Haven’t indulged this in a while so we thought we’d drop something fun to dilute the recent drama…

HNT 23 July 2009Thursday, July 23rd, 2009Haven’t indulged this in a while so we thought we’d drop something fun to dilute the recent drama…
Just FriendsWednesday, September 3rd, 2008I was answering questions on OKC today…. I was asked:
Which of the following relationship timelines would you prefer?
1. Attraction > lovers > love > friends 2. Friends > love > attraction > lovers 3. Attraction > friends > love > lovers 4. Attraction > friends > lovers > love
So I answered #3, what most people I think would have answered. While perusing the answers however I realized for the most part #1 is what describes or described Big and myself.
Three years ago we found an attraction to each other. Well I did anyway, I won’t speak for him as to what exactly the attraction for him was ( the thrill of the hunt I am guessing). Very quickly after the attraction we moved to stage 2 and became lovers. I was satisfied with this, as I am going to assume he was. Then after 4 months of living together my defenses lowered and a weekend away changed everything for me. I fell in love with him. And reveled in stage 3.
So that is where things stood for me until last week. I knew that he cared for me, I also knew he was not “in-love” with me, I knew that he was camped at stage 2. I was under the stupid and mis-guided assumption that I could love him enough for both of us. Until last week … I realized after over hearing a conversation he had with Goddess that what I thought he felt for me… well even that was a fantasy on my part. I was expendable, I was a thorn in his side where she was concerned, I was competition for him in her affections, I was a commitment he had made, and really nothing more than that.
So now I am trying to find a way to convince my heart that it is time to move to the 4th stage, to the stage of friends. It is time to let him go, to help my heart and my mind find the path to releasing him and coming to a place where I can breathe, where being in the same room with him doesn’t cause me to fall apart, where I can sleep at night, rather than lie awake wanting to feel his arms around me. It is time for my heart to come to grips with reality and find a way for us to be just friends and housemates.
Temptress |
|||||||||
| |||||||||