I’ve been neglecting Live Journal for a bit. I’ve been around, but not really here. Boredom does strange things with my mind. I start to think of things that maybe I should not be thinking about. I’d write about more of them but the fact of the matter is I hate to write. I don’t write. This Journal is very much one of the first times I really
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when anyone tells me they regret nothing, i assume they must never have found their boundaries, because the very nature of boundaries (to me) can only be found by crossing them.
try not to be too hard on yourself for not standing up and protecting. its easy for someone to judge that from the outside. the reality is that under enough duress, we would all, like winston did to julia, throw absolutely anyone in the path to save ourselves. i know in my one abusive relationship there were points where id have let any breathing human take my place just for a break. anyone including my mother, my brother, etc.
when you provoked your mother, did you wish for her to do it? or did you feel so drained by her implicit threat of doing so that you became sick of it, baited her to show you knew she wouldnt?
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So it is with our values. Some change faster, some change more or less. Amidst change there are no absolutes to what is wrong or right. It is perception. Even the natural order of things seems cruel and evil at times. Who is to say? Cultures, philosophies, religions? If you look too hard at the word regret and what it means it may become an issue of semantics.
I made choices at a time when I was not “ready”. My boundaries changed in a manner that conflicted with past choice. That is why I regret.
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