{"id":9288,"date":"2023-04-09T03:27:47","date_gmt":"2023-04-09T07:27:47","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/benies-blogs.com\/general\/?p=9288"},"modified":"2023-04-11T22:04:33","modified_gmt":"2023-04-12T02:04:33","slug":"time-for-some-non-tech-news","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/benies-blogs.com\/general\/2023\/04\/09\/time-for-some-non-tech-news\/","title":{"rendered":"Time for some non-tech news&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Where do I even start with this one? I have no clue. All I know is I&#8217;m trying to stay happy and positive.<br \/>\nFor years I&#8217;ve been wanting to make others feel happy, while never caring about my own happiness. But what if something managed to change that? What if, I actually did care about my happiness, and actually started questioning&#8211; am I happy.. with Jero?<br \/>\nAnd that answer, is currently &#8220;no&#8221;. And it will continue to say &#8220;no&#8221; until he actually speaks up. And I don&#8217;t care how &#8216;tired&#8217; he is, for this is really getting ridiculous. And I seriously do mean that. I seriously DO, deserve better than this.<br \/>\nSo what did Jero do <em>this<\/em> time that I feel &#8216;deserves&#8217; a blog post? Two things, actually.<br \/>\n<strong>1.<\/strong> Last week, when I was upset with my computer and I didn&#8217;t feel like snuggling him and stuff, I told him this and said &#8220;I would appreciate snuggles&#8221;. And I had to say this twice to get a reaction out of him. And what did he say? &#8220;I&#8217;m lying on my bed&#8221;. ..If he was feeling sad, I would not hesitate to snuggle him with love. Instead he couldn&#8217;t be assed to get out of bed to snuggle me. All I wanted was snuggles!! And he couldn&#8217;t do it. He couldn&#8217;t take the time to be there when I was upset, or say ANYTHING to help me feel better.<br \/>\nHonestly, it felt I had spawned a Jero clone and talked to it. Because that&#8217;s how one-sided it felt.<br \/>\nMaybe he just didn&#8217;t know what to say (as he did try before to tell me what I can do). But still.. he can&#8217;t at least get out of bed and try to make me feel better?<br \/>\n<strong>2.<\/strong> This is the big one. As I said in my previous blog post, I was in LS Media. We had watched the movie and Spoon left (can&#8217;t remember why). I was using the grabber object in the world and was just messing around with a few people. One of these people were talking to Jero.<br \/>\nAfter I put them down on the request of Jero (to not be a dick), the person mentioned the<br \/>\nword &#8216;jealousy&#8217; which kind of surprised me, and I tried to quickly explain this had nothing to do with that. Then I hear Jero say &#8220;Beeeeennniiiieeeee&#8230;&#8221; I just stopped talking afterwards, waiting to see how Jero would react. I got no reaction, but I also felt if I ignore the two.. he would definitely feel I was being jealous.<br \/>\nBut why wasn&#8217;t this handled better? I&#8217;m innocent in this, and he seemed to not give me a chance to explain. He just wanted to chat with his friend. But I don&#8217;t think he understood that he had hurt me.<br \/>\n&#8211;<br \/>\nAnd here&#8217;s the other half of the problem. I had explained to him (via DM) that I was not being jealous, and I&#8217;m doing my damnest to control any jealousy I feel. But it seemed he just forgot me telling him I am trying. So I assumed he would respond to this the next night&#8230; and nothing. I saw him on his phone. I dunno if he was reading what I said or not.<br \/>\nAnother day had passed, and no response from him. Told myself to stay calm and stay happy.<br \/>\nBut sadly I couldn&#8217;t wear my fake face for long when frustration filled my mind of something that really isn&#8217;t that big of a deal (it was a mis-assumption on his part)&#8230; also isn&#8217;t being addressed in a simple &#8220;I&#8217;m sorry, Benie&#8221; manner.<br \/>\nIt makes me think &#8220;Ok, now I guess I can no longer have fun around others over the fear of them using the &#8216;j&#8217; word (and you hear it). Huh? ..Do you seriously have a problem with this now?&#8221;<br \/>\nYes I know he tends to (not on purposely) forget important things like this, but something that is a well-known relationship killer, to me is something you need to slap <strong>a fucking sticky note to your brain<\/strong> so you won&#8217;t forget, that I have told you I&#8217;m doing my damnest not to be jealous! But the fact he hasn&#8217;t apologized, really bugs me.<br \/>\nSo I asked him Sunday night, that I want to talk to him about this. I saw him again, get on his phone. He was clearly reading it. And I hope we can get this manner taken care of and move on.<\/p>\n<p>We really need to be having these conversations a lot more often. It&#8217;ll let me know he&#8217;s happy, and he&#8217;ll understand when I&#8217;m not happy. It&#8217;ll be better than just &#8216;hanging out&#8217; with his friends all the time, when I&#8217;m not really enjoying myself 95% of the time when I&#8217;m there. I only feel I&#8217;m &#8220;doing it for him&#8221;, and I&#8217;ve even told him this. I don&#8217;t know these people, and I feel very uncomfortable.<br \/>\nSometimes I swear he sees the otter community more worth being with, than me (all because he was able to visit them IRL, and Spoon calls him his best friend because of<br \/>\nthis).<br \/>\nBut he&#8217;s a community-oriented person. Can&#8217;t blame him for that. Yet 99.9% of the time he doesn&#8217;t see I&#8217;ve joined, and turn around to see me. He&#8217;s usually with Spoon. Yet that&#8217;s also not his fault either&#8230; it&#8217;s the fault of VRChat <em>still<\/em> not properly implementing all the cool features JoinNotifier brought, to let him know I&#8217;ve joined.<br \/>\nBut, even if they brought those features in, he still isn&#8217;t going to turn around and give me a big hug of being happy to see me. He treats me just like another one of his friends. Though this doesn&#8217;t always happen like this.<br \/>\n&#8230;I just, I dunno. Guess I&#8217;m starting to get tired always doing things for him and he isn&#8217;t really &#8216;returning the favor&#8217; by eventually falling asleep in VR. Yet I also feel my wants are unfair on him. I could even be phrasing everything I&#8217;ve said about him in an untrue<br \/>\nway, only based on &#8220;how I feel&#8221;. &#8230;And that&#8217;s not fair to him in the slightest.<br \/>\nThough one thing I <em>can<\/em> say is the truth, is being scared my requests to do X are borderline trying to control him. This is why I &#8216;let him walk all over me&#8217; by trying to do everything I can to please him (where I won&#8217;t have to worry about him leaving me).. and not<br \/>\nmyself.<br \/>\nNow I&#8217;m actually starting to think for myself, I feel this &#8216;3rd time&#8217;s the charm&#8217; might&#8217;ve been a mistake, of me not thinking straight (yet again). It was once again, desperation.<br \/>\nYet I can&#8217;t end it, because I still remember Spoon asking for a commission to be done of someone doing artwork of me and Jero.<\/p>\n<p>&#8230;I don&#8217;t know what I&#8217;m going to do if I do decide to end it. To Jero, likely it&#8217;ll feel like a burden finally released of him &#8216;not having to be something he&#8217;s not&#8217;. I&#8217;m sure he&#8217;s tired of these discussions. Why he goes to the otter community, and not to see me. &#8220;im on vr if you wanna hang out&#8221; is usually what he says. ..I don&#8217;t want to &#8216;hang out&#8217;, I want to feel I belong to him, and he belongs to me; not just &#8216;as friends&#8217;. I never want to be known as his friend. I want to be known as his lover. I want him to treat me how I treat him, with love and tenderness and always saying &#8220;I love you&#8221;&#8230;not only before he goes to bed.<br \/>\nAs I said before, I want to be loved. Snuggled. Everything a true relationship would feel. I never want it to feel it&#8217;s &#8216;dying&#8217;.<br \/>\nI ask him to please show me he loves me, more than a friend. To never say to word &#8216;friend&#8217;. But I fear, he couldn&#8217;t do it. Not that he doesn&#8217;t want to, but because he doesn&#8217;t know how. Maybe I should teach him. &#8230;Yet what&#8217;s the point of teaching when<br \/>\nhe&#8217;ll (accidentally) forget it all? Just like being more communicative.<\/p>\n<p>.<br \/>\nIn closing, let&#8217;s actually speak up about what&#8217;s going on, to keep our relationship from getting stale. Because I&#8217;m getting tired of this. I&#8217;m getting tired of<br \/>\nthese one-sided conversations when it comes to hardware, and literally being ignored by him because he finds a movie more interesting than me. At least tell me &#8220;hun, could we please talk about this later? I wanna watch the movie&#8221;. Be respectful, and I will be respectful in return.<br \/>\nAnd also&#8230; don&#8217;t forget about it and go talk to your friends.<\/p>\n<p>EDIT: So he responded, and then some. At the time I came back in the room after petting the cat. Can&#8217;t remember the reason, then I saw the responses coming in. He seemed to be implying the whole jealousy thing, but he said &#8220;that had nothing to do with it&#8221;. I tried to question his response, then I saw &#8220;I\u2019ve been having a lot of time to think things<br \/>\nover&#8221;.<br \/>\nI took my watch off, put my phone down and walked away to go pet the cat<br \/>\nagain in my old room, knowing exactly what he meant by that0 but keeping it to myself. Kept hearing him message me, and I did my best to ignore it as &#8216;there&#8217;s nothing I can do except accept the consequences.. and move on&#8217; with a heavy sigh.<br \/>\nThe cat had turned on me unexpectedly. Luckily for me her claws didn&#8217;t break the skin. But it sure felt like it. Walked back to the room, still hearing him messaging me. Back infront of my computer I removed the picture of Jero, and said &#8220;welp, good things have to end sometime&#8221;<br \/>\nI then happen to glance at what he was saying, and I saw &#8220;dating me&#8221; followed by &#8220;please tell me why&#8221;. It was something about Confederates, and it greatly confused me what the hell he was on about. He was explaining how my parents &#8220;live in a Confederate community&#8221;, of why he&#8217;ll never be able to see me IRL. So I tried my best to make sense of this and respond accordingly, not understanding it at first but slightly starting to get it.<br \/>\nHe thinks Indiana has KKK communities. That may be so but not around here. Though I was still extremely confused what this had to do with what I wanted to discuss with<br \/>\nhim.<br \/>\nHe offered to discuss this in VRChat, and I agreed. But I told myself to be ready for when he says that dreaded &#8216;can we just be friends&#8217; line. It took several minutes until he got on. Had him join my homeworld, and asked him to sit down, then said &#8220;so how do you want to start this conversation?&#8221; He said everything he wanted to say is in the DMs he sent<br \/>\nme. Grabbed my phone and.. saw those words, but I remained <span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\">calm<\/span> and collective. After I read everything that I needed to, I put my phone down, put my hands on the table and<br \/>\nsaid (in a calm tone) &#8220;mmk. If that is your decision, then I will accept it&#8221; ..but I wasn&#8217;t planning to accept it lightly. I had the word ammo primed for this moment, and I was about ready to open up a can of &#8216;Guilt Trip&#8217; and point it right at Jero.<br \/>\nI reminded him what happened with this 3rd time, of him claiming I &#8216;kept pushing&#8217; him. &#8220;Because I thought you had changed, Jero. You promised me, you were going to work on your communication.&#8221; He was quite ashamed of himself.<br \/>\nThen I went back to the first part again, and said &#8220;I&#8217;ve actually been waiting for you to tell me this&#8221;. He was confused and surprised. I continued with &#8220;because I cannot do it myself. I explained this to you before, that everytime I think about it I keep crawling back to<br \/>\nyou.&#8221; And he reminded me how we can still be friends and &#8216;nothing would change&#8217;. Seems you forgot the last time you said that, but sadly that was never on my mind at the time.<br \/>\nPlus I don&#8217;t think he truly understood when I said &#8220;I&#8217;ll never find another like you&#8221;. The way he thinks, I won&#8217;t <em>need<\/em> to find anyone else. And if I wasn&#8217;t.. well, me, yeah. That would work. Having Jero as a friend just doesn&#8217;t have that same ring to it, and I really don&#8217;t know why I feel that (outside of &#8216;the memories we had&#8217; and &#8216;I don&#8217;t want to be forced to move on.&#8217;<br \/>\nHe doesn&#8217;t seem to understand this. Or maybe <em>I<\/em> don&#8217;t (or don&#8217;t want to, of the fear he does find someone and spends more time with them and I&#8217;ll &#8216;never see him again&#8217;)&#8230; why in the fuck is my brain so messed up? I really need to see a psychologist.. oh that&#8217;s right, there&#8217;s no actual qualified psychologists around me. Most of them are 1-star reviews.<br \/>\nPlus I really doubt he would be looking for someone else, or accept someone else. He wasn&#8217;t going to after what happened with his last BF.<br \/>\n&#8211;<br \/>\nThe next thing I remember is him saying about how he wants to be friends, has to do with stress of what he went through. And what he told me was pretty justified.<br \/>\nSo he has some (temp?) job at a bar, how it was Easter and apparently to him (or maybe it&#8217;s a European thing) it&#8217;s kind of like Christmas; to be with your family. And since it does have to do with Jesus being hanged on a cross, sure it could be treated like a holy<br \/>\nholiday. But in my family, we saw Easter as the commercial side: lots and lots<br \/>\nof dentist <em>(and hospital)<\/em> visit approved candy. If you don&#8217;t get the &#8216;joke&#8217;, don&#8217;t worry about it. It will eventually bite you in the ass one day&#8230; trust me. I &#8216;speak from experience&#8217;. \ud83d\ude12<br \/>\n(Fuck having to eat healthy).. sorry, where was I? I digressed all over the place. OwO<br \/>\nSo, Jero had to leave though he didn&#8217;t want to as yeah it felt wrong to leave your family on such a holy holiday, but he was scared the friend would disown him if he didn&#8217;t go. This is understandable. Thankfully his family allowed him to leave.<br \/>\nSo he was with his friend (and some of their friends) in the friend&#8217;s car. And this is where things. got.. bad. Now sadly I wasn&#8217;t fully understanding every word he said to help explain what lead to the other (which is why I&#8217;m better off recording what is said to play it back, to help my mind remember what was said), but what I do remember is the friend suddenly.. well, felt suicidal&#8230; and wanted to kill everyone in the car by driving into a tree at high speed.<br \/>\nBut since I&#8217;m not talking to a spiritual apparition of my BF, the friend wasn&#8217;t able to complete his suicidal tendencies. Jero was able to grab the wheel at the last few<br \/>\nseconds, saving everyone. And he wasn&#8217;t upset with his friend. He told him he wasn&#8217;t<br \/>\nupset. A bit later, they got onlookers who were understandably worried about them. And I really cannot stop thinking about it even as I write this. I couldn&#8217;t imagine myself ever having that same split-second, life-saving decision to grab the wheel to save<br \/>\neveryone. Not that I wouldn&#8217;t, but my reaction time is non-existent compared to him. If there was a simulation of that between me and him, I&#8217;d probably get an F- (and be &#8216;dead&#8217;).<br \/>\n..Whoever the angel is that&#8217;s watching Jero, somehow empowering him to be able to do that, thank you. Whoever you are. You&#8217;ve made him save himself twice.<\/p>\n<p>And that&#8217;s when I gave him a huge hug, erasing any anger I felt before. But that isn&#8217;t the only thing going on with him, and another reason why he feels we should just be<br \/>\nfriends.<br \/>\nIt&#8217;s his family. Though he already mentioned this before, he told me he went to a local furry con last week. He had a great time, and he was using his father&#8217;s phone to record everything. So his mother (sorry, I have to say the proper English way: &#8216;mum&#8217;), saw what Jero had recorded on his father&#8217;s phone. Jero said the phone wasn&#8217;t locked, and it&#8217;s his father&#8217;s fault. Honestly his father shouldn&#8217;t be the one to blame here, but I&#8217;ll get to this a bit later.<br \/>\nGoing back to his mum, who saw her son.. dancing with gay men and stuff like that. That&#8217;s a big yikes. I can&#8217;t remember what he said to defend himself, but he knows this is only going to go downhill from here on out. He still loves his parents, very much.<br \/>\nI suggested he sit down with his parents, and have them watch some YouTube videos that discuss &#8216;what is a furry con&#8217; while explaining it&#8217;s literally the same as cosplaying as your favorite character in a movie or a TV show&#8230; while also using that character as an extension of yourself (your Fursona).<br \/>\nHopefully that will help his parents understand who their child is, and to be supportive of his life choices. And.. he might not have to make a very tough (but firm) decision on what is more important in his life: me, or his parents. And if it does come to that, I would want him to make the right decision and pick his parents. Family should always come first.<br \/>\nWhat that means if I&#8217;ll ever see him online again, I dunno. It&#8217;s just his parents really can&#8217;t do shit to him when he&#8217;s living on his own, in his flat. They can&#8217;t stop him from hanging out with me. That decision, would be up to Jero himself. Even if it means we&#8217;ll simply remain friends.. then so be it.<br \/>\n&#8211;<br \/>\nThough one thing that got me is him saying to my face: &#8220;I have no partner&#8221;. ..What about me? But I believe he is referring to not having a girlfriend. And this is also where the<br \/>\nwhole &#8220;I&#8217;ll never be able to meet you IRL because of your parents&#8221; thing came from, with him.<br \/>\nHe really wants me to think about this, it seems. But before I talk about that, I have to wonder one thing that he never explained the reasoning to his actions. Why, was he using his <em>father&#8217;s<\/em> phone to record him being in the Fur Con, when he has his own phone?<br \/>\n&#8230;That&#8217;s not smart, Jero. Unless, his phone&#8217;s battery was dead and his father lent him his phone, or he mistaken his father&#8217;s phone for his. Both are acceptable possibilities.<\/p>\n<p>Right, now it&#8217;s time to think about this entire thing. Like, yeah it&#8217;s OK to just be friends with him and go look for someone else, if I truly am fed up with all of this. He even said what he said before: &#8220;I don&#8217;t want to hurt you&#8221;. ..I&#8217;m just not sure if it&#8217;s even possible to look for someone else. Jero is one of a kind.<br \/>\nYeah I&#8217;ll always have him as a friend, but.. I dunno. Actually I do know. I still remember in the past. One of Creepery&#8217;s friends (that I no longer remember their name nor do I talk to them) told me how I &#8220;like the title&#8221;. And I can&#8217;t help it. To this day, I still.. like calling someone my BF (or GF). It feels I accomplished something in life. But most of my BFs, I was always speaking from my heart instead of my head. And I can&#8217;t. fucking. HELP IT. Maybe it&#8217;s a kink? Is wanting to call someone your BF\/GF a kink? Maybe. But, Jero literally is literally everything I want. Except he feels he can be all of that without needing the &#8216;BF&#8217; tag. <em>*sighs deeply*<\/em><br \/>\nFuck I wish I knew what was wrong with me. Yeah, I don&#8217;t want him to hurt me by not letting me know what&#8217;s going on in his life (aka being communicative). I don&#8217;t want him to hurt me by not believing I&#8217;m not trying to be jealous. And I don&#8217;t want him to hurt me by not wanting to cuddle me when I&#8217;m sad.<br \/>\nOh, and by the way. About that. He claimed the reason why he &#8216;didn&#8217;t want to&#8217; hug me is because he had hurt his foot by hitting the side of it into some very expensive DJ equipment. Yet the timing that he did it just doesn&#8217;t seem to add up to me, but at the time I couldn&#8217;t think of how to clarify what I meant. Though about his foot, it&#8217;s OK. He scraped it up but he&#8217;ll live. As far as I know (though he never told me how his foot has been<br \/>\ndoing.. nor did I think about asking), I can only assume it&#8217;s better now.<\/p>\n<p>So, that&#8217;s that. If I&#8217;m going to <em>just<\/em> be friends with him, I don&#8217;t want to feel he &#8216;hurt&#8217; me with this decision. Because that&#8217;s every time we broke up in the past; he hurt me.<br \/>\nBut as I said if it comes to that tough decision with his parents, I will have to accept it to make sure his parents accept him. All I hope is I can continue to be his friend.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Where do I even start with this one? I have no clue. All I know is I&#8217;m trying to stay happy and positive. For years I&#8217;ve been wanting to make others feel happy, while never caring about my own happiness. &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/benies-blogs.com\/general\/2023\/04\/09\/time-for-some-non-tech-news\/\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[22,25,26,2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-9288","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-computing","category-drama","category-love-drama","category-personal"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/benies-blogs.com\/general\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9288","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/benies-blogs.com\/general\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/benies-blogs.com\/general\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/benies-blogs.com\/general\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/benies-blogs.com\/general\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=9288"}],"version-history":[{"count":6,"href":"http:\/\/benies-blogs.com\/general\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9288\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":9297,"href":"http:\/\/benies-blogs.com\/general\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9288\/revisions\/9297"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/benies-blogs.com\/general\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=9288"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/benies-blogs.com\/general\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=9288"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/benies-blogs.com\/general\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=9288"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}