bulls$$t.
Actually, so far, I am okay. My counselor thinks I am on a manic high and the crash is coming. I am pretty aware of what is going on with myself so I am watching out for it. She gave me a list of emergency numbers to call. She thinks I am going to end up in the hospital.
Jason left this for me to find. I sent it to him 2 years ago. He dug through all my letters until he found it.....
"He was the richest man I ever knew
He didn't have a dime.
He didn't know what he didn't have
So, he didn't care that he didn't have it
They didn't know he didn't know
So, they didn't care that he didn't care.
They thought he was poor
Cause he lived in a tent in the woods
He thought they were poor
Because they didn't."
He's trying to tell me a couple of things here.
I'm not mad or upset. I still love his squirrely little a**. I don't know. He was telling everyone else he loved me, but he couldn't show me and I didn't trust it or believe it.