{"id":51009,"date":"2003-04-13T08:51:37","date_gmt":"2003-04-13T08:51:37","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.soulhuntre.com\/items\/date\/2003\/04\/13\/a-galaxy-far-far-away\/"},"modified":"2003-04-13T08:51:37","modified_gmt":"2003-04-13T08:51:37","slug":"a-galaxy-far-far-away-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/legacyiamsenseiken.local\/2003\/04\/13\/a-galaxy-far-far-away-2\/","title":{"rendered":"A galaxy far, far away\u2026"},"content":{"rendered":"

ed. note: Last post of the night before sleep – but I want to get this out of my head before I lose the thread. This is going to ramble a bit… but I want it here. It’s been in my head for a few weeks and it isn’t going to get any clearer for now.  It’s also pretty personal, and a little bit mushy. If that is all more than you want to know about me or my life then skip this one… Lord knows it makes me nervous to have it here and I don’t have to read it \ud83d\ude42<\/i><\/p>\n

Oh yeah, I might be completely wrong on all this, it involves some concepts that feel like conceit on my part. It wouldn’t surprise me to find out it wasn’t like this at all… but I think it was.<\/i><\/p>\n

Obviously I have been doing a lot of thinking about my worldview of late, I do it often. It’s basically a full time parity check on my sanity to be honest with you and good things usually come out of it. Sometimes the things I get a handle on show me where I went right, sometimes where I went wrong and sometimes where I did the best I could but maybe didn’t actually realize what was happening at the time – and thus didn’t appreciate something.<\/p>\n

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I like it when people are with me. Especially people I love like Kimiko and Tatsumi. To be honest with you, I am always a little amazed that Tatsumi loves me back… it’s not that I don’t think I deserve it, I just know that I don’t fit her optimal profile for a lot of things – and obviously the fact that I had to chase her for a few years has made her affection something of a sought after commodity \ud83d\ude42<\/p>\n

Follow along now. During the time Tatsumi and I have been involved with each other there have been long stretches of time when we couldn’t live together for financial reasons. Basically, my dedication to my company and my dream meant that my financial situation was sufficiently shaky that Tatsumi couldn’t stay in my immediate environment. She needed to take a job because I couldn’t support her and those jobs were usually a ways away. She never complained to me about this really – she just packed up and headed off to do what she needed to do for herself… and here is the part that is really hitting home of late… for me<\/i>.<\/p>\n

Often, she did it in the face of resistance from my end. I didn’t want her to go. I didn’t always understand why she had to go and I usually spent a fair amount of effort trying to find ways to avoid it. The thing is, I didn’t have any better ideas – but sometimes I made it hard for her to do anyway intentionally or not.<\/p>\n

Why? Because I really didn’t always think of it as something she did for me or with me, a lot of times the jealous child that lives in my head felt like it was something she did to<\/i> me. Oh, there are lots of contributing factors that fed into it. Our chronic (at the time) inability to communicate, a lot of serious struggles with our interpersonal power dynamic and a genuine feeling on her part that being on her own would be a good experience. All that coupled with my innate desire to stay close to her and to not lose her. It wasn’t all<\/u> for my benefit of course – but a whole lot of it was. She had to go do those things so that I could continue to do what I was focused on… she had to take care of herself because I was in no position to do so.<\/p>\n

What hit me recently though was just what it is she did<\/i> do for me. See, when we were apart I had people around me, I had my company to focus on and so on.  I was in the process of pursuing my goals and all the pain I felt at not being with her (and believe me, it sucks) was at least tempered by the fact that I was completely sure I would succeed soon and everything would be all right. In other words, I was in the middle of my life, my stuff, and my future<\/i>.<\/p>\n

Tatsumi on the other hand was usually working a job she hated, far away from her home and spending most nights alone in a apartment with cats. She didn’t have much free time, free money or the like and it was an hour or more to see me… and seeing me brought problems of it’s own. Tatsumi was not in the middle of her life, she was to an extent out there alone so that I could go on with what I was doing<\/i>.<\/p>\n

That must have sucked.<\/b> You might think I am an idiot that it took me all this time to really get a handle on that, but it’s true. Why did it take so long? <\/p>\n