Jaclyn G speaks on her not-too-distant breakup, and what lingers from, as she remains single.
'real talk' (video; click "HQ" for high quality):
Jaclyn states: "Am I single by choice? No." The breakup, she says, as due to a lack of 'fit'--unpacked as, "I wanted something different than what he wanted or was willing to do."
Now, I'm gonna have to expose Jaclyn a bit with some psychoanalysis-unpacking (sorry, J), in order to get to some philosophical juice.
She pauses. She sighs. - When I ask her: "Are you not dating somebody new because you're still on the mend?" And when I give her an 'out' that maybe it's just because she hasn't found a new interest yet, she says "kinda both. I don't know." Back then, to a deeper sigh. She is subtly and unwittingly pointing into a direction of why...she remains single.
"Every minute I had, I wanted to spend with him...all of a sudden you cut that out, cold-turkey. It's hard to deal with; it's hard to make new patterns." I need to groan sympathetically with J here. Because it's 'hard to make new patterns' only if...you're still attached to the old ones. And clearly, the attachment, here, is emotive.
You may think I am jumping the gun, since in response to the joke about the ring, Jaclyn says, "that was never gonna happen." But when she says she'd "probably" give him another chance, it strikes me as more of an "obviously." Peek into her mind with me. - Jaclyn effectively tips her hand, to reveal a heart still on the mend.
If they got back together, would it be a
good thing or a
bad thing? - To this she says, "Bad, terribly bad...because it's not gonna happen." Now, pause. Take a close look at this with me. That, actually, was no answer to my question. Rather, it was an important answer to another. - the question of why she's still single.
The earlier "that was never gonna happen," and this "because it's not gonna happen," are representatives of what makes it easier to say, "that's why I thank god I have mono." Because how do you say that you still have feelings for someone. How do you say you're not on to next one in virtue of feelings for a former. - The mono in her body belies, if I may, a 'mono' of a heart and mind--that doesn't quite know what to do when the "every minute of the day" gets ripped out, to be lost in finding patterns anew. This is why, why it is so hard, while others simply glide into another's arms. This is why those of us are 'nervous to flirt', find it 'nerve-racking' in searching for interest, of soul to bare, in an entirely new set of eyes.
Hence, the
self-addressed question and answer: "Am I single by choice? No."
The 'big phat thing' I have for Jaclyn is not really my joking show of ass (and slap). What it is, is deep love and respect. The integrity in, in not giving in, to the otherwise everyday fuck-and-run; or you know, today's 'fuck the pain anyway'. Because fuck that--if you still love somebody, honor it and the fact that you actually have it for someone, even if that someone does nothing as it slowly dies. After all, J didn't have mono during the whole time of the breakup; in fact, it's only been a fraction of the time. Of this, I understand. And time is waning for the former's chance. To be again and make it right, or to be permanently past.
Jaclyn is pretty much a local rockstar, a soon-to-be graduate with a degree in fashion, and maker of killer smoothies. She also thinks getting mono is a great way to knock off some pounds. She drives an old-school hooptie, which bares a rear-mirror ornament that reads: "you say 'tomato', I say 'Fuck you'." Don't you wish you were friends with her too?
(thank you, Beth, for letting us use your room to randomly film during the Halloween madness, and say hello to Rowdy for me. Props to Lindsey and Chrissy for the hair and makeup)