Wow! Why does 5 days seem like such a milestone? Could it be because I was a borderline exbf stalker before pxxi?? hahaha...
Oh lord...anyway so I have a small confession to make. I didn't contact blondie or anything like that, and I'm still emotionally dealing ok (at least 1/8 of the time) with this breakup...but it's all about how weak I am either way.
Ok, so during these months of tears, nausea, losing enough weight to look like a toothpick with boobs, and basically only being able to think of how perfect blondie and I were together, all of my friends were so clear that blondie and I were over. And they ALL told me that I needed to not contact him for 'a while'. They said it would help me deal with the breakup better. I asked what 'a while' is, cuz I have actually gone 2 weeks a couple of times without contacting him (and there were no emails in my inbox from him during that time...grrr). Anyway, so the answers they would give me were always tooo crazy for me to even consider. A couple of friends said, 'don't contact your ex for 60 days'. What the fucking fuck??? Are you trying to kill me? HELLS NO!
Other friends said 'sweetie, don't contact blondie for a month. we'll be there for you.' and guess what my answer was to that? again...Hells no!!
I wondered if these people were really my friends. If they actually had their eyes open for the last nearly 2 years of my life since I met blondie and was his. If they really did not realize that blondie was the first person I have ever met that was EVERYTHING I had ever wanted in a guy. I was in absolute bliss with blondie. And the most awesome thing is that I saw the same thing in his eyes when we were together. Yet somehow, I fucked things up, and now I have to deal with the breakup of probably the only perfect relationship I'll ever have.
Anyway, so secretly I realized that my friends
might have a point about me not contacting blondie for 'a while'. I mean, I was the only one making the first contact all the time anyway. And that was starting to make me feel desperate. And for me, that is soooo not right, cuz I'm an only child, a freelancer, support and love indie bands, indie farmers/grocers/clothiers (especially
bustedtees.com - i wanna be a busted tees girl). I'm normally a
very not desperate, independent girl. Sheesh, anyhoo...I digress. So a while ago,
nic, a reader of mine left a comment something to the effect of 'It takes 21 days to break a habit. Stop contact with your ex for 21 days. Make him see what he is missing...' ...something like that. AND, for some reason, with this smaller amount of time, I totally saw the light. I've already gone 2 weeks without contacting blondie, surely I can do 3 weeks. No problem (heh). So knowing that I've got a few readers dealing with the same shiz (i.e. ex stalking, crying, not being able to concentrate, serious angst), I decided to really make this 21 day no contact thing a real event, give it a memorable name, reveal my
YIM in an effort to be there for anyone who is ready to deal with the emotions brought on by the breakup, to stop the cyber- and stalking thru friends, to stop thinking about him/her all the goddam time, and to finally move on and completely deal with the breakup.
And here we are. Starting Day 5 of PXXI.
And so far, I would have to say that everyone who has been posting comments has done hella good, considering how hard this is. No one has actually broken down and contacted their ex. So PROPS TO YOU ALL! Let's keep doing this thing!
p.s. if you just found the blog and wanna start pxxi, let us know, just start at day one, and you'll get lots of support.
Oops almost forgot to share my morning tunes:
Yesterday Never Tomorrows -- The StillsPickpocket -- At The Drive-InLast Place -- Broken Social SceneRecycled Air -- The Postal ServiceHotel Tell -- The Sea & CakeSomeone Like You -- New Order