Sunday, January 10, 2016
Goodbye 2015... Hello 2016!
I was told that you know you have met The One when
everything feels right with the person. There is no need to try too hard with “working
on” the relationship and the mingling between the two individuals will just
feel right, relaxed and un-stressful.
So guess who was the wise old soul who told me that? None
other than my ex-partner, DL of 13 years. It feels like yesterday that we split up some 3
and a bit years ago. But he is always there.
There to catch me when I fall.
I just got back from Bali today, ironically with DL and his
girlfriend. We were visiting one of best friends, Mel from Jakarta and the four
of us went on an “eat and drink” journey from Jakarta, Jogjakarta and our last
stop in Bali. I passed by Ketuk Liyer, the fortune teller/ Balinese healing man
in Ubud made famous by the novel and movie “Eat, Pray, Love” two days ago and I
should have gone there.
2015 has been an emotionally tumultuous year for me what
with a break up with my China young boy that I could not get over the fact that
he cheated on me with my so called girlfriend, Sophia from Beijing. Despite my
forgiveness, I found out she had further lied to me to drive a greater wedge
between my young boy and me so she could have him to herself. Then Psycho Bitch
with no self love and self- respect came back time and again to harass me when
her plans foiled, he probably realised she wasn’t as charismatic an older woman
( he seems to have an inclination for older women- I am 15 years older and
Sophia 12 years older than him) and wanted forgiveness and then decided I took
too long to take him back and decided to be on his own with his stubborn pride…
I was supposed to marry him in July 2015, get him across to
Australia and start a new life without my family’s blessing for such a
mismatched reunion. But I was adamant and never loved so selflessly with
disregard for practical social conventions. For the one and more years since we
were together, I never once succumbed to other male distractions or temptations
that came my way. I was simply in love and enjoyed being exclusive. I wanted to
be his Mrs C….
It has been a year of travelling every 1.5 months- 2015
started off with Xiamen, followed by Singapore, Vanuatu, Italy (Rome, Positano,
Capri, Ana Capri, Pisa, Florence and Laz Spegzia with stopovers in Beijing),
Xiamen and Shenzhen(and I got stuck in Chongqing for 3 days, adding to my ever
increasing places just visited), Singapore and then Indonesia . Lots of plane
delays or missed trains and flights and I lost a USD$50 million deal thanks to
Cyclone Pam, got made redundant in my full time job, rejected a few stellar job
orders to pursue my self-employed dreams (yet again)…
So before I knew it 2015 went in a blink and before I could
catch my breath from all the emotional turmoil and a year of busy-ness with my
work.
Back in action for 2016 on a new foot- DL nearly went as far
as to insist he pays for Ketuk Liyer if that helps me to erase my young Chinese
jerk hard and fast. DL, Mel and his ever supportive girlfriend (whom is also my
good friend), Angel begged me to stop getting caught up with a guy whom they
have consistently seen me looking broken with bucket of tears. Some days I laid
on the sofa motionless crying and crying, fetal position. Mel witnessed it
whilst living with me for a while and even my Young Boy did whilst I visited
him in Xiamen. He simply walked away and took a shower….
At the Jogjakarta Airport last week on our way to Bali, I had some alone time with DL whilst Mel and Angel went to sort out the payment of our flight changes. I was still caught up in yet another self inflicted saga of disturbedness with the mis-interpretation of a photo I saw on Wechat. To cut the long story short, I was tearing and I, for once, apologised to DL face to face for all the infidelities I have caused him over the years. Maybe it is my retribution with what my Young Boy was doing to me. It hurts so badly and I could not imagine the numerous times I have inflicted that on my ever loving and forgiving DL. Maybe it is retribution and learning curve. But you need to acknowledge that and learn to move on from your own hurt. I did and so can you, he said.
At the Jogjakarta Airport last week on our way to Bali, I had some alone time with DL whilst Mel and Angel went to sort out the payment of our flight changes. I was still caught up in yet another self inflicted saga of disturbedness with the mis-interpretation of a photo I saw on Wechat. To cut the long story short, I was tearing and I, for once, apologised to DL face to face for all the infidelities I have caused him over the years. Maybe it is my retribution with what my Young Boy was doing to me. It hurts so badly and I could not imagine the numerous times I have inflicted that on my ever loving and forgiving DL. Maybe it is retribution and learning curve. But you need to acknowledge that and learn to move on from your own hurt. I did and so can you, he said.
Anyways, the bad must end before the good will come. I reckon. DL reckons. Angel reckons. That was how they found each other after coming out of bad relationships.
2016 must be a good year. I will say it out loud now what I
really want- I want LOVE. Love of the real kind. My Career to fly- I have
worked hard on the deals for the last
2.5 years and we are doing amazing stuff for an entire country’s economy so
surely something great should come out of it right?
Wish me luck and I will check back soon (if I still have any
readers left) and keep all of you posted…
Writing has always been an amazing outlet to vent for me and
my soul so I will endeavour to keep this up this year!
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Hi Francois and Anonymous,
I didn't know people still read my posts and still hang around here. I thought I take a trip down my shady alleyway of memory lane...
Been super busy in the past number of years with adulting so the writing has stopped unfortunately but there are still some romantic mishaps to be had in the past few years.
How did time pass so quickly that I have grown older before I am ready to grow up?
I have turned 42 years old this year and this blog started when I was 27 years old. I like to think I am beginning to grow a little wiser;)
In the meantime, stay safe during this pandemic.
With Love and Light,
DP
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I didn't know people still read my posts and still hang around here. I thought I take a trip down my shady alleyway of memory lane...
Been super busy in the past number of years with adulting so the writing has stopped unfortunately but there are still some romantic mishaps to be had in the past few years.
How did time pass so quickly that I have grown older before I am ready to grow up?
I have turned 42 years old this year and this blog started when I was 27 years old. I like to think I am beginning to grow a little wiser;)
In the meantime, stay safe during this pandemic.
With Love and Light,
DP
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