You’re making me crazy!

May 20, 2008 · Print This Article

We’ve all been there…the moment a relationship goes sour and we suddenly feel as though we’re losing our grip on reality. Our once rational and logical thought process becomes so convoluted that we’d rather be committed to the loony bin than committed to our beloved.

It’s rare to escape a relationship without a battle wound or two and some injuries go much deeper than others. A chipped fingernail or stubbed toe will eventually heal, but the damage to our psyche takes a considerable amount of care and rehabilitation to fully recover…if ever.

The master manipulators, players and mental abusers are a special kind of messed up individuals, and they aren’t always easily cast aside. Once they’ve lured you into their den of destruction you are likely to become a prisoner of psychological warfare unless you’ve learned how to properly play mental chess with one of these predators. The rules are nebulous and complicated, requiring a great deal of patience and determination in order to declare victory.

Whether we’ve gone to battle with a control freak, stalker or simply one who’s missing a few marbles, retaining some semblance of mental health is the number one priority. Waving a white flag or tapping out is too simple; extinguishing the nut job requires drastic measures!

If you’ve in fact found yourself desperate for a way out, here’s a few tried and true ways to set yourself free of the lunacy that may be impeding your life:

  • Blame it on the therapist. Although this route can be expensive and time consuming (unless of course you fake actually going to therapy appointments), declaring your insanity status is one sure fire way to alleviate the cause of said insanity.
  • Operation Witness Protection. It’s time to start over, and what better way than with a new identity and residence? Keep in mind however that if your psycho…err…beloved is truly determined to keep you, a passport may be necessary.
  • Go Gay! Declare your sudden repulsion for the opposite sex. Withhold sexy time, decorate your abode in all things rainbow, and attend Pride events and white parties whilst taking on the appropriate butch or feminine persona.

Break the chains that bind you and embrace your freedom. No one ever has the right to control, manipulate or guilt you into staying in a destructive relationship. You owe it to yourself to never sacrifice or settle for less than you truly deserve!

Confession of a single girl: Two of the suggestions are real life experiences. Any guesses as to which? And what if any desperate measures have you resorted to in order to escape an unhealthy relationship?

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On 05/20/08 at 1:45 am
Rex said:

It’s a trick question: Both of you did all three, but different combinations. Ahhhh HA!

Is faking one’s death considered desperate?


On 05/20/08 at 6:11 am
Karri said:

Witness protection - fake death - either or. Both are desperate yet effective.

Do we look like the kind of gals that would be “tricky”?


On 05/20/08 at 7:57 am
Rex said:

“Do we look like the kind of gals that would be “tricky”?”
…you can’t be serious. haha

Craziest thing that happened to me was nearly two years ago. T-Rex may remember this… I was dating this tall beauty and was really digging her. One night we decided to see a band, she was really withdrawn and when I could talk to her, very much displaying her discontent. I took her home during the middle of the set and that was that.

I decided to call her the next day to see if she was feeling better… no answer. I emailed later in the day. Nothing. I waited two more days before I tried again. Nada. “It’s like that” I thought to myself and so I wiped my hands clean of her.

SIX MONTHS PASS. She called me up out of the blue no time has elapsed and asked where I have been. ME?! Where the fuck was YOU??? Anyways, I made plans to see her but never did.

THE END.


On 05/20/08 at 8:07 am
Trista said:

I do remember that tale.

I knew a guy that would pull that kind of shit once. I never really cared because he was never the only person I was dating, but it was still slightly annoying. Eventually I just stopped returning his calls. what’s the point?

 

On 05/20/08 at 8:08 am
Karri said:

Ahhh yes, the ‘ol “you never called” avoidance technique. Not cool!


On 05/20/08 at 8:40 am
Rex said:

It makes me wonder though… the crazies tend to leave me, rather than I them. The shit does THAT mean???


On 05/20/08 at 9:07 am
Karri said:

Maybe we should take a look at who’s actually crazier…hmmmm?

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On 05/20/08 at 9:33 am
Rex said:

I think I’m SO sane and rational, the crazies think I’m crazy and bolt before they could be given a dose of reality.

ANYWAYS… the first thing that came to mind when I read your reply was *cue cheesy instrumental 70s porno music*

 

On 05/20/08 at 9:49 am
Karri said:

Perception my friend…perception.

BOWCHICABOWWOW

 

On 05/20/08 at 10:57 am
Rex said:

Rex Stonebone and Karri Goodhead in…

DEEP ANALYSIS

 

On 05/20/08 at 11:24 am
Karri said:

Way to bring out the naughty, Rex.

 

On 05/20/08 at 11:43 am
Rex said:

Don’t deny you didn’t want it, Sheep Queen.

 

On 05/20/08 at 1:27 pm
Karri said:

Ooooh! And a farm animal reference. You’re on a roll, kid.

 
 
 
 
 
 
 

On 05/20/08 at 6:07 am
Carol said:

Gawd…I am dull in some ways. I have never resorted to any desperate measure to get rid of someone in my life.


On 05/20/08 at 6:13 am
Karri said:

Where’s yo face, woman?

Not boring sweets…lucky that you’ve never had to.


On 05/20/08 at 6:42 am
Carol said:

I thought I could get by with being faceless today.I see now that is not going to happen.


On 05/20/08 at 6:44 am
karri said:

I don’t know what the shit is going on this morning, but I’m having to fish comments out of the spam filter…grrrr!

And no, faceless is not acceptable. Sorry.


On 05/20/08 at 7:14 am
Carol said:

*giggles* you are funny when you “grrrr”


On 05/20/08 at 7:19 am
Karri said:

Why, I ask you why, does everyone always seem to find humor in my frustration?

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On 05/20/08 at 7:29 am
Carol said:

For me…it’s easy. I’ve heard you “GRRR” so many times on the phone they can not be counted. ALMOST every time you “GRRRR”, you end up laughing your ass off, bordering on snorting. I can’t speak for anyone else. For me, it’s funny because you find it funny when you do it. Your laugh is like a happy virus. It’s contagious.

 

On 05/20/08 at 7:34 am
Karri said:

Perhaps I should consider medication for my condition. I don’t think it’s normal to flip switches like that. Blame it on the egg that I dropped yesterday.

 

On 05/20/08 at 7:43 am
Tia said:

I moved across the country - from Ohio to Wyoming - to get away from my ex. What a controlling asshole. He’d be really sweet one day, & the next day he’d be threatening to leave. The second i said “Pack your bags & go, then,” he was sweet again. Ugh.

 

On 05/20/08 at 7:58 am
Karri said:

Empty threats are such a freakin’ waste of breath! UGH!

 
 
 
 
 
 
 

On 05/20/08 at 6:29 am
SDGrrr(l) said:

I think the restraining order was the most dramatic step I had to take. I think…it’s too early in the morning to know for sure…


On 05/20/08 at 6:35 am
Karri said:

Silly me, I thought that was a normal part of the process when things go horribly awry.

 
 

On 05/20/08 at 6:51 am
Trista said:

My eyes aren’t focusing yet…but I’m here!


On 05/20/08 at 6:59 am
Karri said:

Me too!

Where’s the coffee boy?


On 05/20/08 at 7:12 am
PJ said:

My coffee girl has already made her rounds.


On 05/20/08 at 7:14 am
Karri said:

Show off!

PFFFFFFT!


On 05/20/08 at 7:20 am
PJ said:

I thought “Pfft” was something that required minimal effort, as in you don’t really care. Your version seems more of a zerbert.


On 05/20/08 at 7:24 am
karri said:

Isn’t a zerbert what you do to someone’s tummy?

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On 05/20/08 at 7:28 am
PJ said:

Yep. That’s how innocent your pfft came off as. What? I have a two year old nephew.

 

On 05/20/08 at 7:30 am
Karri said:

Me, innocent? HA! That’s rad. Even if it was just for a pffft.

 

On 05/20/08 at 7:31 am
Carol said:

I always called those rasberries. Mmmmmmmmmmm rasberries and whipped cream.

 

On 05/20/08 at 7:43 am
PJ said:

Raspberries are a different animal altogether.

 

On 05/20/08 at 8:08 am
Trista said:

Ummm, they’re a fruit.

 

On 05/20/08 at 8:42 am
PJ said:

So I’ve heard.

 
 
 
 
 
 
 

On 05/20/08 at 6:52 am
~Lori~ said:

I moved/drove half way across country, to get the peace and healing I needed. Not a simple feat in my case either, did it with two kids, a cat and turtle, (keep in mind I had just recovered from spine surgery and just learned how to walk again). Besides packing up and selling my house for pittance after fifteen years… but it was what was necessary at the time. Where there is a will, you can always find a way. ;)


On 05/20/08 at 7:07 am
Karri said:

Holy Beejesus…you are a pillar of strength! Peace of mind doesn’t always come easily, but so worth it. Congrats, girl!

…”and a turtle”? ;)


On 05/20/08 at 7:12 am
~Lori~ said:

Yes, a turtle, red ear slider, raised it from a baby, both pets were b-day and anniversary gifts from ex, sentimental value, besides attachment. I have thing about turtles, hell if I know why, but people started giving them to me in different forms as gifts over the years, you want my voice to go a couple of octaves higher, give me a turtle! LOL, a friend of mine tells me I have a “turtle fetish”, guess it could be worse right? ;p

(by the way, keep trying to set up a gravatar, so I can stop being faceless, getting brave I guess, but just not cooperating ;s )


On 05/20/08 at 7:28 am
Karri said:

Note to self:

Turtles for Lori. Goats for Sarahh. Got it!

Gravatar seems to be a little fussy. Don’t give up!

 

On 05/20/08 at 7:33 am
Carol said:

Hi Lori…try what has worked for a few others. Go to your myspace page or wherever your photo online resides. Right click it, COPY the properties of the pic address. When you log into Eve, you see your name and email autopopulated. Right click and PASTE that url into your URI address line. It should remain there for the future and pull your pic in.


On 05/20/08 at 7:40 am
~Lori~ said:

Okay, giving this a shot ;p


On 05/20/08 at 8:01 am
~Lori~ said:

Well hellfire, one more time I guess *sigh*

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On 05/20/08 at 7:01 am
PJ said:

I’ve never really been through this kind of thing. It’s a long term relationship side effect. Sure, I had my pre-J relationships, but most of those ended with me opening the car door.


On 05/20/08 at 7:11 am
Karri said:

Did you at least slow down first?


On 05/20/08 at 7:15 am
PJ said:

On 05/20/08 at 7:31 am
Karri said:

Sweet of you, PJ.

Sweet of you.


On 05/20/08 at 7:44 am
PJ said:

Wanna ride?


On 05/20/08 at 8:00 am
Karri said:

I think I can find the gutter all on my own, but thanks.

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On 05/20/08 at 7:57 am
Sarahh said:

I always go with…

“It’s not you. It is my herpes”

That tends to make them stay away a while.

;-)


On 05/20/08 at 8:06 am
Karri said:

Totally off topic, but Cynthia Nixon is gay? What? Sorry…sidetracked. Back to herpes.


On 05/20/08 at 11:03 am
Chris said:

Cynthia Nixon just needs a night or three (hundred) with me… well, OK, I need a night or three (hundred) with her! She was always my favorite of the Sex girls… Yes, more so than Samantha!


On 05/20/08 at 11:20 am
Karri said:

I had no idea she was playing for the other team now. Where have I been? Maybe Trista can go gay for the summer with her. Maybe.

 
 
 
 

On 05/20/08 at 8:53 am
Cassie said:

Never REALLY had to worry about this. I tend to exude a different kind of ‘white-girl’ crazy…..more along the line of redneck white girl crazy, as in I have a BIG gun, and I damn well will not hesitate to use it, should I see fit!!!

and YES, I have told that to MORE THAN ONE man in my lifetime!!!


On 05/20/08 at 9:10 am
Karri said:

HAHAHAAA!

I freakin’ love you!

That totally reminds me of the time I brought a boy home and my Dad was cleaning his shotgun. Seriously.


On 05/20/08 at 9:42 am
Meghan said:

LOL! My dad did that once!! He used to go to shooting ranges Michigan for fun. My guy came to pick me up and his ass stayed flattened to the inside of the door frame while dad shined a handgun at the kitchen table!! He never wanted the ‘tour’.


On 05/20/08 at 9:48 am
Cassie said:

My father and all (3) of my brothers hunt/have rifles/shotguns….this was something I NEVER had to worry about!!! LOL


On 05/20/08 at 11:07 am
Chris said:

I never had to worry, anyway… of course, I’m six foot three and, having come from a Second Amendment Family, I have guns of my own…
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“extinguishing the nut job requires drastic measures!”
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That’s what the .45 is for. A Glock in the hand is better than the cops on the phone.


On 05/20/08 at 11:23 am
Karri said:

I think I’d rather move. It’s less bloody.

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On 05/20/08 at 11:52 am
Chris said:

Hosing away the bloodstains is less work than packing up and moving.

 

On 05/20/08 at 1:25 pm
Karri said:

Okay, you win.

 
 
 
 

On 05/20/08 at 9:54 am
Karri said:

HA!

My Dad proceeded to then do a little bird hunting while we were B-B-Q’ing…WHAT? OY!


On 05/20/08 at 10:05 am
Meghan said:

Yea - Brad, sophomore year went deer hunting with my father and brother. Cute, unless your me. I was kinda creeped out when my cutie little boyfriend showed up at my house at 4am in full camo gear.


On 05/20/08 at 10:10 am
Karri said:

The perfect excuse for a stalker in disguise. Hunting, riiiiight. He’d been outside your window since 2 with his binoculars.

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On 05/20/08 at 9:00 am
Rox said:

I had to use a version of “its not you, its me”. The trick was to play it in such a way that there was no real definable issue. “Im burnt out”, “I dont know whats wrong with me”, that kind of thing. She was unable to accept any responsibility for anything or acknowledge anyones feelings but her own. It took a while, but she went away. Im sure she was tormenting someone else shortly thereafter!


On 05/20/08 at 9:12 am
Karri said:

I really did fake going to therapy…for 3 months! “I don’t know what’s wrong, but the therapist says I should be alone to figure it out.”

What? Is that wrong?


On 05/20/08 at 9:34 am
Rox said:

Hell no, it’s not wrong! Sometimes you gotta do what ya gotta do to get out of a baddddd situation.

I hope you dont fake the important stuff though ;)


On 05/20/08 at 9:50 am
Karri said:

Faking therapy resolved any reason to fake “the important stuff” if you know what I’m sayin’.

 
 
 
 

On 05/20/08 at 9:00 am
Charles Albert Green said:

I don’t have any good breakup stories. I’ve had my clothes shredded once. And we’re talking damn near a suit case full. Pants, socks, boxers and shirts! Just cut to ribbons, I left them on the ground though. I did tell a girl we were through in public. I felt it was best to have a buffer in case she went off. Come to think of it they were both sisters!


On 05/20/08 at 9:13 am
Karri said:

How can you possibly say that you don’t have any good breakup stories and mention sisters at the same time? HA!

And just so we’re clear…one of them cut up your clothes and you dumped the other in public?


On 05/20/08 at 11:34 am
Charles Albert Green said:

Oops I meant “Sistas”. Sorry forgot y’all aren’t African American. I realized that the few black women I’ve dated were “crazy….. deranged(lifted that from Martin’s; You so crazy).” But I was also young about 17 or 19.


On 05/20/08 at 1:25 pm
Karri said:

I liked the story better when they’re related…go with that.

 

On 05/20/08 at 2:08 pm
Chris said:

Oh, yeah… I’ve dated more than a few sistas. ONE of them was worthwhile… in fact, she was one of my top… oh… five… girlfriends. Breaking up with her was a mistake.


On 05/20/08 at 4:24 pm
Karri said:

You seem to regret a lot of your break ups…what’s going on here?


On 05/20/08 at 6:36 pm
Chris said:

I’m secure enough in myself to recognize and admit when I’m wrong or when I’ve made a mistake.
;-)

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On 05/20/08 at 6:51 pm
Karri said:

Eh, eh, eh! There are no mistakes my friend. One day you will look back and realize that you are where you are because of where you’ve been. And what once may have felt like a mistake was simply just your path.

Got it?

 

On 05/20/08 at 9:13 pm
Chris said:

Oh, I’m already there, hon. If I hadn’t broken up with Mattie, I wouldn’t have gone to Louisiana, which means I wouldn’t have come back and gotten the job at which I met my brother-by-choice and some of the other people who are now among my best friends… Nor would I have met Carla, so it’s all good.
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“And whether or not it is clear to you,
no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.”

- Max Ehrmann, Desiderata