today is Bee’s MFA Thesis show and i genuinely am struggling so hard knowing that i cannot be there and am not wanted there.
i’m so fucking proud of all of the work they’ve done and everything they’ve persevered through and i want so badly to see the culmination of the last year of work that i haven’t had the privilege of seeing after seeing four and a half years of amazing and beautiful artwork that took my breath away.
i know it’s my fault. i know i shouldn’t be so upset because i’m the reason i’m not welcome. i know i should just let it go and stop thinking about them. i’ve spent so long in therapy trying to do just that. i’ve dissected every reason i’m not welcome and understand that EVERY. SINGLE. ONE. is true and valid. but that doesn’t stop me from wanting to somehow support them. clearly, because i understand how horrible i was, i do not do anything close to their sphere because they deserve to live the life they want away from me. if they wanted to have me in their life they would reach out.
i’m just…really struggling and i hate myself for it.