{"id":2119,"date":"2010-08-30T20:44:41","date_gmt":"2010-08-31T03:44:41","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ariel-x.com\/blog\/?p=2119"},"modified":"2010-08-30T20:44:41","modified_gmt":"2010-08-31T03:44:41","slug":"wheres-my-mind","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ariel-x.com\/blog\/wheres-my-mind\/","title":{"rendered":"Where&#8217;s My Mind"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>So it&#8217;s been a while since I had a personal update on this blog. I&#8217;ve had a lot going on lately to say the least. I don&#8217;t know where to start other than by saying, I need to get some shit of my chest and I want to be heard. I don&#8217;t know what I want, empathy, sympathy&#8230;I don&#8217;t know, I just want to be heard and have my story told, like &#8220;The Ring&#8221; So you will have to copy my story or you will die in 7 days..hahah JK&#8230;.please don&#8217;t share this with anyone&#8230;if they are real fans or friends they will read this on their own. This is for real supporter&#8217;s eyes only!!!<\/p>\n<p>Let me start back about 5 months ago. My guy and I have been together about 3 years. We have had some rocky times but who doesn&#8217;t. I thought we were destined to be together so I put up with a lot of shit&#8230;and believe me, he put up with a lot of shit as well. Regardless of what your rules and boundaries are in your relationship, it is hard for a man to date a woman in the adult industry. We had an open relationship. He didnt&#8217; care if I fucked women and I didn&#8217;t &#8216;care if he did either&#8230;but I had rules. I needed to have the woman acknowledge my existence and say hi and be nice ( there is no way in hell I&#8217;d let him fuck a girl who was rude to me) and he had to be safe and have fun. I wont go into details but I just want to express that our relationship was flawless for the first year and then he push and tried my boundaries and rules&#8230;over and over&#8230;.5 months ago he did something that betrayed me beyond anything I could imagine. I supposed I should let y&#8217;all know that he was the first man I had been with in\u00a0 avery very long time. I dont trust men to begin with. This man I fell for was something special. He was beautiful, inside and out and he told me everything and made me feel like a queen for the first year or so. I made a giant leap by allowing myself to trust him. I gave myself to him wholy. He did break my heart in and turn, rather than saying goodbye, I allowed myself to turn into a bitch and nag him and criticize him in all he did. We went on a break 5 months ago. Since then we have been off and on again..nothing new&#8230;.we were always off and on&#8230;this time was a little more serious than the others though. When I go through a break up, I do not try to sleep around and fuck myself numb. I do the exact opposite. I hide away from all sexual things as I don&#8217;t want to share myself with anyone. I didn&#8217;t do a lot of\u00a0 erotic work while we were on this break&#8230;that was my choice..I just didn&#8217;t feel right. The one thing I could manage to do for work was my wrestling work. It kept me sane and kept me on my toes. I love wrestling more than any THING in this world. My love life has NEVER interfered with my wrestling.<\/p>\n<p>About 3 weeks ago, I busted my hand and wrist in a wreslting match&#8230;I was scared I would have to forfeit the summer vengeance tournament and cancel\u00a0some other jobs.\u00a0I broke\u00a0a finger, sprained2 others\u00a0fingers and sprained my wrist and told people I only sprained the wrist and finger so that I could still compete&#8230;This was not a big deal as I did\u00a0heal&#8230;I am still in recover but I have full range of motion and no deformities. I have been wrestling and working out just fine but that was some added stress.<\/p>\n<p>\u00a0Relationship issues don&#8217;t fuck up my mental game&#8230;but when you mess with my son, that&#8217;s when things start to break me down.\u00a0 About 2 weeks ago, my son was admitted into the hospital. He was wisked away in an ambulance after I sat holding him at his school for 9 hours. He was gone for 6 days. I did not know if I would ever see him again. I learned that he will have a serious problem for the rest of his life and that in and of itself has thrown me into a deep and dark depression. He has been out for a week and a half and seems fine on the surface. I am so happy he is home..over joyed&#8230;but depression lingers. My mind is gone&#8230;it&#8217;s in la la land. I am there but I am not. I can&#8217;t focus. I can&#8217;t eat..nothing makes me smile. I burst into tears for apparently no reason. I am tired all the time and can&#8217;t sleep. I am easily irritated and quick to bit people&#8217;s heads off. things that use to bring me joy simply do not bring me joy any more.<\/p>\n<p>I lost to Vendetta last week for the summer vengeance tournament. That fucked me in the head even more. It was a fight I shouldn&#8217;t have taken. I probably should have just withdrawn from the tournament but I didn&#8217;t want to be that much of a recluse. I new I had to work and still function. On the mats with her I was slow, sluggish and weak. She definitely was one step ahead of me at all times. There was absolutely nothing I could have done to prepare for that mentally. Physically I did my routine. I did heavy weights for\u00a08 weeks before the match and then the last 2 weeks I lighten my load. I carbed up the day before. I boosted my cardio..I was in GREAT shape physically but mentally, i was a train wreck. I do not wish to take away from Vendetta&#8217;s amazing performance. She probably would have kicked my ass anyway but at least it would have been much closer. At least I wouldn&#8217;t be coming down on myself so hard for losing.<\/p>\n<p>Things are getting better day by day. My son seems to be recovering well and I am slowly but surely able to go out and have &#8220;me time&#8221;..I am able to go to the gym and get my workouts done where as before I could go to the gym but I couldn&#8217;t even think about lifting weights. I would do one set and then say &#8221; fuck it, go home&#8221;. I have been going to the beach a lot. The sun and sand and sound of the waves has been helping me relax. I have even stepped into a BJJ gym once or twice to grapple with some babes for fun. That alone has been a life saver. I go for 3 mile walks every day and that helps me look at the beauty in the world and think more positively. I spend some good nights with my son after he gets out of school and we just watch movies and each icecream which has been one of the most fun I&#8217;ve had in a long long time. Things are getting better. I am getting through all this<\/p>\n<p>So&#8230;that&#8217;s my life in a nutshell right now. and for those of you who have been clicking the links on my blog and buying stuff&#8230;.thank you thank you thank you&#8230;every sale I make through this blog gets me a penny or two and those pennies add up..so please keep buying and please help put food on my table and pay the crazy medical bills I have racked up&#8230;yes I have insurance but I have copays and all that jazz&#8230;it adds up!!<\/p>\n<p>I love you guy&#8230;I couldn&#8217;t have gotten through this with out all you lovelies!!!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>So it&#8217;s been a while since I had a personal update on this blog. I&#8217;ve had a lot going on lately to say the least. I don&#8217;t know where to start other than by saying, I need to get some shit of my chest and I want to be heard. 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