ilovedmike Posted January 14, 2015 Posted January 14, 2015 (edited) Hello all, I decided to make this thread so that we can all express ourselves and maybe uplift each other during the NC process and the moving on process in general. I'll start here first by pasting a song that gave me a little bit of a push. "Now that you're out of my life, I'm so much better You thought that I'd be weak without you, but I'm stronger You thought that I'd be broke without you, but I'm richer You thought that I'd be sad without you, I laugh harder You thought I wouldn't grow without you, now I'm wiser Though that I'd be helpless without you, but I'm smarter You thought that I'd be stressed without you, but I'm chillin' You thought I wouldn't sell without you, sold nine million I'm a survivor I'm not gon' give up I'm not gon' stop I'm gon' work harder I'm a survivor I'm gonna make it I will survive Keep on survivin' Thought I couldn't breathe without, I'm inhaling You thought I couldn't see without you, perfect vision You thought I couldn't last without you, but I'm lastin' You thought that I would die without you, but I'm livin' Thought that I would fail without you, but I'm on top Thought it would be over by now, but it won't stop Thought that I would self destruct, but I'm still here Even in my years to come, I'm still gonna be here I'm wishin' you the best Pray that you are blessed Bring much success, no stress, and lots of happiness I'm not gon' blast you on the radio I'm not gon' lie on you and your family I'm not gon' hate on you in the magazines I'm not gon' compromise my Christianity You know I'm not gon' diss you on the Internet 'Cause my Mama taught me better than that" Edited January 14, 2015 by ilovedmike 2
bigtrouble Posted January 14, 2015 Posted January 14, 2015 Here's my favorite for now... Let Her Go - Passenger "Let Her Go" Well you only need the light when it's burning low Only miss the sun when it starts to snow Only know you love her when you let her go Only know you've been high when you're feeling low Only hate the road when you’re missin' home Only know you love her when you let her go And you let her go Staring at the bottom of your glass Hoping one day you'll make a dream last But dreams come slow and they go so fast You see her when you close your eyes Maybe one day you'll understand why Everything you touch surely dies But you only need the light when it's burning low Only miss the sun when it starts to snow Only know you love her when you let her go Only know you've been high when you're feeling low Only hate the road when you're missin' home Only know you love her when you let her go Staring at the ceiling in the dark Same old empty feeling in your heart 'Cause love comes slow and it goes so fast Well you see her when you fall asleep But never to touch and never to keep 'Cause you loved her too much And you dived too deep Well you only need the light when it's burning low Only miss the sun when it starts to snow Only know you love her when you let her go Only know you've been high when you're feeling low Only hate the road when you're missin' home Only know you love her when you let her go And you let her go (oh, oh, ooh, oh no) And you let her go (oh, oh, ooh, oh no) Will you let her go? 'Cause you only need the light when it's burning low Only miss the sun when it starts to snow Only know you love her when you let her go Only know you've been high when you're feeling low Only hate the road when you're missin' home Only know you love her when you let her go 'Cause you only need the light when it's burning low Only miss the sun when it starts to snow Only know you love her when you let her go Only know you've been high when you're feeling low Only hate the road when you're missin' home Only know you love her when you let her go And you let her go 1
JonjMie Posted January 14, 2015 Posted January 14, 2015 Play this loud and proud, brilliant lyrics from Arctic Monkeys. Think about NC when you listen. Have you got colour in your cheeks? Do you ever get the fear that you can’t shift the type that sticks around like something in your teeth? Are there some aces up your sleeve? Have you no idea that you’re in deep? I dreamt about you nearly every night this week How many secrets can you keep? Cause there’s this tune I found that makes me think of you somehow and I play it on repeat Until I fall asleep Spilling drinks on my settee Do I wanna know if this feeling flows both ways? Sad to see you go Was sort of hoping that you’d stay Baby we both know That the nights were mainly made for saying things that you can’t say tomorrow day [Chorus] Crawlin’ back to you Ever though of calling when you’ve had a few Cos I always do Maybe I’m too busy being yours to fall for somebody new Now I’ve thought it through Crawlin’ back to you So have you got the guts? Been wondering if you’re heart’s still open And if so I wanna know what time it shuts Simmer down and pucker up I’m sorry to interrupt It’s just I’m constantly on the cusp Of trying to kiss you I don’t know if you feel the same as I do But we could be together if you wanted to Do I wanna know If this feeling flows both ways? Sad to see you go Was sort of hoping that you’d stay Baby we both know That the nights were mainly made for saying things that you can’t say tomorrow day [Chorus] Crawlin’ back to you Ever though of calling when you’ve had a few Cos I always do Maybe I’m too busy being yours to fall for somebody new Now I’ve thought it through Crawlin’ back to you Too busy being yours to fall Ever thought of calling darling? Do you want me crawling back to you?
bigtrouble Posted January 14, 2015 Posted January 14, 2015 Anyone seen the movie Swingers 1996 Its a story about a Guy who got dumped by her GF for another Guy, his struggles to go NC, always wanting her back, so messed up he can't go on dates. Well it has a good ending... I don't want to spoil it, if you do wanna watch it... trailer ---> 1
Author ilovedmike Posted January 14, 2015 Author Posted January 14, 2015 Anyone seen the movie Swingers 1996 Its a story about a Guy who got dumped by her GF for another Guy, his struggles to go NC, always wanting her back, so messed up he can't go on dates. Well it has a good ending... I don't want to spoil it, if you do wanna watch it... trailer ---> Thanks so much for sharing this Big Trouble! I will watch this and let you know what I think.
Author ilovedmike Posted January 14, 2015 Author Posted January 14, 2015 At first, I was afraid, I was petrified. Kept thinkin' I could never live Without you by my side, But then I spent so many nights Thinkin' how you did me wrong. And I grew strong And I learned how to get along. And so you're back from outer space. I just walked in to find you here With that sad look upon your face. I should've changed that stupid lock, I should've made you leave your key, If I had known, for just one second, You'd be back to bother me. Well, now go! Walk out the door! Just turn around now, 'Cause you're not welcome anymore! Weren't you the one Who tried to hurt me with goodbye? Did you think I'd crumble? Did you think I'd lay down and die? Oh no, not I! I will survive! Oh, as long as I know how to love, I know I'll stay alive! I've got all my life to live. I've got all my love to give. And I'll survive! I will survive! Hey, Hey! It took all the strength I had Not to fall apart And trying hard to mend the pieces Of my broken heart. And I spent, oh, so many nights Just feeling sorry for myself. I used to cry, But now I hold my head up high! And you'll see me, somebody new, I'm not that chained up little person Still in love with you. And so you felt like droppin' in And just expect me to be free, But now I'm savin' all my lovin' For someone who's lovin' me! Go now! Go! Walk out the door! Just turn around now! 'Cause you're not welcome anymore! Weren't you the one Who tried to break me with goodbye? Did you think I'd crumble? Did you think I'd lay down and die? Oh no, not I! I will survive! Oh, as long as I know how to love I know I'll stay alive! I've got all my life to live. I've got all my love to give. And I'll survive. I will survive! Oohh.. Go now! Go! Walk out the door! Just turn around now! 'Cause you're not welcome anymore! Weren't you the one Who tried to break me with goodbye? Did you think I'd crumble? Did you think I'd lay down and die? Oh no, not I! I will survive! Oh, as long as I know how to love I know I'll stay alive! And I've got all my life to live. And I've got all my love to give. And I'll survive. I will survive! I will survive! 1
Author ilovedmike Posted January 14, 2015 Author Posted January 14, 2015 I couldn't edit my post but I DID see Swingers! It has my favorite actor in it, Vincent Vaughn! He's hilarious and I love his character in here because it's funny. He and that other guy who was hurt over his girlfriend are always in movies together! I won't give the end away but it's hilarious when "trent" is flirting with a chick and he figures out she's talking to a baby! lol 1
todreaminblue Posted January 14, 2015 Posted January 14, 2015 I never saw a wild thing sorry for itself. A small bird will drop frozen dead from a bough without ever having felt sorry for itself. D. H. Lawrence heres the song ..... [spoken:] After all that you put me through, You think I'd despise you, But in the end I wanna thank you, 'Cause you've made me that much stronger Well I thought I knew you, thinkin' that you were true Guess I, I couldn't trust called your bluff time is up 'Cause I've had enough You were there by my side, always down for the ride But your joy ride just came down in flames 'cause your greed sold me out in shame After all of the stealing and cheating you probably think that I hold resentment for you But uh uh, oh no, you're wrong 'Cause if it wasn't for all that you tried to do, I wouldn't know Just how capable I am to pull through So I wanna say thank you 'Cause it [Chorus:] Makes me that much stronger Makes me work a little bit harder It makes me that much wiser So thanks for making me a fighter Made me learn a little bit faster Made my skin a little bit thicker Makes me that much smarter So thanks for making me a fighter Never saw it coming, all of your backstabbing Just so you could cash in on a good thing before I'd realize your game I heard you're going round playing the victim now But don't even begin feeling I'm the one to blame 'Cause you dug your own grave After all of the fights and the lies 'cause you're wanting to haunt me But that won't work anymore, no more, It's over 'Cause if it wasn't for all of your torture I wouldn't know how to be this way now and never back down So I wanna say thank you 'Cause it [Chorus] How could this man I thought I knew Turn out to be unjust so cruel Could only see the good in you Pretend not to see the truth You tried to hide your lies, disguise yourself Through living in denial But in the end you'll see YOU-WON'T-STOP-ME I am a fighter and I I ain't gonna stop There is no turning back I've had enough [Chorus] You thought I would forget But I remembered 'Cause I remembered I remembered You thought I would forget I remembered 'Cause I remembered I remembered [Chorus] this is a classic poem by T.S Eliot The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock BY T. S. ELIOT S’io credesse che mia risposta fosse A persona che mai tornasse al mondo, Questa fiamma staria senza piu scosse. Ma percioche giammai di questo fondo Non torno vivo alcun, s’i’odo il vero, Senza tema d’infamia ti rispondo. Let us go then, you and I, When the evening is spread out against the sky Like a patient etherized upon a table; Let us go, through certain half-deserted streets, The muttering retreats Of restless nights in one-night cheap hotels And sawdust restaurants with oyster-shells: Streets that follow like a tedious argument Of insidious intent To lead you to an overwhelming question ... Oh, do not ask, “What is it?” Let us go and make our visit. In the room the women come and go Talking of Michelangelo. The yellow fog that rubs its back upon the window-panes, The yellow smoke that rubs its muzzle on the window-panes, Licked its tongue into the corners of the evening, Lingered upon the pools that stand in drains, Let fall upon its back the soot that falls from chimneys, Slipped by the terrace, made a sudden leap, And seeing that it was a soft October night, Curled once about the house, and fell asleep. And indeed there will be time For the yellow smoke that slides along the street, Rubbing its back upon the window-panes; There will be time, there will be time To prepare a face to meet the faces that you meet; There will be time to murder and create, And time for all the works and days of hands That lift and drop a question on your plate; Time for you and time for me, And time yet for a hundred indecisions, And for a hundred visions and revisions, Before the taking of a toast and tea. In the room the women come and go Talking of Michelangelo. And indeed there will be time To wonder, “Do I dare?” and, “Do I dare?” Time to turn back and descend the stair, With a bald spot in the middle of my hair — (They will say: “How his hair is growing thin!”) My morning coat, my collar mounting firmly to the chin, My necktie rich and modest, but asserted by a simple pin — (They will say: “But how his arms and legs are thin!”) Do I dare Disturb the universe? In a minute there is time For decisions and revisions which a minute will reverse. For I have known them all already, known them all: Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons, I have measured out my life with coffee spoons; I know the voices dying with a dying fall Beneath the music from a farther room. So how should I presume? And I have known the eyes already, known them all— The eyes that fix you in a formulated phrase, And when I am formulated, sprawling on a pin, When I am pinned and wriggling on the wall, Then how should I begin To spit out all the butt-ends of my days and ways? And how should I presume? And I have known the arms already, known them all— Arms that are braceleted and white and bare (But in the lamplight, downed with light brown hair!) Is it perfume from a dress That makes me so digress? Arms that lie along a table, or wrap about a shawl. And should I then presume? And how should I begin? Shall I say, I have gone at dusk through narrow streets And watched the smoke that rises from the pipes Of lonely men in shirt-sleeves, leaning out of windows? ... I should have been a pair of ragged claws Scuttling across the floors of silent seas. And the afternoon, the evening, sleeps so peacefully! Smoothed by long fingers, Asleep ... tired ... or it malingers, Stretched on the floor, here beside you and me. Should I, after tea and cakes and ices, Have the strength to force the moment to its crisis? But though I have wept and fasted, wept and prayed, Though I have seen my head (grown slightly bald) brought in upon a platter, I am no prophet — and here’s no great matter; I have seen the moment of my greatness flicker, And I have seen the eternal Footman hold my coat, and snicker, And in short, I was afraid. And would it have been worth it, after all, After the cups, the marmalade, the tea, Among the porcelain, among some talk of you and me, Would it have been worth while, To have bitten off the matter with a smile, To have squeezed the universe into a ball To roll it towards some overwhelming question, To say: “I am Lazarus, come from the dead, Come back to tell you all, I shall tell you all”— If one, settling a pillow by her head Should say: “That is not what I meant at all; That is not it, at all.” And would it have been worth it, after all, Would it have been worth while, After the sunsets and the dooryards and the sprinkled streets, After the novels, after the teacups, after the skirts that trail along the floor— And this, and so much more?— It is impossible to say just what I mean! But as if a magic lantern threw the nerves in patterns on a screen: Would it have been worth while If one, settling a pillow or throwing off a shawl, And turning toward the window, should say: “That is not it at all, That is not what I meant, at all.” No! I am not Prince Hamlet, nor was meant to be; Am an attendant lord, one that will do To swell a progress, start a scene or two, Advise the prince; no doubt, an easy tool, Deferential, glad to be of use, Politic, cautious, and meticulous; Full of high sentence, but a bit obtuse; At times, indeed, almost ridiculous— Almost, at times, the Fool. I grow old ... I grow old ... I shall wear the bottoms of my trousers rolled. Shall I part my hair behind? Do I dare to eat a peach? I shall wear white flannel trousers, and walk upon the beach. I have heard the mermaids singing, each to each. I do not think that they will sing to me. I have seen them riding seaward on the waves Combing the white hair of the waves blown back When the wind blows the water white and black. We have lingered in the chambers of the sea By sea-girls wreathed with seaweed red and brown Till human voices wake us, and we drown. Source: Poetry (June 1915). anyone who has ever loved or want to love should read it ...its long but the phrases and lines are perfection ....takes anyone on a real journey..not for payback just your own personal discovery ...enlightenment....pure happiness to read a master of words...his plays and turn of words are god sent...if you dont like T.s eliot after reading this...you are simply mad.....it is a poem of pure beauty......deb 1
bigtrouble Posted January 14, 2015 Posted January 14, 2015 I couldn't edit my post but I DID see Swingers! It has my favorite actor in it, Vincent Vaughn! He's hilarious and I love his character in here because it's funny. He and that other guy who was hurt over his girlfriend are always in movies together! I won't give the end away but it's hilarious when "trent" is flirting with a chick and he figures out she's talking to a baby! lol Yeah, made me laugh too, two sides to the coin, after reading everything about BUs, NC, coming back, rebound and Gigs. That movie pretty much sums it all up.
Invictus01 Posted January 15, 2015 Posted January 15, 2015 Invictus BY WILLIAM ERNEST HENLEY Out of the night that covers me, Black as the pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul. In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud. Under the bludgeonings of chance My head is bloody, but unbowed. Beyond this place of wrath and tears Looms but the Horror of the shade, And yet the menace of the years Finds and shall find me unafraid. It matters not how strait the gate, How charged with punishments the scroll, I am the master of my fate, I am the captain of my soul. 1
bigtrouble Posted January 15, 2015 Posted January 15, 2015 Invictus BY WILLIAM ERNEST HENLEY Out of the night that covers me, Black as the pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul. In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud. Under the bludgeonings of chance My head is bloody, but unbowed. Beyond this place of wrath and tears Looms but the Horror of the shade, And yet the menace of the years Finds and shall find me unafraid. It matters not how strait the gate, How charged with punishments the scroll, I am the master of my fate, I am the captain of my soul. You got this one right, its my favorite poem... 1
Chin Up Posted January 15, 2015 Posted January 15, 2015 Been listening to this one lately and makes me NOT want to contact him: hurts for sure, but I was definitely a fool for love. Gotta love those songs you relate to that kick you right in the "feels" hahahha.
Author ilovedmike Posted January 16, 2015 Author Posted January 16, 2015 You thought I was warm but I whip out the cold, I'm still young and you're getting old, You get the love and I get the pain, you get your sunshine from my rain, You pulled out an Ace when you're used to jacks, I know you didn't truly think you've had it like that, Coz I'm stuck in a fantasy trap... and now that I know. I'm gonna leave on that note.. And now I know..now I know.. I'm gonna leave you on that. And now I know.. I'm gonna leave you. I'm gonna leave you on that note.. I've been stressed and depressed from this pluto-ness putting my emotions to the test..and in the end I'll leave a great big mess, never to return again... Never to show up again, never to provide the light, your days will turn to constant...nights. and now that I know. I'm gonna leave on that note.. And now I know..now I know.. I'm gonna leave you on that. And now I know.. I'm gonna leave you. I'm gonna leave you on that note.. It hurts like hell.. It hurts like hell... It hurts. it hurts it hurrrrts and I dont wanna leave but it hurts.. Coz I don't wanna leave but it hurts.. and I know I gotta say goodbye farewell.. Peaceful...Departure.. I won't make a fuss. I'm just gonna leave.. quietly.. 1
DrReplyInRhymes Posted January 16, 2015 Posted January 16, 2015 One of the most profound quotes I've ever had the pleasure of hearing. You heard a secularized version if you watched Coach Carter. Someday, I hope to get this quote tattoo'ed onto myself. From the book "A Return to Love" by Marianne Williamson: "Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us. We ask ourselves, Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, and fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be? You are a child of God. Your playing small does not serve the world. There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people will not feel insecure around you. We are all meant to shine, as children do. We were born to make manifest the glory of God that is within us. It is not just in some of us; it is in everyone and as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give others permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others."
me85 Posted January 16, 2015 Posted January 16, 2015 Pretty much everything Elizabeth Gilbert. She's great.
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