My patience has never been the best. I miss his touch..I miss his loud snoring, and even him being annoyingly loud. He can be SO loud for no reason sometimes..I need to stop blathering on about him but I can't...because I'm in....
I sat here tonight and watched ghost hunts and things. My mind kept wandering over to him. I am still thinking about those feathers. I know things will turn out okay. I am going to watch this rerun of SNL and then go to bed. Monday's suck, and I am totally not ready for it. Look, I hate my job,but I am going to do what it takes to excel at it so I can move to a better role and better pay. I was thinking that maybe when things get better, I can plan for the future the right way.
I walked today and looked at the sky, felt the rain on my face, and breathed in the cool air..and my heart remained heavy. My heart is in Maryland. It is. I just wish I could tell him how I really feel. This step back..this is the second time we've done this. It was all him. His fears. He said I was forcing the issue..like I've been forcing it to be over. Every time he said he wanted to slow down, I've said well let's end it. A step back. Again.
But as I said before..I won't allow myself to be tossed away. I'll leave first before I let that happen. Tasha said that I would push him away by doing that. I've since calmed down. I can respect his feelings. I cannot walk away. I just can't.
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