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July's Journal
September's Journal
30/08/2002
[12:00] I've just realised something. When the new PFY arrives back on the
ninth of September I'll be extremely limited in when I can have holiday on week
days as she'll only be doing three days a week. This means I'm going to be a
lot busier, just when I'm possibly going to be moving house and dealing with all
kinds of other stresses. I'm sure it's good for me. All part of life's rich
tapestry.
[12:30] Hopefully I'm going climbing on a wall I haven't been to for a while
this Saturday. I was going to go up North again (see the gallery for August
2002) but I have important things to do on Monday that require me not to be
covered in disfiguring injuries or overly tired. As a result I've got a nice
day hoped for on Saturday and possibly a day trip to London on Sunday. I don't
know if I've recommended a place in London just off Leicester Square on
Newport Place called
Tokyo Diner.
[14:50] Funnily enough someone on the climbing email list has suggested climbing
at The Castle on Sunday now, as
well. Gosh, suddenly the weekend looks fairly full. All I need to do is
something to do tonight. Probably someone's gamecube if I can wangle it.
29/08/2002
[08:55] Network connectivity here is for shit this morning. I'm trying to get
Service Packs down for Windows 2000, trying to find some information on how I
can salvage this sodding missing sa password without having to reinstall MSDE
and ePolicy Orchestrator on top of it. This will mean repatching MSDE again,
and then doing all the security again and then setting up ePO again.
Which is really annoying.
[09:40] God, I hate this shit.
[10:20] I'd like to thank Peter C. for his sterling work in saving me six hours
and whole lot of stress by helping me reset my sa password. This is
why I sit on a MUD and a tech IRC channel all day.
[11:55] Things are reaching a little bit more of a status quo, at least at work.
Otherwise, well, I miss her.
[14:30] Well, that was well hidden. Seems The Register have added a new design
to their merchandise page. Yes, it's the first edition printing anywhere
of Practical Unix Terrorism (revised cover). Head on over there, you won't
find it anywhere else at the moment.
[17:30] Network is up and down like a whore's drawers at the moment. I may go
home soon rather than sit and stare at a dead ping.
28/08/2002
[12:00] Was doing stuff this morning. Now in work, and getting on with stuff.
Meeting someone for lunch at 13:00 and then spending the afternoon off-site
doing some web stuff for someone else.
Before lunch I think I'll apply an SQL patch to my ePO server.
[17:20] At least I thought that's what I'd do. Only the sa password doesn't
seem to work any more. Shit.
27/08/2002
[14:30] Another driving lesson this morning. The second half of it was pretty
good. I don't think it's going terribly, just not as well as it should at the
moment. Went to town, did some stuff then headed for lunch.
In work this afternoon, getting back up to speed after a three day weekend.
Added some new users, replied to some email, may be going climbing this evening.
Oh, yeah, forgot to mention: I was in a car yesterday in my hometown and saw
someone wearing a Windows NT User Obliteration T-shirt. Shocking. If you were
walking past a Co-op yesterday in early afternoon in that design then let me
know what you look like (so you can prove it was you) and I'll send some kudos
your way.
26/08/2002
[27/08/2002 - 14:20] Sorry about yesterday, it was a Bank Holiday and there was
no way I was going to come in to work. So what I did was this: I got up, I
tidied the house, cleaned the bathroom and vacuumed everywhere. Then I sat
down and did my tax return. Unfortunately this lead me to submit a tax return
which is going to cost me £543.29 because of the money that Copyleft paid
me last year. Hope they get back on track again soon, it's looking better for
them as I see it. Anyway, once I'd done that I went climbing at the local wall
with my ex. It was O.K. I walked down there with the iPod on, climbed for
about twenty minutes continuously with Euphoria Pure on in my ears and then took
it off to talk to her. It was O.K.
A friend turned up and we went to lunch before splitting up so that I could
head home to host a Gamecube afternoon. Gauntlet and Monkeyball are cool games.
I can see how other people I know are very addicted to the latter. We ended up
watching some Stargate SG-1 before people headed off.
23/08/2002
[12:15] Machine now set up, just got to security mark it and it's ready for
delivery.
[12:45] Got a meeting at 13:30 unbelievably. Still, it means I get to head out
and do some other stuff.
[16:50] Cinema tonight. This iPod is really helping my mind at the moment.
Music at all times and at really loud volumes, plus Eddie Izzard and I'm Sorry
I Haven't a Clue (Radio 4 series again) help me get on through. Best purchase
in a long time. Oh, the cinema will probably be Reign of Fire. It's been
panned in placed, but I'm mostly going for the social aspect more than anything
else. And the food.
22/08/2002
The new iPod is filling up nicely. 840 songs and rising (including the entire
Lord of the Rings radio play from BBC Radio 4, that's 1GB on its own). I've
decided to try cycling with it on (at a very low volume) and it's really rather
soothing. Especially in low traffic.
[15:50] It's certainly an odd day when you email The Register, Copyleft, Think
Geek and Simes. You don't know Simes, at least not yet.
[17:30] Another day on the ranch over with. It's been... well, a day. Stuff
went on. Not great, not abysmal. Still lonely. Tough luck.
21/08/2002
[14:10] Setting up a PC this afternoon, hoping to do something more exciting as
soon as possible.
15/08/2002 - 20/08/2002
[21/08/2002 - 11:20] Sorry for the combined entry but things were so busy at the
Convention that there wasn't time to write anything down. Suffice to say that
it went off with barely a hitch, as Gopher King I got a lot of things done and I
and my gophers helped it to be the huge success that it was. I got about four
hours sleep per night and one good meal a day (breakfast). It was great.
We started off the weekend very distant from each other but by the end
were able to at least talk to each other. I guess this is classed as progress.
I'm very lonely at the moment, as I think she is too. I know this isn't a
reason to get back together, neither of us can handle any kind of relationship
at the moment anyway. I do think that we should be friends, because we're both
great people. If something comes from that one day I imagine we'll both be
ecstatic, but I need to try not to think about that for now. Maybe later. I
actually have no idea. All I do know is that this world is very lonely at the
moment.
14/08/2002
[11:00] I tried on my dinner jacket this morning to make sure that all the
buttons were there and the shirt still fitted correctly. I appear to have put
on no small amount of muscle across my shoulders and my back. It's not
ill-fitting or too small, just... different. Have to say, I did look rather
good in it. Even if there was no-one to appreciate the sight but me.
Climbing this evening, as opposed to last night. Get to use my harness and kit
indoors again, which is nice. I'm looking forward to using it indoors for once.
Must buy some more quickdraws. For those of you who care, my taping scheme is
WhiteRedWhite.
[11:20] There was a sports day for techies yesterday. While I didn't take part
in the races and actually just drank and talked I did managed to take a pull in
a tug-of-war and also shoot rifle and pistol well enough to come second behind
a Helpdesk operative who obviously had the image of some user projected onto the
target. Either way, fairly impressive given how long it's been since I last
shot.
[15:00] I have to head off now to do some frankly worrying things. From
tomorrow I'll be at the Discworld Convention. I'll be trying to keep a journal
and writing it up when I get home, we'll have to see. Everyone stay cool, and
with luck and a following wind I'll see you all next Wednesday.
13/08/2002
[11:30] Abysmal morning this morning. I miss having someone to intimately share
the good news and the bad news with. It's a shame, but something I guess is
one of those things you have to deal with when you're on your own.
[12:15] Having some small difficulties with the site at the moment. Apache not
behaving itself when I move the DocumentRoot from one place to another to deal
with the amount of pictures I uploaded this morning. Working on it.
[13:10] O.K., thanks to Tom for fixing my apache. Bloody srm.conf I'd never
done anything before seemed to have been causing problems. All fixed now. New
Gallery section now up, please take a look. Off for the rest of the day now.
Time to shoot some air rifles. See people tomorrow.
12/08/2002
[09:15] What an excellent weekend. Time away from home, gritstone under my
fingernails and the heady rush of climbing up a sheer slab of rock using only
your own strength, balance and skills. Talk about a high!
For those of you in the know I was seconding up Severe, Very Severe and on one
memorable occasion a Hard Very Severe. Bit of a rush, I have to tell you. I
didn't fall off but on some occasions there was a bit of fun getting gear out
while hanging on by only one hand and one leg. I took a lot of photos, which
I'll be putting up on a re-organised Gallery section as soon as I have time to
do so.
[09:20] I think I've said everything I need to say concerning my unhappiness at
the moment. It's probably time I stopped writing about it too. Writing about
this stuff and stirring it up now probably isn't the right thing to do. I
should stop.
[11:20] I've had many of the ideas I held about the current situation
cleared up somewhat. Much of what I've said about how she'd been acting
was been based on false assumptions because I was unable to talk to her
about things. I only saw what was there, not the reasons for it.
I'd like to think it's fairly understandable that I couldn't talk to the
reason for my hurt about why I hurt, but perhaps I should have
broached things sooner after the event. Unfortunately I've never been here
before so I have no idea how I'm supposed to act and it's been so hard to
face things that third-party support has been easier to go to.
So, like I said earlier today, perhaps it's time to see how much of this I
can keep to myself and work through in private. If nothing else I won't
cause as much uncomfortableness when I'm around my friends. And maybe a
decent situation can be arrived at eventually.
[16:50] I'm taking home all of my gallery photos tonight to see if I can
come up with some sensible way of arranging them so new sets are more easily
added. Gives me something to do for the evening. I'll then be able to put up
the Crete photos and the recent climbing ones.
09/08/2002
[09:00] O.K. then. The word has come down from my friends. "It's been two
months it's time to stop whining. We'd prefer it if you didn't mention it any
more. You've had your grace period and now, well, you should be dealing with it
and not talking about it to us any more."
O.K.
I admit that it must be hard for people to keep having it put in their faces
all the time. But in my confusion I can't imagine people not realising how
much it hurts unless I tell them. I guess they know, but it's not something
they want to talk about any more. Yet I want people to know. To be honest I
want her to know. I think she does now. But even so it still doesn't help in
any tangible or useful way. There's nothing to do but go on, in pain, in a
much more muted way. To not talk to people about it any more. Kind of like
she did before and now does day to day still. Don't share your pain, just the
happiness. People don't have an infinite capacity for listening. I can put
myself in other people's places at the moment; I know it's hard.
[10:25] Nothing to do but take the present as it comes. Don't think too far
ahead. Have some goals, but nothing important. There is nothing important
which can't been changed. The loneliness comes in waves, but there's no cure.
There's only a chance for eventual friendship. With this woman who thinks
we're so different now. I think that was occasionally one of our strengths,
apparently not. Friendship will be painful for a while. Maybe I'll be able to
do it, one day. I have to not think of anything more. Because she doesn't want
there to be anything more. And she's probably going to be like that forever.
[10:30] Climbing this weekend. I'm leaving work semi-early and heading to
Froggatt for some out-doors gritstone climbing this weekend. Plenty of rain,
plenty of grass, plenty of time to try and be me, myself on my own. I doubt
I'll do much work today.
[11:40] I need to get into a frame of mind where I can write something about
a guy who died that everyone liked. There's a tribute to him that my text will
be read out at. It needs to be good. It's not just from me.
08/08/2002
[10:20] I've switched to classical music for the moment. It has no lyrics.
Brandenburg Concertos for the moment.
And so on to Babylon 5 soundtracks. What I really need is a large corpus of
experiences that don't involve her, because frankly at the moment, everything I
do, think, say or experience is something that has some link to her. And I
guess I need to do some stuff that doesn't.
[12:30] I have some really good photos from Egypt as well as the times I was in
Israel which I think I would like to get framed. I may see what I can do next
week. I think making the place a little bit different will help.
[14:50] Tonight is DVD evening again. I'd imagine, given the activity on the
list, that we'll be watching Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring
tonight (four people have bought copies) and something else.
[16:00] Apparently I should be well on the way to getting over it now. I should
be O.K. with her being around, able to be her friend and to be in conversations
with her as if everything was O.K. now. Can someone explain how this is
supposed to be possible?
[17:00] How can I be happy with my life at the moment? Most of what I prized
about my life has gone. She can't understand how I feel day to day. She must
finally know that I hurt, and that it is much more complicated that she first
imagined, but in the end that means nothing. It doesn't help at all. There's
nothing I can do but go on, without her. For the rest of my life.
[17:30] Everything I've done in this town, in this job, in my house I did with
or for her. Those things I did for me were done more often than not bearing
her in mind. I came here because of her. The biggest change in my life at
that point was to move from one end of the country to the other. Love did
that. I stayed with her when I didn't love her at the beginning because I
believed in us. I believed it was right for me to fight myself for her. And I
won. But I had to talk to people about it, including my parents. It seems as
if she fought with herself over this, but never involved anyone else, or me.
So she lost. I told her it was hard, but that I was working through it when it
was me. All I got was the end from her, "that's it, no chance to fight for it".
I think that if we'd been able to work on it together we might have saved it.
But that didn't happen, it wasn't brought to my attention enough for me to see
it.
I don't know as talking about it here really helps, except to be able to let
the people who've already commented, and others yet to see that it is working
its way out of me. Slowly, painfully, like removing a jagged splinter of glass.
Even now I can entertain thoughts of something new, from scratch, in the future.
But I have to accept the reality that nothing can happen unless she changes her
mind. It's doubtful she ever will. While I don't know why she left I can't
understand the reasons why she won't change her mind, but a future where I'm
with her, or with someone else can only be gotten to through the same starting
point: getting on with my life. And I have to, even though it hurts, even
though all the time I can see her not upset by losing the wonderful person I
am. And not understanding why.
If I can be the person I'm supposed to be as a single person, and I'm pleased
with me and the place I've made for myself in life I'll be more prepared to be
with someone else (even her) and, additionally, able to deal with the rejection
I'll mostly likely face if I ever feel strong enough to ask her for a drink one
day.
I think it's time to go home, tidy the house and prepare for guests. Happy face
time.
07/08/2002
[09:50] Excellent time had last night. I made a real hash of one of the climbs
I was leading though. Still, it was a very difficult route and I'd only taken
six quick-draws up with me meaning that I had to bit a bit silly in gear
placement. I won't say that I could have hit the floor at a number of points if
I'd come off the wall (last placement being quite a way below)... but... well,
I could have taken a few more up.
Setting up a new PC for someone at the moment. They're so demanding it's
tempting to install one of my more devious scripts to run at some point when I
leave this job so it does something odd to his machine.
More on relationships: (see also 05/08/2002, 06/08/2002)
[14:35] I really miss her at the moment. It's a kind of deep, change in my very
personal world-view type of feeling. Everything's so, so different now, and
it'll never be as it was again. It's a feeling of dislocation, of a break in
continuity with the past. And it's hard. Very hard to come to terms with.
There isn't any frame of reference I can call upon to deal with it. I'm not in
the same place as I was the last time I was without someone else. There's no
other person to lean on for support. There are friends, but no-one who can
comfort me as I need, because that person is the one who created this new
situation.
[16:10] Three months! Three bloody months for the first appointment! That's no
fucking use is it?
[16:45] I would love to share myself with someone. The ability, the permission
to share oneself with someone else and have them accept the responsibility is
a wonderful thing to behold. It seems even more precious in retrospect. This
wonderful experience that isn't your reason to be, but grows to be such a
central part of your life that to have it removed without any real warning is as
if you had lost a sense.
I could characterise a potential solution as a Zen thought process. "I'm
thinking a thought about the subject! O.K., let it flow by, don't think about
the thought, move on to the next one." With luck the next one isn't
problematic. If you can do that, there's a further step you can take. The
spaces between the thoughts... If you can get there, to go without thinking you
will find that they are the calmest, most tranquil points in your life. Not
everyone can get there. Sometimes I can. I aim to be there more often.
[17:15] Loneliness. There are three kinds. There's the loneliness of
singularity, of being a single person far from anyone else, with no means of
contact. Humans are social animals. We thrive in company. To be without it
is wrong.
Then there's the loneliness of the crowded room. "Alone in a crowd" is a good
way to phrase it. You are with people, but for you there's a barrier between
you and everyone else. Perhaps it's a subject you can't raise because it'll
further distance you from them, discomfort them, make them prefer to be
elsewhere. Whatever it is, you can't stop thinking about it, but to be part of
the group you must.
The last form of loneliness is the absence of the self. This is a bit of a fib
as it's really the absence of what you considered to be the blurring between
you and the other person. On the Venn diagram
of you both, the more time you spent together the more you overlapped. With
both them and the overlap removed you feel as though part of you had gone. And
it has. This is the part you are required, forced, to rebuild. There's no
option. Don't do that and you're no good to yourself. There are parts of your
personality, your life, your inner self there that must be reclaimed
or rebuilt if you're going to function again. It's easy to say it, to do it
takes an effort of will.
I have to admit. I feel all three at the moment. The first in the house, every
evening I go home and every morning when I wake up. The second with every
friend I don't want to lose and the third all the time, but it's amplified
whenever the other two are in effect. Those of you who have been, are or may be
one day will find that the need to talk is overpowering sometimes. Don't
overuse your friends, but you'll find that some, a few amazing friends (some
you never knew would be there for you in this way) will be there for you as
much as you need. Just make sure you give them recharge time. The only people
you can ring every morning and every evening without fear or fail will be your
parents. They love you, let them show it. When there's no-one else, they're
there.
Promise.
06/08/2002
[12:30] Had some nice comments from a few people on yesterday's entry. Please,
if it's caused you to think, then let me know. I'd like to know that my
situation has helped others. Thanks to the half-dozen or so who've already
gotten in touch. Time for lunch now.
[15:50] Right, July's journal now up to date, time to work on the photos. The
SCP download is taking a little bit of time.
More on relationships: (see also 05/08/2002)
Look, this stuff is serious. Relationships are an integral part of the
human condition, we're born to be together. If you enter a relationship it's a
two part thing; you, and them. The moment you give yourself to the other person
you must share things that touch on you both as soon as you can. Don't stop to
think, say the words. It doesn't really matter if they come out wrong, that's
what the love they feel for you is there to help with. They ask questions, you
get to modify what you said until it's right. Don't just let it fester because
it'll hurt them, and eventually you so much more. I know.
Another part to it is what happens afterwards. No-one can prepare for
afterwards, not even the instigator. Don't even think you can, that's bollocks.
Things to remember: you hurt, but the other person is fucked. Completely and
utterly fucked over. They're a mess, they're crying whenever they think about
you. They spend most of the evening and the morning on the phone to anyone who
will listen, they'll do anything to not be alone. You, on the other hand feel a
relief so huge that it's an effort not to sing out loud. Don't. For the sake
of everything you missed Do Not. Everything you say, every expression
you show impacts on the other person a thousandfold. Pull it in, hold it down,
keep it inside. So you're happier now? They're so much unhappier. Your joy
is their despair. Think on that. Let it out slowly, if you never talked about
the problems to anyone don't now start talking to everyone about the sudden
cessation of them and the greatness of life and your place in it. All you're
going to do is utterly rip the person you hid things from apart inside and out,
and your friends won't be terribly impressed either, I'd imagine.
I think I'm done, at least for the moment. If this hits too close to home then
I'm sorry, but something I've learnt in the last two months is this: better out
than in, in every event I've come across since then.
[16:55] Climbing this evening. Should be good. Get my mind off things by
hanging from a bolt-on by one hand while trying to find somewhere to attach a
quick-draw. Focuses the mind wonderfully.
05/08/2002
[11:20] So the weekend happened. It was good in places, terrible in others.
Went to a Convention committee meeting for the upcoming Discworld Convention
(see http://www.dwcon.org/ for details) and
saw her again for the first time in sixteen days. I'm not going to talk about
that, or the party elsewhere in the UK that evening and the following morning.
It's just not worth it. Today I'm trying to get on with my life again. Don't
ever do this to someone else. Actually, no, O.K. now here's a rant people,
listen up.
If you're in a relationship right now then read this. If you've just finished
a relationship very recently (as the instigator) then read this. Hell, if you
want a relationship and don't have one right now, read this. Talk,
talk until your lips bleed. Make your opinions, comments, warnings, reasons
commensurate to the other person's level of attention. I don't care
if they're not getting it. Make sure they do. Hammer the point home: There Is
A Problem. If they look like they're O.K. with what you're saying then you've
not got the point across. The only way they're not going to be concerned is if
they don't want to be with you in the first place. Otherwise they're going to
be as cut up about it as you are.
Talk, for fuck's sake talk to them. They're your lover and
your best friend. If not them then who the hell else? You cannot deal with
problems between you both or just within yourself on your own if they're going
to impact on someone else. And lastly for the moment, remember that your
brains and personalities are different. What doesn't faze you may make them
feel like someone's tearing out their hearts and ripping them in two. Just
because you feel better now, doesn't mean they're going to bounce back 'like
that'. There's so much more I could say, and I probably will. For the moment,
take this with you back to your browser window. Some stuff hurts, it hurts a
lot and it goes on hurting for other people long after you're over it. You can
break someone utterly with a ten minute conversation. The scars may last a
lifetime. If you need to split up with someone prepare the way, let them down
more gently than some brief unhappy conversations and a 07:10 wake up and a sit
on the edge of the bed with them. You owe it to them to let them fight for the
future, not to simply be told it's over. For everything they've ever given
you, for everything you've ever shared, for the sake of both of your happiness,
whether you realise it or not. Please.
02/08/2002
[05/08/2002 - 11:20] I can't remember what happened today. Can't be that
important, really. I think I did some more work on the July Journal writeup.
01/08/2002
[17:10] Back fron holiday. A week's journal to write up to put in July's page
so I'll start that tomorrow. Loads of photos too. No real time at the moment
as I'm a bit busy.