There's this guy, my age, whom I've been distant friends with for quite a few years. The kind of friends that kept in contact, knew there was something between us, but genuinely just enjoyed each other and were fine with never being any more than friends. For some reason several months ago our paths crossed again and we began talking ALOT. Though we knew it already, we both realized how similar we are in personality style. I was reluctant. He lives with his parents, he's out of a job and not overly concerned about finding one. But I thought "what the heck??...perhaps I need to allow myself to be unrestrained for once". So I did... one thing lead to another and we ended up in a sexual relationship. It was incredible. The way he touched me. The way he looked at me. The way he smelled me. There was something natural and fresh about him. He exhilarated me. Intensely. He'd lay with me and hold me. It was like he breathed me. I found myself distracted, thinking of only him. I always liked a guy with a clean hair cut. He never cut his hair. It was shaggy and sometimes a few days post washing. I didn't care. I enjoyed his scent. Loved to hear him sing. Love his moods. Just, simply...everything about him.
This went on for a month or two. We both were careful to keep our distance, didn't want to rush into a serious relationship. But something happened. A light switch. He stopped contact me nearly as often. He stopped asking to see me. He stopped the random texts to tell me how much I turn him on. And he started making excuses for why he wasn't seeing me. His excuse is that he goes through phases, and that this is an introverted one. But I am almost 30 years old. I cannot allow myself or my feelings to be yanked around by someone who wants me, wants me not, wants me, wants me not. I told him yesterday by text that his behavior towards me lately is insulting and that I am moving on. Perhaps he genuinely just doesn't care for me. Perhaps he has someone else. Perhaps............
So...I finally find someone who reaches into my heart...who touches my soul...who understands me. And it just HAD to be him? It had to be this guy who obviously (despite what he has said) doesn't reciprocate those feelings. This guy who doesn't share my ambitions in life? This guy whom I first met 5 years ago and though something about him made me smile and intrigued me, I couldn't imagine ever having THESE feelings for him. This guy who is now gone. Today, 24 hours of no contact...and I miss him terribly. I know that a guy who is into me will show it. I know that a guy who wants me will SHOW me he wants me. He will not make me feel unwanted. I'm a smart woman...I know these things. He knows how I feel. I've told him. I can do nothing else but let him go. But I miss my friend. I miss the passion. I miss him.
Perhaps I needed this. Maybe he has shown me that the things I have sought in the past in someone were not the things that truly ignite my soul. Maybe he has shown me I can let someone in. Right now I'm angry that my heart hurts. But soon enough there will be clarity. For now...I'll just embrace what I'm feeling.
DATING IS HARD.

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