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To start, this has nothing to do with cats (I hope that's ok, I mean, I have cats, does that count?). It is a personal situation, but I'm going to try to not be *too* detailed. Finally, I will be talking about a potentially controversial subject for some of you, smoking weed. I live in Washington state and I'm 28 years old, so it is perfectly legal for me to smoke weed. Had to get that out of the way. The opinions I need aren't about that.
Ok, the situation, my (now ex-) girlfriend used to smoke a lot of weed when we lived in TX, before we moved back to my home state of WA. When we moved, she made the decision on her own to stop smoking pot, reasoning that she can't move to start fresh and keep doing the same old habits. Because it was important to me at the time, I asked if she would make it a promise, which she did. We hadn't been in WA for a month yet and she'd already broken that promise at least twice, each time telling me she was sorry and giving some excuse. I was at the point where she needed to stop smoking or lose me, and to my knowledge she didn't do it again after that. I really hated it because I felt like she used it as a bandaid to not have to deal with things like some bad crap that happened to her when she was younger and her dad dying a few years prior, it was getting in the way of the healing process. Later on, stupid life happened and we ended up living in a garage. Not like how I do now (if you've read any of my other posts). Now I live in a house but spend 99% of my time in the garage (including sleeping, because it's quieter and my computer and recliner is in here.) No we were living in a detached, run-down, not-insulated garage. In the middle of winter, last year the temps got down in the low 20's (F, ~-7° C). It was pretty miserable. To add to it, I was working my butt off to get a promotion at work which they were taking their sweet time with. We had 1 car, both had jobs, barely made ends meet, and we drank a lot. Things got bad, and one night an argument started and ended up getting physical, on both sides. Long story short, it came down to I needed to quit drinking or she was going to leave. Easy choice for me, I quit right then and there, haven't had liquor since and have only had single beers spaced by at least a week, usually much longer, and always with her "permission", which I asked for to make sure she was ok with it before I had the beer. My brother recommended that I try smoking pot instead. It doesn't have to be as often, but no one ever got high and beat each other up. I had always hated weed, even more so because of the broken promises, but I decided to give it a shot. No matter what I was quitting drinking, but I looked at pot as sort of a win-win. If I can learn to enjoy it instead of getting anxious like I used to, it could really open up opportunities for us to communicate and learn about each other, plus there's no hangover. Of course, I learned to really enjoy it and it became the thing we did together instead of drinking. If it hadn't been for her, specifically her, I probably would never have started smoking. I wouldn't have quit drinking if it hadn't been for her, I know that, and meanwhile she would have left me, gone back to TX and continued drinking and smoking pot.
So, fastforward to 3 months after the breakup. She has apparently quit smoking now. Not drinking though, she never thought she had a problem with drinking even though she cheated on me while we were drinking, just before when the fight happened. She tells me that she's 3 months clean from drugs and she sees now why smoking weed is bad, it makes you complacent. I took that at first to mean she was saying I was complacent in my life, she seems to be under the impression that I'm letting all my bills slip and just in general not working on myself, for some reason. That couldn't be further from the truth, but I digress. I realized later that what she meant was that it had made *her* complacent, and that's why she stayed with me so long. This is after she'd told me a few weeks ago that she loved the man I was when we first moved into this house, (which was 5 months before the breakup) but I had changed and that's why she didn't feel the same anymore. We had already been smoking together for several months before we moved into this house, so that doesn't make sense to me. Anyway, her implying that smoking weed made her complacent, and further implying that I should now be ashamed of myself because I continue to smoke, is really messed up, because I literally only started it because of her, because she stayed. I did it for her, but because of it, I should feel like it's even more my fault that the relationship ended when and how it did, and I should feel like crap because she decided to quit after she'd lied and broken promises so many times, but I decided to continue doing it.
Does this make sense to any of you? I'm truly sorry for how long the post is, there's a lot on my mind and I have an annoying tendency to just type and type and type. I really hope I haven't lost everyone and I'd really love to get some opinions on this, am I justified in feeling like that's a really screwed up thing to throw in my face?
Ok, the situation, my (now ex-) girlfriend used to smoke a lot of weed when we lived in TX, before we moved back to my home state of WA. When we moved, she made the decision on her own to stop smoking pot, reasoning that she can't move to start fresh and keep doing the same old habits. Because it was important to me at the time, I asked if she would make it a promise, which she did. We hadn't been in WA for a month yet and she'd already broken that promise at least twice, each time telling me she was sorry and giving some excuse. I was at the point where she needed to stop smoking or lose me, and to my knowledge she didn't do it again after that. I really hated it because I felt like she used it as a bandaid to not have to deal with things like some bad crap that happened to her when she was younger and her dad dying a few years prior, it was getting in the way of the healing process. Later on, stupid life happened and we ended up living in a garage. Not like how I do now (if you've read any of my other posts). Now I live in a house but spend 99% of my time in the garage (including sleeping, because it's quieter and my computer and recliner is in here.) No we were living in a detached, run-down, not-insulated garage. In the middle of winter, last year the temps got down in the low 20's (F, ~-7° C). It was pretty miserable. To add to it, I was working my butt off to get a promotion at work which they were taking their sweet time with. We had 1 car, both had jobs, barely made ends meet, and we drank a lot. Things got bad, and one night an argument started and ended up getting physical, on both sides. Long story short, it came down to I needed to quit drinking or she was going to leave. Easy choice for me, I quit right then and there, haven't had liquor since and have only had single beers spaced by at least a week, usually much longer, and always with her "permission", which I asked for to make sure she was ok with it before I had the beer. My brother recommended that I try smoking pot instead. It doesn't have to be as often, but no one ever got high and beat each other up. I had always hated weed, even more so because of the broken promises, but I decided to give it a shot. No matter what I was quitting drinking, but I looked at pot as sort of a win-win. If I can learn to enjoy it instead of getting anxious like I used to, it could really open up opportunities for us to communicate and learn about each other, plus there's no hangover. Of course, I learned to really enjoy it and it became the thing we did together instead of drinking. If it hadn't been for her, specifically her, I probably would never have started smoking. I wouldn't have quit drinking if it hadn't been for her, I know that, and meanwhile she would have left me, gone back to TX and continued drinking and smoking pot.
So, fastforward to 3 months after the breakup. She has apparently quit smoking now. Not drinking though, she never thought she had a problem with drinking even though she cheated on me while we were drinking, just before when the fight happened. She tells me that she's 3 months clean from drugs and she sees now why smoking weed is bad, it makes you complacent. I took that at first to mean she was saying I was complacent in my life, she seems to be under the impression that I'm letting all my bills slip and just in general not working on myself, for some reason. That couldn't be further from the truth, but I digress. I realized later that what she meant was that it had made *her* complacent, and that's why she stayed with me so long. This is after she'd told me a few weeks ago that she loved the man I was when we first moved into this house, (which was 5 months before the breakup) but I had changed and that's why she didn't feel the same anymore. We had already been smoking together for several months before we moved into this house, so that doesn't make sense to me. Anyway, her implying that smoking weed made her complacent, and further implying that I should now be ashamed of myself because I continue to smoke, is really messed up, because I literally only started it because of her, because she stayed. I did it for her, but because of it, I should feel like it's even more my fault that the relationship ended when and how it did, and I should feel like crap because she decided to quit after she'd lied and broken promises so many times, but I decided to continue doing it.
Does this make sense to any of you? I'm truly sorry for how long the post is, there's a lot on my mind and I have an annoying tendency to just type and type and type. I really hope I haven't lost everyone and I'd really love to get some opinions on this, am I justified in feeling like that's a really screwed up thing to throw in my face?