- 1:11 AM, Saturday,
December 30th, 2005:
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- I've gotta
say, crossroads in life certainly do come in strange
ways. This may be one of the stranger ones for the
Journey.
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- So about a week
ago Jess was gonna stand in line to get a 360.
She figured she'd do the same thing I did, buy 2
- and sell one on Ebay. Unfortunately she was just too
late and found out 12 hours in line just isn't enough
(goddamn this thing is hard to come by). Oh
well.
-
- In my romps around
the internet I found a guy willing to sell his
360 almost at cost and I jumped at it. I knew
I could make a fortune on Ebay but I thought I'd
surprise Jess and Greg (Yup, her guy from July) by
shipping it to them and having us all chip in for it.
This is where things get a little "grey". What's
appropriate? Buying a $500 gift for your ex-wife is
decidedly IN-appropriate. So I thought I'd chip
in $100-$150, they'd both chip-in a bit and hey - we
all win. This thing is impossible to find and
to get it this cheap seemed like a
no-brainer.
-
- So I bought
it and had the guy ship it directly to her. She was
excited and spoke with Greg about it and he seemed
slightly hesitant as he was planning a trip to Italy
with her, but if she really wanted it - he'd jump
in.
-
- I immediately
felt sick to my stomach. In an instant it felt
overwhelmingly wrong. Wrong, wrong, wrong. The reason?
Anyone who has been in more than 1 or 2 long-term
relationships knows this strange phenomenon I like to
call "Spousing". Taking on the traits of your
significant other. You may have never in your life
given two shits about guns (just some WILLLLLLLLD
example) but you meet someone who happens to sell them
and you get interested, you learn about them - how to
shoot them, so on. You're spousing. I watched more
Food TV in the years I was with Jess than
I ever have or ever will again, yet I turn
it on from time to time and smile as it reminds me of
her, and in fact I got addicted to "Unwrapped"
because of her. But no matter, it's definitely a
"Jess" thing now that it's gone and always will
be.
-
- What hit me so
hard with this whole 360 thing, was that I was
imposing an "Adam Spousing" thing on GREG.
Even with me chipping in $150 it's an extremely
expensive "toy" that only incurs MORE expense buying
accessories and games. He is mildly into games
(I in fact actually made him a NES disc for
his dreamcast for xmas), but is obviously really
looking forward to Italy. That's his thing right now,
he knows she's never gotten to travel and he's
cementing that in their relationship.
I immediately was in Greg's shoes. I pictured
myself in a new relationship and trying to bond with
that person, and having the ex-husband (who's already
too goddamn close to my girlfriend) damn near
FORCE me to buy some expensive ass thing
I don't want. It was just wrong.
-
- Why do I care
if Greg likes me? LOL. I guess I don't
really...but it's not about that. It's about universal
right and wrong that I believe in like a
religion. They have every right to let their
relationship go through all the normal cycles without
me interfering. And more than anything, the 360 is a
communication tool. I was excited about the
prospect of being able to play games online with Jess
and stay in touch... and it's just apparent now, that
we need to really stop that. We have hurt each other
SOOOOOOOOO much for the last year because of our
inability to just CUT OFF. It has stunted us to
unimaginable lengths and it needs to stop. It cannot
continue to bleed into 2006.
-
- So I called
her back and explained everything and she understood.
Totally bummed, she really does want it - but it's
just not affordable right now for her and and it's
inappropriate for me to offer to "make it" even more
affordable. So with all that, Marty Moose now has a
360 and is on payment plans to yours truly. (sigh).
What a strange turn of events.
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- Speaking of
strange, the 6th
Annual Year-End Drunken
Video
surprised the ever-lovin' hell out of me: I didn't
cry. Granted I was in the race of a lifetime to
actually talk about the whole year in only one hour
while getting drunk (as A MILLION things
happened this year), but I didn't shed a tear.
I believe that's the only time other than 2001
that that's happened. Crazy. It tells me a lot
actually. I realllllllllly thought I would
break down about Jess and not moving back to Columbus
for her, yadda, yadda - and I didn't. At my
weakest, least inhibitionest self - I guess I
really believe that it was the right choice. She
belongs in Columbus, I do not. Readers, insert
sad sigh here. It's so funny, I've only written that
1,000 times in 2 years, but I still barely
believe it. Hardest decision of my life. Hopefully it
stays the hardest.
-
- But it really does
speak volumes as I show in the video. It was the exact
opposite of what I thought and has really lead me
to a re-evaluation of things. More on all that
later. Year-end
next, and then of course...2006. Wow, 105 entries in
one year. Absolutely a record.
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- Adam
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