I’m trying to sort out my conflicting feelings. The sort of feelings that hit you when you open the door to leave a cutesy little surprise for your boyfriend (when he’s not supposed to be there), and your eyes are met with the sight of your boyfriend there chatting with his ex. And this is the one ex who, despite not knowing you, gave you problems and attitude, ignored you when you tried to smile at her or greet her civilly, said derogatory stuff to other people about you, when you first started dating your boyfriend. The conflict comes from feeling miffed by her, being caught off-guard, and the smothering of the rosy little glow of leaving a gift for your beloved. That’s all under a giant umbrella of feeling out-of-place and uncomfortable. And it doesn’t help that you find out instantly afterwards that when your boyfriend talks about things you guys did over the weekend or whatnot with his ex, he leaves you out of the descriptions. Another side of the conflict is the grownup side of me that really does want the two of them to get along since they have occasion to be in each others’ presence, and they’re finally getting along again now. (They had been friendly for 5, 6 years after the split, and then she suddenly gave him the cold shoulder once she found out about me.)

I think I just feel slighted. That even tho she was the one being oddly immature and catty for no good reason at all, that I had been the one who retreated from the room, only to find out that I involuntarily get retreated from their conversations, too. Another injury came when Mr. W, who came out after me, assumed that I was angry and immediately tried to explain what she was doing there. I wasn’t angry, I’d dropped off his silly little gift, said hello and left, I really don’t care what she was doing there, I don’t have a problem with her being there, so I merely made the crack, “It’s not like she was on your lap.” But his entire set of actions and words at that point were clearly aimed at diffusing a jealous reaction from me, which is the reaction he’d have gotten if I were any of his exes, and now I feel like he’s projecting their flaws on me and not seeing me. Again. He apologized for it after we had a chance to talk a bit, but now I felt wronged. He said his reactions to situations come from learned conditioning, and I said that’s fine, you should learn the cubbyholes to categorize things in when you’re with someone, but you’re not supposed to use the same set of cubbyholes on a new person that you’d developed for an old person in your life. On top of that, his old cubbyholes are not only inaccurate, but offensive to me, because in order to group my actions into those cubbyholes, he’d have to think I’m petty and jealous and not see anything I do to the contrary. And now I feel like I’ve been sacrificial and overly fair (in regards to other people, especially women, in his life) for nothing. And I feel sorry for myself.

But what am I supposed to do? What is he supposed to change? Their getting along is infinitely better than her immaturity in the beginning of our relationship. Maybe I should bow out altogether and avoid dealing with anything. Someone else’s baggage shouldn’t be my problem, it’s not my fault his ex is still possessive over him, and if he’s going to coddle her feelings, my hands are tied.

And yet it all still comes down to this: doubting myself. Maybe it’s just me. Maybe I just shouldn’t be in relationships. Maybe all I really am, and will ever be, is a sad, sad little girl.