To re-iterate my previous post, dating sucks.
The Boy and I are likely finished...but it appears neither one of us is overly pleased with this.
WTF, mate!
Well, to be quite honest, I don't know. He started the conversation, and at one point, was like "you won't have a hard time finding someone...you're gorgeous, smart, funny, fun to be around, you have an awesome body..." and the undertone of his voice was like "What the HELL am I doing????"
Communication is key. We were both expecting something and wanting something and our wants jived, but the way of getting there...did not. :(
Today was our first day of eye contact since Tuesday, and it was pathetic...sad smiles and a sad wave. At least I'm not alone in my mini-depressive episode right now.
I'm giving myself till tomorrow to be sad. Then I am putting on my big girl panties and moving myself on.
Ugh.
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