I’m sorry I couldn’t love you the way you loved me.
6. Once you pierce my bubble, I’m the sweetest, warmest person you’ll ever know.
I need to see what’s really going on — the truth, not just the lies she’s going to feed me.
Why was I still here? Why was I punishing myself day and night contemplating whether to end it and get on with my life?
“Can’t we be together without being together?” was my standard line. “Why does everyone need to know about our private life?”, and “Let’s just be casual” was working as excuses for each non-relationship I ever had. I was a human yo-yo.
“You even look a little bit smaller than when you left,” she agreed. It was working.
I’m not the king of smoking, but if there was a weed Game of Thrones going on, I’d definitely be involved in some courtly intrigue.
We don’t fit in with our married parent friends — or our single friends. We can be lonely.
We are born on a constant quest to find “the one” because truthfully no one actually wants to be single. It is not in human nature to want to be single and alone.
If you don’t like it, don’t put yourself in that position.