Eeeh ok. Some time has gone by and I barely know where to start. Will I ever learn to keep my blog up to date? Afraid not.
It’s Wednesday today, my second working day after the trip to Turkey with my mum. Coming home and getting back to work was shocking, I felt like I had been away for weeks and at the same time, never left at all. Nothing had changed since I left, and the vacation instantly seemed far away.
Before I left, I had problem with MM. I was already off on Friday the 25th, buying the last things and packing my bag. The flight was very early Sunday morning. Friday early evening, I suddenly realised that I had promised my colleague and friend HH to come to his BD party. I stressed out, sent sms to other colleagues, how late, where, who got the present, and so on. I told MM sorry, I have to go now, I got a party I totally forgot about. HH is a very good friend and I haven’t seen him for quite some time ‘cos he’s not working in our office anymore. Little later, on the train, I got an sms. It was MM, saying ‘I don’t want this anymore. I think we should quit for the time being’ or something along those lines. I stared at my phone in shock, but without any clue. What was this about?!
I realised quickly that it happened again, I had done it again. I had stomped on his soul again without even noticing it. It took us some hours to talk normally. He said I had first promised him to be online and talk with him on Friday evening, because after that I would be hard to reach for a whole week. On Friday morning, I woke up feeling awfully tired because the evening before we already had the same sort of issue and we talked into the night to get it out of the way. I kind of complained, that I was dead and needed an early night that evening. Not realising I had promised to chat with him as well. And then suddenly, half past five in the afternoon, I realised I had this party to go to… though I explained to him and he seemed understanding, it became clear that I had stomped him once again. It has happened before. I am such a chaos most of the time, I don’t remember what I have said, promised or contemplated a couple of days ago. He felt that I had stood him up. I understand that, because the internet is all we have… on the other hand, I had to sigh because… well, this is me, this is how I am. I don’t know how to change that. I am not an organised person and I have never been. I live from one thought to another, my moods, opinions and plans can change any time. And that has never been a problem, because I was always alone. There was nobody expecting anything from me, or waiting for me. Only a handful of friends who usually had no problem with change of plans in the last moments.
Now I got MM… he’s counting on me. He’s expecting me. He’s waiting for me… I suddenly have to be responsible for my actions, for someone else’s sake! I haven’t had that in… soooo long. Now that I am writing this down (on the train
), I am smiling. I love it that he’s… there. That someone is waiting for me, expecting me, counting on me

Ok… so then… I went on vacation. Omg. I have to write about that another time. It will be a book, titled: My Mother’s Issues, Chapter 1-100………..
Yesterday I asked MM when we can meet. I had already asked him to come Sunday or Monday – I came home Sunday afternoon and didn’t have to work until Tuesday, but there was no possibility for us to meet that weekend. He replied that next weekend is also not good, because he’s starting therapy with his wife on Wednesday. I understand that he has to be focussed on them and their problems when he goes there. He can’t walk around on a cloud because we had a lovely time together. I even think it would be hard to have a ‘lovely’ time now, with so many things going on… it changed my mood instantly from a pink cloud to sadness. We have to create distance somehow. He has to focus on his marriage problems, and I also got enough shit of my own that needs attention…
Now it’s already late in the evening and I’m going to finish here. So many questions, no answers. Though after this vacation with mum I know one thing: she has a lot more issues than me, and she ignores all of them… I think and hope, that I will solve my problems one by one, a little step at the time. And then her issues will no longer be a problem for me…