Ah! I've just made a big girl decision!!! It's 10PM, on a thursday in july of my summer of change. I'm in orlando, fl which is where I grew up, but I've been living in Miami for the last three years. Here I am, home at last. So anyway, I've got this friend in Port Orange, Fl, which is about an hour's drive away. He has a cute little coffee shop that doesn't close until 1 or 2 AM, so I could leave now and go hang out with him tonight, probably sleep together, get high, wake up in the morning and go out to the beach with him, watch him surf, read the fountainhead, maybe learn to surf, and then head home tomorrow afternoon. I've literally already got a bag packed; I was ready for either decision. OR, I could stay home and save money on gas, the $80 bucks I owe him from Disney, aaaand whatever done tomorrow. So staying home felt like a "safer" decision... but I make these spontaneous decisions often and I enjoy them tremendously. Somehow though, I always feel a twinge of doubt about them... but most of the time - with one exception that really was heavily influenced by my treatment team - I make the spontaneous, not-so-wise but oh-so-much-fun decision. Anywho, I was minutes away from being ready to leave and I had the thought, "Going to PO will make going to New York that much harder." .......... I'd been thinking about decision making and how people come to conclusions they truly believe are correct. Suddenly, I was struck with the understanding that people make decisions based on the future consequences. They also prioritize, consciously or not, the activities in their lives. If I make going to New York a priority, than other things take a back seat. If I choose to say, "well, if I go I might be sixty bucks further from a goal amount of money to take with me to NY. Do I really mind all that much? There's a chance that I won't even go to New York and then I'll kick myself that I didn't take this trip." --and now I'm thinking, ITS JUST MONEY, MAKE IT WORK. If both are meant to be, they will be! I had decided, okay I'm not gonna go and I sent mike a text and everything. I even sent him a, "sorry it took me so long to get back to you about that, it just hit me right now and I could've left until it felt right. Didn't mean to come off as a tease," text. But now I'm thinking ITS JUST MOENY. oh my goodness, make it work. you can make both work.
ughhhhhhh. when i thought i wasn't going, i felt so happy that i had made a decision i knew i could tell my mom about without feeling a)ashamed or b)like I was hiding something or c)like she disapproved enormously. This, these last few words = maybe the most important part of this entry. .... that is worth more to me than the feelings of a boy in port orange. this is the same boy i basically chose over bryan sunday night when i didn't pick bryan up from the airport and did go out to bars downtown with mike and his friend chris. ....i am choosing my mom's and my relationship, my mom herself, my instinctual shell, and my health and well-being OVER all that of this boy.
WOOO!!!!! progresssss!!!