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1:35 PM, Friday
July 9th, 2004:
Every word I could
type, seems to cheapen the situation. This is
absolutely not the forum to announce things like this,
and though I'm writing this on July 9th, 2004, this
certainly won't be public for awhile. However,
I have to write this entry. I love you very much
Jess and completely respect your privacy and if at any
point you want anything changed don't hesitate to tell
me.
Jess and I are
splitting up. Christ there are no appropriate words
for a second sentence. Maybe I'm just a poor writer,
but the only way I can get this across is to scream or
cry or run or jump. It is every emotion imaginable.
It has come down
to one irrefutable fact: I am not leaving this
city. Jess doesn't want to have a family here. We
thought we had a compromise before. I was willing to
get the house, even have the kids in 2005 or 2006...as
long as we were here. The closer we got however, it
was very clear that Jess would not only be unhappy -
her own dreams would be completely ruined. The biggest
problem however? Everything is generally comfortable.
We are great friends. We love to hang out and do shit
together. We share the same hobbies. We love our dogs
and cats. We're both hard working people that again,
share many interests. Unfortunately, when we stop
ignoring it, we want other things.
The moments that
really hit this home is when I'd envision her
pregnant...and realizing THEN she couldn't have
this baby away from her family. That is the nightmare
of all situations. That would force my hand. I would
move back. I would be a wreck. I think she'd lose
her mind without her family around during her
pregnancy. Then to have to put the kid in daycare and
work... Jessica - I love you to death baby. I can
never allow that to happen.. I can't have us get
into a situation where you're seeing your kid after
work and on weekends the way we see our DOGS. Since
you were born you've dreamt of a specific mother/child
relationship and that can't happen here. And Jess,
I can't move back. There is nothing for me in
Columbus. I mean what's the most I could possibly
be there? Cabot Rea? I mean no offense Cabot, but
if I'm not shooting for the stars I'm dead. That is
the bottom line for me.
And when you take
out the emotion, and the comfortableness of our
relationship - there's the facts. Undeniable. The only
difference between 2004 and 2000 is we know ourselves
more. We understand our priorities more, and basically
all the other specific problems we've been battling
with - force a spotlight onto the future. Why do you
dredge through all the other problems when we don't
even have a shared goal for our lives? And how fucking
dangerous can we be to continue with this marriage if
having a child would devastate us. How could I do
that to my kid? I mean, I'd be able to deal with
it if we stayed out here...but I've already accepted
the sacrifice. I realize my kids won't have that
relationship with my family. I wish I could
change that. I wish I could be happy in Columbus.
Believe me, there are no truer words to be spoken than
"I wish my psyche could deal with being in that city".
Content to be a disc jockey. But I've proven to myself
that I am more than that. My potential is beyond the
scope of what Ohio can provide.
There is also the
creeping thought in my head that if I had been
successful, things would be different. In a sense it's
true. No really, it is. If I make an inordinate amount
of money, jess can stay home - and we can fly back
several times a year. That's a COMPLETELY different
situation. How long can you hold onto that dream?
I mean I can personally follow my dream my
whole life...but do I destroy others in the
process? And how do you get through all the normal
marrital problems when again - the shared goal isn't
even the same? Well, we love each other to not let
that happen. We both see how unhappy the other one is.
We both realize that we cannot provide what the other
one needs long-term, and sometimes short-term. No
matter how comfortable, it's just irresponsible to not
try to avoid an EXTREMELY unhappy future household in
a decade. And that, is why, we're going to go our
seperate ways.
It
occured to me that on January 1st, 2000 as
Jess and I celebrated at midnight
I asked her how long she thought it
would take to be successful. At first she
said ten years, but then I made it more
clear: "the break". She then said 4
years. My reaction was "wow - you're
willing to put that much time into me?". I
had no idea what was coming, and that
moment just slams me in the face now.
I want to say after watching it
again, I don't think Jess didn't hold
up her end of the bargain. That is not the
point of showing this clip. We're both
trying to give each other what they need
for the future - but this moment
in
time
is just the appropriate video.
Hell even the
opening of "The Journey" smacks you in the
head:
On January 1st,
2000, Adam spent new year's day saying goodbye to his
family.
The following
morning, Adam, his fiancee Jessica, best friend Marty,
and his cat J-Dog, picked up
their lives and
moved to LA to get 4TVS recognized on a national
level. That's it. The rest is up in the
air.
Now it's just me.
Wretched. This is fucking ludicrous. I'm willing to
sacrifice all of these things to be famous? That's who
I've turned into? (sigh).
The legistics at
this point are outrageous. The house, the animals - as
of this moment if I had to guess what would
happen, I would say Jess would take the cats with her,
within the year move back to Ohio - though that could
touch into 2005. We've both said since day one: hold
onto the house. Because of how cheap we got it - that
investment could pay for our retirements. No matter
what, we find a way to keep that property - and split
things down the middle. Since I'm staying in LA that
would be my responsibility. Take care of the house -
rent out the room or the entire place and to manage
all that and look after everything. We'd split the
cost of the mortgage and property taxes and major
repairs to the house. That is what we have tentatively
talked about and in the end seems the most fair. But
I also see all hell breaking loose once other
parties get involved. God have I been here
before...
And that's where
this entry has to end. I can't even start that now. In
time it will all happen...again.
Jess, I see you
toolin' around this site in several years and
happening upon this. We dodged a bullet babe. We put
our future lives, children, everything ahead of our
own comfort and took the pain for them. No one can
tell us otherwise. Society will look at us as another
example of failure, but we both know the truth.
I can't wait to see you start a chapter of your
life that brings you your dreams. You are closer to
that moment on this day then you ever have
been.
Jesus.
Adam
Heh, it looks like
I was signing the entry "Jesus" for a
moment. That made me laugh.