Last night I was twice reminded of how small Charlotte is yet again. The first time was actually an almost because a couple walked in the door and the guy was a twin of KS. He looked so much like him that until he got right in front of me I thought it was him. Because of how our relationship ended I can only imagine running into each other would either be super awkward or we would just pretend we don't know each other.
It was nearing time for me to leave and a couple walked in the door with a baby. I looked and recognized the guy as one of the guys I worked with at Oneo. This was until Nobles my very favorite restaurant that I had worked at. Both are now closed. B and his wife came in and I seated them at one of my favorite tables and he asked me if one of our chef's was in the kitchen. I figured they knew each other from restaurants; turns out he's the chef's younger brother. In this town you don't talk bad about anybody because somehow or someway they know someone you know!!!!!
Seeing KS's twin last night would have made for the 3rd ex sighting in as many months. July I saw JM, August I saw hair plug guy/BG and then last night would have been the other but the month is young and it's possible it could happen again for September. The new hostess and I had the whole conversation about how small this world is, she is originally from Charlotte too.
Working as a hostess, for the most part, I usually click very quickly with my co-hostesses. There have been instances where I've had to work with individuals who rubbed me the wrong way or were unpleasant but I've been extremely fortunate to have worked with delightful people!! Last night I learned all about K, where she went to high school, college, Grad school. We talked about Charlotte and the crazy growth. I shared a few of my stories. A few of the moments from Vegas and why I had to break up with Joe. The story of hair plug guy and FB and me figuring out he had a girlfriend. The very quick version of JM. I've realized that when you're real with people they are real back and that's why I ask for their story and share parts of mine.
Over the years I've learned to filter some but truly with me what you see is what you get. It's probably why I was so not good at dating. I don't withhold information and when you ask me questions I answer. I like knowing other people's stories. This would probably be why I love reading blogs so much. I like pictures and stories and getting to know someone and then sometimes having the most fabulous opportunity to actually meet in person!!!
As October 20 draws closer my thoughts are more and more drawn to that date from last year. I just went back and read posts from that time. I've been sorting it in my head. Charlotte is small, so even though JM and I had no official mutual friends he knows friends of the event coordinator at my current restaurant. Not only that but he has golfed with her boyfriend. So I've learned that he's something of a player. He doesn't like to be tied to anyone. He is married to his job and likes being able to use that as an excuse to keep it light. I understand that I have to let this one go. After I saw him the what if's exploding in my head and the ideas of how it might have been were frequently running on the story reel that plays in my mind. I had to realize that he was the one who ditched me. He was the one who was all flash and then gone just as quickly. He wasn't going to contact me, he wasn't going to come back and say I screwed up and I've realized it. All the fantastical scenes I wanted to create for my day dreams were going to do my absolutely no good at all.
The reality of what my life was around that time this past July was overwhelming and escaping into those what if thoughts was not going to benefit me. I started talking, and started understanding what I needed to do. I knew that there would be no immediate fixes but I needed to see changes. I needed to have indicators that it would improve. LOTS of prayers LOTS and LOTS of support and encouragement and love have been provided. I have realized the need to be more filtered on here and I am, yet I want to write about the positive. I'm so blessed to have girlfriends who listen and encourage and provide different perspectives. I knew that change wouldn't happen over night.
Earlier this week I was talking to Dr. MG about this blog and what I've documented over the past 4 years. I was talking about how much I appreciate being able to look back and remember what all has happened. She made a comment that has stayed with me all week. "I know this has been a really tough few months for you, and again you have grown so much stronger through this all. The L of even just a couple years ago would not have fared as well. I am so proud of you, and I am confident that everything will turn out for the best- whatever the outcome."
I could play the what if game all day long on a variety of decisions that I've made, it won't change a thing. I can play the what if game for what will happen in the future, it's not going to be a productive use of my time. I'm so incredibly blessed, and remembering that, benefits me greatly!!!