I always promise myself I'm going to work hard and not fuck up this semester. Well now finals week is looming down and I feel more stressed than I did the entire semester. Studying is going to be big when I get the material to study. I just hope I don't let myself down again.
I have a bit of a large story. I met a guy 3 years ago, his name was Tanner. He and I were best friends and closer than most. We developed feelings for eachother after a year, and began to date. It was a good relationship, great in fact in the beginning. Yet further down the road, the more paniced I became. He was very immature. I mean, the boy bought pokemon cards and embarrassed me by acting like a kid on purpose, he was 17. Yeah, that's another thing he was 3 years younger than I was. It mattered to everyone else but us. I bit my tounge for a long time, in a way I let him walk all over me. Then a point came when I was only happy when we were together. When we were apart I sank into depression and was constantly sad. It was bad for me. I wasn't my own person anymore. I knew he wasn't either. We both put so much into the relationship that we lost sight of how fun we used to be. So one friday after an epiphony, I broke up with him. It was hard walking away from something that you devoted over a year and a half of your life to, but it had to be done. We cried, we fought, we cried some more. It was ugly. We vowed to still be friends and it was working out. Then we tried to hang out and just developed a feeling of need for each other and went back to our old ways. I cried after because he wasn't talking. I cried. I'm such a girl.
The whole reason I'm telling this story is because yesterday he told me he doesnt want this to feel so bad. He says we should barely talk now, because when we aren't together he's miserable. The only thing I could do is tell him I understand, cause I do. I just feel like it's because he wants to date other people, which I'm ok with mind you, but he just won't admit it. He's very good looking, still is. He could get with a lot of girls but the thought makes me sick. Of course it's going to hurt but I want him to be happy and if that will make him happy then so be it. I'd take the sinking feeling in my stomach any day to see him smile like he used to. I sort of wish that smile was with me, but it is my own fault and I'll take what I delt myself. I know God will get me through this. I know deep in my heart I can't be in a relationship right now. I'm not strong enough. I will be though.
thanks for reading.
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