Tuesday, 31 December 2019

What happened...

Over the last decade I got my masters degree, moved to a different country, met the love of my life, changed my career entirely, learned two different languages, moved to a third country, travelled the world, got married and co-founded my own house with some of my best friends.

(That's what I could remember off the top of my head, and that would fit into one paragraph. Obviously lots more happened, and if it's not here it certainly doesn't mean that it wasn't as important.)

The last day of the year

Gratitude. That is the something I have been thinking a lot about, and it is something I want to incorporate into my life and practice more of. Be grateful for who I am and what I have. It is very easy to take things for granted when one lives inside a bubble, but the world is not an easy place. Life is not fair. And, like everyone else, I have my problems and issues, but I have infinitely more to thank for than to complain about. Gratitude, that is my focus for the future.
I don't do new years resolutions, they are cliche and they have no meaning - the earth went around the sun once again in a complete circle, but if I learned something from mathematics is that a circle has no beginning and no end. So I don't do new years resolutions. But if I did, that would be it. Gratitude.

Sunday, 15 December 2019

But it's over now.

You gotta admit: I've been pretty good. I promised not to write you anymore, and it's been almost six months. In fact, Christmas Eve will mark exactly six months since I last wrote you. Ironic, isn't it?
You might think that I forgot about you, but that couldn't be further from the truth. I still think about you every day. It's not something that I want - in fact, I wish I could snap a finger and, just like that, get you off my head. But we all know that's not how life works. You're my burden, my ghost, and I accepted the fact that you will haunt me for the foreseeable future.
So why am I writing you now, out of the blue, is what you are probably not asking yourself, because you won't read this letter. I don't have a good answer for that. The truth is that I've been thinking about you a lot, probably since Halloween. I know how the 31st of October is the kickoff to your favourite season, how much you love Christmas, how this all matters to you, and then there's your birthday today...
But maybe what got my fingers to pull the trigger - or in this case, hit the phone keyboard - was the fact that Marie Fredriksson died some days ago. You of all people would have got what that actually means. And I'm someone who despises the phrase "you of all people". But you probably saw the news over there, and you felt as sad as I did. Like a part of your life died or something. This may sound a tad dramatic, but bear in mind that "spending my time" is the song I had my first slow dance to.
Think about losing someone instantly takes me back to you. Throughout my life I lost a lot and I had to say a lot of goodbyes. Some of them voluntarily, some of them were forced upon me. And many of them hurt, many of them didn't. Saying goodbye to you is one of the ones that hurt me, and it still do. And her death reminded me that you're also not around anymore. That I cannot just pick up the phone, call you and say: hey, did you hear? Or ask you how is your day, how are the kids, the husband, the baking enterprises...
Maybe that's why I cannot get closure: although my mind tells me that you're dead, my heart knows exactly where you are. Exactly what to type on Instagram to see what is happening in your life. And yeah, sometimes I go there. Sometimes I also feel like giving you a call, writing you a message. But then the moment goes, and it's better this way.
I cannot explain how I still feel so much for you. But above all, I cannot explain how a person who were mere words in a screen, whom I only met in person once became one of the most important things for me. And how, just like that, I lost you. It makes no sense. But still, it is real. To this day it is real.
It must have been love...  

Thursday, 12 December 2019

Nobody can escape causality

It is a very simple thing, but sometimes it escapes our grasping: every choice has a consequence. It couldn't have been different with us. We are not the exception to this rule, because there is no exception to this rule.
The bill always comes, and nothing is free.
So it might be that the darkest times for us are still ahead, and maybe we cannot be saved. But we ought to learn from it, in order not to make the same mistakes in the future. Because only then the pain that we might feel will be worth it. Only then, we will look at the scars and remember what we have to go through. Only then we will fully understand that our future is influenced directly by our choices in the past.
You made your decisions and I made mine, and now we are both dealing with their consequences. Now and then. Let's just brace for impact and hope for the best...

Tuesday, 10 December 2019

Hi J.

You don't know me, and I don't know you either. But we are connected to each other by someone we care about a lot, although in totally different ways. And, based on all that's happened, you might think that I'm the villain in your tale. The truth is, I was rooting for you guys to work things out. I bet that comes as a surprise to you, but guess what: there are a lot of things you don't know.
This all started with my mistake, and it's a mistake I do quite often: I hit on your partner, without asking him if he was available. This is in no way an excuse, but I live in a world where everyone has open relationships and people flirt with each other all the time. A world where a naked picture is no different than the word "hello". I should have known that not everyone is like that, and I promise that I'm trying to be more mindful about it.
This continued until the day I asked him if he was single/available/allowed to have this kind of chat. When he said he was not, I offered to stop. Granted, stopping is not as easy as I thought it would be but I offered to nonetheless. I apologised for everything I had done so far and offered to stop. He said it was ok to go on. And I went on.
You might see this as a homewracking move form my part, but we are all adults here. If he said it was ok, I was not the one to judge, be moralist and say that he should think about you. After all, you were HIS boyfriend, not mine. The way other people deal with their relationship is none of my business.
As me and him started to become good friends, I told him that he shouldn't hide me from you. I told him that honesty is always the best way to go, and that lies and deceiving always end up coming back to slap one in one's face. Even after the breakup I told him that he should be clear about me and my intentions. I did tell him multiple times to try to put himself in your shoes. I told him to imagine how it would look like if you'd find our chats, discussing the possibility of you two breaking up among naked pictures and videos. That if he would explain you what was actually happen, it could go badly, but never as bad as you finding out and filling the gaps by yourself. But he decided not to, and we all know how that story played. And once again, I won't judge his decisions.
He has his reasons, and even though you or me or someone else might think those reasons are not strong enough, they were strong enough for him to act that way.
Another thing I told him multiple times is that I was also interested in you, both as a friend and sexually. One thing about me that you don't know is that I don't like to divide or subtract, instead my thing is to add and multiply. Countless times I brought up the possibility of the four of us - me, him, you and my husband - having sex together. Because, besides the fact that I am happily married to the love of my life and I am not looking for another partner, my husband is a whore like me and for us, the more does mean the merrier. I was clear that, should you two reamin together and decide to open your relationship, me and my husband would be on the front of the queue to play with you two. 
But probably one of the biggest things that you don't know about me is that I rooted for you guys to work things out. When he told me about how affectionate you were after you had the pre-breakup chat, I asked him if he was sure about it, I told him how I felt for you, how I have "love goggles" and how I want everyone to work their issues out and be happy. That's just one example where I asked him to think really hard about this decision before making it. But most important, I want HIM to be happy, and as I told him recently, I haven't felt that he is happy with you from all that he tells me, so I understand why he decided to break things up. And sometimes, no matter how much we want to save something, it cannot be saved. We have to accept it, cause that is how life works. It sucks sometimes, but it is what it is.
I just wanted you to know that I never had anything against you, I am not rooting against you or your relationship and I certainly never wanted to steal him from you.
If you remain in his life, I would be opened to getting to know you better, making a connection with you, introducing you to my husband... Add and multiply. I am sure there's enough space for both you and me in his life, and we would occupy entirely different places in his heart. I am willing to make this work, in fact I never was not willing to. It is, as it always was, entirely up to you. I'm am a good guy, and if you give me a chance, I am happy to show you this.
I wish you could see that I'm telling the truth, but if you don't, there's nothing else I can do either, I just have to accept it, cause I know how I feel and he knows how I feel, and that's enough for me. Like I said, that's how life is. You are not the first and won't be the last person who dislikes me.
And maybe it is easier for you to blame someone else for everything, but keep in mind that I've only been around for 3 or 4 months, and your issues has been happening for more than a year now.  Maybe right now none of this will make any sense to you, maybe in this moment you need someone to blame, something to ease the pain, and you are free to choose whatever you want for that, including making me the bad guy.
But I hope that one day you understand that everyone makes mistakes, it's probably the most human thing out there, but the mistakes are only worth it when you can learn from them. I hope you can learn from your mistakes, be it to make things between you two work in the future as boyfriends, just friends, or any new relationship you might be in. You deserve to be happy, everyone does. I don't know you, but I truly hope you can find happiness. For real. 
I just hope it's not too late for us when you finally understand that.

Wednesday, 4 December 2019

You know you lost, but haven't been told yet.

Imagine you went for a job interview, and there are 2 places on offer. One of the candidates is the manager's daughter/son. And you just got a call saying that the first place was filled by a third candidate. Although the second spot is still open, everyone knows how that's gonna go...

Tuesday, 3 December 2019

The unwanted punch

I knew it already. To be honest, I was kind of expecting it. Also, it makes perfect sense, when I think about it. It is the right path, and it is what I wanted as well. And it's not the first time I heard it, and it certainly won't be the last.
Nevertheless, it hurts. Every time I hear it, it hurts. Like a punch in my heart.

Sunday, 1 December 2019

You, me, him and the big picture

Today I made two big decisions about the place of our friendship in your life and in your relationship. This is not something that just came to me, it's actually something I've been thinking about for a while, and recent events only made me certain that those are the right decisions to make.

1- Redacted.

2- Redacted.

There's another thing: Redacted.

I will post this on the blog, but I will redact most of it, in the off chance that you see this. Cause I don't want you to know about this before something actually happens, so it can't influence you and your decisions. But when the time is right, I'll make sure you get the full version of this letter.