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Non-sexual things that I experience as pushing.
Flirting, putting me down in public including behind my back – others have
asked me “what was that about”; putting me down in private just because you somehow
feel “less” or something; especially in relation to my project; and that
puzzles me that you should feel that way because I truly think you are smart;
and whatever you have said, while you were thinking you were stupid or
something, I was thinking you were smart; for example the thing about choice;
although I don’t agree with your view your arguments for it were excellent – in
fact the standard arguments that people have come up with; I think you must
have a self-image problem; this sometimes borders on paranoia; I truly think
counseling / medication would help. Sabotaging attempts to communicate,
resolve. “Running” away; running away is sabotage even if its not intended to
be; and running away, leaving, is said to be harder to deal with than directly
abusive behavior. I said somewhere that you never really demanded sex, you
asked nicely; you may have been feeling you were demanding. However, when
things went wrong you associated anger with sex; getting pissed off. Many
times. I can’t remember exactly when this started but it was probably April
2000. Not being expressive about sexual needs in the moment – and then
complaining. Not having a relationship routine – some routine does not mean all
routine and with some routine the gain is much better than the small loss in
spontaneity; not contributing to housework and similar stuff; not helping with
housework and related things are not pushing – I did not mind them in
themselves – I truly enjoyed doing stuff for you / for the relationship; but
doing them would have made for something and counterbalanced the pushing. Most
of the things mentioned in this paper; not planning or committing; saying you
don’t plan when you do; the change in your behavior when I moved into your
house; being or acting like you are unaware of your own actions and
contributions; hanging out with Jeff Archer – Lisa has to be codependent – I
know you think they are great, I don’t but I bet you’ll find out that the
grossness – there’s a new Lisa at work that seems to permanently angry and does
not really like people; I don’t mind at all your hanging with friends and I’m
truly sorry you did not get what you wanted in our relationship but somehow I
don’t care for them the way I like Ellen and Berry – whom I trust and like and
miss; I kind of feel yucky on the PM shift which I think of as the slimy Axis
II shift – I’m glad Greg is no longer there he was a main slime; I think Lisa
is a little slimy; the others including myself and you I don’t think of as
slimy nor Jannee, Gazella has a mild slime factor but we’re all Axis II; I
don’t know whether John Kelly is Axis II but he is slimy – I know that his
hanging out with you warps my mind but I thought of him as somewhat slimy even
before he began flirting with you while we were in a relationship and that was
slimy because even though you are a flirt, he could have chosen not to flirt
with a co-worker’s and pseudo-buddy’s girl friend; and there are other reasons
to consider him slimy some of which you know and some you don’t; you’ll find
out, he’s a manipulator who plays a quiet, waiting game – I hope you don’t get
hurt; I still love you so much that if someone hurts you I’ll get pissed; a
pissed Anil is not something someone wants; I don’t mean temper tantrum I mean
pissed; there is truly only one time I have been pissed in the way I mean, I
was fighting against a number of people all more powerful than I and I lost but
they were fucked anyway; it’s a cold anger thing; what I feel / have felt for
John is a slime thing and a hot anger thing and I don’t plan to do anything
about it because its not rational; oh shit, oh shit, oh shit – I hurt, I miss
you despite all the bullshit, all the pain, and want you back even though its
stupid, I miss shape of head, I miss your pussy, tummy, pubes, arms, lovely legs,
asshole with bird’s beak, hearing “I love you, Anil”, I miss your being pissed
– no I don’t – yes I do – no I don’t – but I do want you; that’s what all this
anger thing, fault thing, blame thing, rationalizing thing is all fucking
about, I want, I want, I want; and if we ever get back I will have experienced
this stuff as pushing; and what about the fact that you are fucking John
Kelly’s slimy white-pink dick [it would give me pleasure to slice it off a bit
at a time after slowly crushing his balls but I’d have to cover my nose to
avoid the stench of pink meat; pink meat – just the idea of you being around
him bends my mind, warps it in ways I did not that warp was possible, as if its
taken out of three dimensional space and twisted in some bizarre way by
something more powerful than it and put back into normal space but
irretrievably warped; so imagine the warp from the idea of pink touching pink,
brown being close to brown; ugh, more visual images here, things that you and
John could sit up all night smoking pot with your thumbs up each others butts
but not imagine] – how would I handle that; that would probably be another
experience of pushing; well to begin with you’d have to shower, do five
douches, launder all your clothes, disinfect your house, and wait a month; how
would I deal with all that; well you’d have to love me; love cures; I don’t
mean sex and I don’t mean to exclude sex; but I mean love; but what is love,
I’m getting philosophical; love includes that you accept the reality of the
other person… the other person is there not just for you but for themselves,
and I gave you that and you’ll have to go far to find that, maybe Lisa could do
that – she has qualities despite what I said above; OK so I’m having a rough
time, I’m not the all-giving hero I sometimes imagine myself to be. Fine. I
guess if we get back, there are still things I want – my project which includes
nature year but that might happen first, but I promise to find ways to give
more especially sex, I’ve learned how to overcome the fear thing I mentioned in
another letter, but I’ll need help; but you’ll need to want to come back not
just for sex but full love; you’ll have grown yourself; remember that being
creative requires the ability to tolerate and enjoy solitude; you’ll enjoy our
togetherness; and I’ll be more “demanding” meaning constructive. I know that
this paragraph is especially irrational but the first half of it is quite
rational.