I think this girl is making me human again
This is probably going to sound dramatic, but I've been thinking about this a lot lately.
I've been talking to this girl for a little over two months now, and something about getting close to her has been changing me in a way I didn't expect.
For roughly the last four years, I've been extremely emotionally closed off. I basically trained myself not to cry, not to be vulnerable, not to show too much, and whenever something hurt badly I'd either suppress it, intellectualize it, get angry, or try to detach myself from it.
I genuinely can't remember the last time I cried before this year.
And now I've cried **twice in less than a month.**
The weirdest part is that neither time was forced. I wasn't sitting there thinking “I need to cry” or trying to be vulnerable. It just happened.
Tonight especially, I got really upset about something I've been carrying for a long time. Normally this is where I'd get angry at God, spiral into nihilism, or just shut everything down. But this time I consciously refused to do that. I didn't have some profound solution either. I just prayed, vented a little, and eventually my eyes started flowing.
I was genuinely shocked when I realized I was crying.
And I think part of why this is happening now is because I've experienced what it's like to actually care about someone again.
Having someone whose voice I look forward to hearing. Someone who checks on me. Someone I can watch shows and movies with, talk about random shit with, share little parts of my day with, and genuinely miss when she's not around.
It's made me realize how much of myself I'd shut away.
I don't think she's “healing me” or that she's responsible for my emotional wellbeing. I think she may have simply reminded me that there is a part of me capable of connection, affection and vulnerability that I had basically buried.
For the first time in a long time, I don't feel like being completely emotionally invulnerable is something I should be proud of.
I actually want to become softer in the sense of being more human.
And honestly, crying after four years of being stone cold felt almost surreal.
Maybe this is what changing actually feels like.