09:27 am:
so my life as really changed recently. i was in pretty bad shape after clark broke up with me. once i stopped talking to him as much and realized that we really weren't together anymore and all my hopes were for nothing i realized how much damage he had done to me. bc of him i hated myself and hated sex and thought that i was fat useless and worthless.
clark constantly told me that i was an attractive and that he would rather be fucking this girl or that girl and tell me in great detail what he wanted to do to them. he told me that i was fat and really needed to lose wight. i went off and on with not eating and only would start eating again when someone convinced me i had to. this person was never clark. he also made me feel that i was worthless to anyone else and that no one else would want me. and i completely believed him on all of it.
then i met jonathan. i have actually known him mom for years (since i was 2) but i haven't seen jonathan since i was 10. all i heard about him was his fuckups. him and his mom don't get along so she would come over and talk to my mom about all the things that jonathan and fucked up on. all about his drug problems and the rehab and then ho she had had to kick him out of the house. all of it. not the best way to start a friendship much less a relationship.
the first time i saw him again was about 2 months ago at his moms house. me and my mom were helping his mom clean out her garage and he was living there for a while and came out to help. he was older and cynical and sarcastic. we got along great. there was a lot of that kinda barbed flirting. it was kinda strange for me bc i didn't even know he was living at home again and i hadn't flirted in years. but it was really nice. as i was leaving he asked for my number.
we hung out again about a week after that. i was scared that clark was right about everything so i was very standoffish and very guarded. it didn't mean a thing to jonathan. after the first night we hung out he called me on it and told me not to bother bc he could see right through it all and i was just going to wear myself out trying to keep it up. i wasn't sure about this at first and didn't want to let them down but he kept being able to tell me what i was thinking and what was going on even with them up so i gave in. we hung out like everyday. we would try not to but we would always end up calling each other and hanging out. within a week we were having sex. lol. i know a bit fast.
i have completely re-found my love of sex. completely. i thought clark had killed it forever but no. definitely not. it's not even that it's better sex then clark. clark knew how to get me off each and every time. but i still didn't like sex. jonathan may not get me off every time but i always want sex. even if i don't get off. i never thought i would like sex again. i used ot be scared of sex and during sex with clark. i always thought he was going ot hurt me. with jonathan i have no fears at all. it's kinda amazing to me.
jonathan has really helped me a lot. he's older (which i always wanted but never thought i was going to get) and he has dealt with a lot of life. he has dealt with depression and can call me on it. he is much more mature and is in a closer place in life to me then any of my other boyfriends. he seems to be exactly what i need right now and i am so grateful to have found him. we've been going out now for about a week and even when i'm super pissed off at him he can always make me smile and feel that everything's going to be ok once we talk it out.
so i'm much happier right now. i feel like my life is back on track and that i have support to do what i want to do. i feel so much better knowing that there is someone who is going to take care of me when i'm sick and make me laugh when i'm mad. i'm well on my way to getting over the pain caused by clark. thank god.