My Dreams of michael ( one )
April 11th, 2007 by alissapieokay .. so i could put it in the category of " tough love: touch cookie " but u have to first come to accept from the beginning that IT IS NOT LOVE. actually, it is merely a puzzling daily situation in my life.
about 5 days out of every 7 day week .. i wake up from a dream of michael. i dont even think about it .. i dont even think about him .. ive done all the things i can possibly think of .. c/the exception of getting a bf just to have a bf .. or getting married because im an old cow .. but .. i dont want to settle for less .. when it comes to spending the rest of my life c/someone. if its food, or a car, or a job, or whatever .. i dont care .. but not when it is a commitment.
ive been dreaming about him .. literally .. the past .. hm .. 5 or 6 years .. these dreams haunt me .. i wake up .. i feel confused .. sad .. hazie .. and in a puzzlement ( is that even a word ? ) asking myself why am i dreaming about him .. i dont even think about him .. i push my mind to not think about him or remember him or to connect objects or places to our past relationship .. i dont know why i have these dreams ..
they are usually the same .. meaning .. or action .. i am feeling lost .. i see him .. but i cant get close to him .. i can see him .. just enough to see him c/someone else .. and i am running .. literally running after him .. but the more further distance i travel .. the more i am lost and the further away he is from me .. and that feeling when u are running after something and it is escaping the more that u try the farther the distance apart .. what do u call that feeling? no .. not failure .. just puzzlement .. but i never give up chasing him in my dreams .. and there are so many girls .. all hair types .. skin colors .. ethnicities .. curly hair blonde hair jet black hair straight sleek hair dark skin pale skin asian girls hispanic girls white girls .. at the ballpark .. at the restaurant .. at someone’s house .. at the beach .. the list just gets wider and wider ..
u know .. when i was still .. hm .. how do u say .. in the action of .. or while i was still actually literally running after him .. i was in love .. even my immediate family was meaningless to me .. the more i wanted to be c/him the more i felt more alone .. i never felt so low in my life .. and the crazy part is i didnt even know why .. why would i feel so much and so many tears .. i couldnt sleep .. i think that is the one time i truly felt depressed .. i mean i feel sad very frequently .. but not depressed ..
feeling sad is a normal and healthy part of life .. because u should be healthy and strong enough to overcome that feeling and feel happy .. because life is about growing .. but when it came to being in love c/michael .. the answers would not come so logically to me .. i couldnt repress my feelings .. i couldnt pretend .. i couldnt hide from them .. so many times now and so many times before when i was a little girl .. living here in the states that i have to bite my tongue and not show how i truly feel inside .. how excited .. how rambuntious .. how annoyed .. how angry .. i really could be .. that those feelings do exist ..
but when i fell deeper and deeper into this whirlpool called michael .. there was no shielding the truth of how purely vulnerable i was .. my actions proved strongly that he was my puppet master .. i tried to fight and stay strong .. that i could deny him the things that i truly wanted ..
and while being depressed .. for the first and only time .. i went through a period where i couldnt eat .. i only drank water from being dehydrated .. in one week i lost 10 pounds .. i couldnt reach him .. i wrote him letters .. i dropped out of my classes .. i didnt know what was more painful .. the humiliation of everyone close to me seeing me go against all my principles of life or the fact that i was uncontrollably in love c/someone icy cold to my heart .. do u ever watch those soap operas .. the asian ones where the asian girl stays at home crying and wishing and waiting for her man? well .. that was me ..
then i went through a transition .. i was finally ready .. i decided to cut him out of my life .. i began to push through my habits of thinking of him and pushing myself to imagine how would it look like and feel if he was not part of it .. and for once my lips and my heart smiled again in unison. yea yea yea .. so months later .. i did end up hooking up c/my recent exbf .. man .. i really didnt want a bf so soon .. but well thats how it happened ..
i think even while dating and seeing my recent exbf .. i still had dreams of michael .. i confessed one day .. i think he was very understanding .. and supportive and months later .. they went away ..
they’ve been gone for a long time .. after my recent exbf and i split up .. i had a couple of dreams of him .. then i think they all went away .. and i think a couple of months later .. dreams of michael began to reappear ..
so .. u can tell me all u want .. that i still love him .. or that i still want to be c/him .. that i need to grow up and just get married .. or that i should go look for him .. u know what? i dont care what u think and i dont want to hear about it .. ive been dealing c/this for years .. and i will not do anything about it .. but just not think about it .. i can still function like a sharpshooter .. c/these daily situations .. in a relationship .. i usually dont even tell people i date about him or what happened or these dream episodes .. it just causes me to be more cold or more affectionate ..
in some ways .. i do wish that .. well no i just wish that these dreams would stop permanently .. its not really michael .. its the feelings of puzzlement .. the feelings of loneliness .. of feeling lost .. of feeling that ur losing something .. but then u dont know what ur losing .. u dont know why u would feel lost .. those feelings come to me during the mornings .. so ironic .. those feelings .. because whenever i feel puzzled .. my problemsolver mentality goes on autopilot .. by default and pushes me to find solutions to the problem and goes after it .. whenever i am alone .. i am most happy .. when i am feeling lost .. well .. when am i feeling lost? like never! hehe ..
at the same time, ive been doing some thinking .. and one of my hypotheses to this phenomenon is that i am so what people ive been involved c/cold that these dreams keep me in balance c/my heart side .. the warm passionate feelings .. even if they are sad or puzzling .. when i am around people .. i would tend to keep those what people call warm fuzzy feelings inside .. i mean i can smile and act girly .. but i dont truly feel that way toward people .. i dont feel anything .. but while i am dreaming .. these dreams of michael .. i do truly feel .. like my heart is smiling .. even if sad things are happening .. like me chasing him in my dreams .. and the acting girly part .. well i guess i could truly show to him how i feel inside .. when someone truly knows u .. u dont have to express an emotion to show them how u feel.



















