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Thursday, October 31, 2019

ACK Chapter Closed

Just slightly shy of 2 months, I have been in a weird emotional turmoil

In September 2019 I thought I met a girl whom I was very sure I want to marry one day, even more certain than any of my ex-es or potential girls whom I was ever close to.

Everything was going so well, we were so close, we met a few times and we held hands and hugged.

Then came October 2019, when she started to cool down and put up a distance with various reasons, in chronological order:
  1. she was unsure if I were to stay in Singapore for long term or not (citing the case of her sister who's stuck in a small town of Palembang because her brother in law has to take over his family business);
  2. she was testing herself to put that distance;
  3. she thought that we got too intimate and it's good to give us some time;
  4. she liked me less and was uncertain now, and suggested that I should open myself to new possibilities;
  5. I was getting annoying to her and she was certain that she didn't want any relationship with me;
  6. she only liked me as a friend now and I'm getting creepy for worshipping her too much.
So during the phone call that was meant to wish her a birthday (30 Oct) she really seemed uninterested to talk. Although she thanked me for the gifts, She told the flowers that I sent anonymously which she knew were meant to make her day did not really make her day at all.

In fact, to her, she was starting to get creeped out by this gesture especially on how I knew about her office address (to which I admitted I felt bad but I knew from her Linkedin account and googled her office address). In any case, I think she was unimpressed with my sketch of her portrait and felt like I have done too much. She hadn't read the letter that I prepared.



She described to me how her feelings to me went from something to nothing and eventually clarified that she only likes me as a friend and since we do not have any common friends she was prepared to even cut ties with me.

So I thought to myself this was the end. This girl was responding to me out of pity and guilt because she knew that she had led me on too much.

But I cannot blame her either because I admit that I lacked patience and my own sense of security, where I orchestrated my own downfall without me realizing it.

I was obsessed and probably still am a little bit.

However, this shall be a learning point and I can only grow from this.

Saturday, October 26, 2019

Emotional Support

The possibility of going to a relationship with Cynthia seems to be waning and I got really insecure to the point that I disappointed her and made her angry. 

One turning point was when I was missing her so much and wanted to see her so badly, she denied me the opportunity to meet her even just for a while even though we had previously agreed that I would greet her at the airport on 13 October 2019. 

She still maintained her cold stance even after she landed in Singapore. I wanted to ask her what was the problem and why did she maintain the distance. I asked her if she can call me to explain even just for 5-10 minutes, just to get a stern phone call from her an hour later.

Things only went downhill from there, and after about one week plus of almost not talking to her, we met up again.

Since the week of mid-October 2019, my emotion has been a messy train wreck, with a mixture of anger (mostly towards myself), denial, disappointment, sadness, etc. (sounds like 5 stages of grief?).
I had trouble concentrating at work and I couldn't even sleep properly

I have been reaching out to my sister Cindy and my close friends especially Michael, Andy A., Augustina, Benny, Vony, Arta, Johnny Lim, Vincent Z, Jessica E, Praj, Christina for the emotional support for which I am extremely grateful to have.

I'm glad to be blessed with the friendship with these people.

I have also drowned myself in Mark Manson's books the "Subtle Art of not giving a Fuck" and "Everything is Fucked - a book about hope"; and the Garry Chapman's "Five Language of Love".

From these books, I learned that the much insecurity and disappointment that I experienced is precisely because I have expectations to be loved back, and that is it more of an "obsession" rather than actual love.

Despite what I previously told Cynthia, that it doesn't matter whether we end up together or not and what matters was only if she felt happy, this statement ended up as just hypocritical bullshit because deep down I did feel entitled to receive affection because of the things I had done for her.

The word "obsession" hits home hard because that is exactly what had happened to me before. Even, Vony told me the same thing.

I had to be reminded by these books that true love is unconditional and is not based on hope but is in spite of it. It doesn't hope or expect, but because it is what one is willing to do no matter what the other person thinks about him/her.

This gave me an insight as to why I had not experienced any long relationship before because after the passion died off because I did not know how to love or I was not willing to.

However, I still have yet to lose hope even though based on Mark's latest book, I learned that it is this hope that is fucking me up emotionally.

I am still holding on to the words that I told her during our last meeting of 22 October 2019, that she is different and I know that she is the one for me. I just wish that someday I can be the one for her.

Monday, October 14, 2019

A.C.K more short dates

Lunch Date (Meeting 8)
26 Sep 2019
Two Men's Bagels House
Memorabilia: Empty book, from UOB Private Banking


Sending Off at Airport (Meeting 9)
28 Sep 2019 - 5.30AM - 6.15 AM
Terminal 2


Lunch Date (Meeting 10)
1 Oct 2019
Workspace Espresso Novena


Fetching from Airport (Meeting 11)
6 Oct 2019 (5PM - 8PM)
Commons (Jewel) for quick bite
Coffee @ Works


sent her off to her place.



Lunch Date (Meeting 12)
10 Oct 2019
Salad stop

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