Therapy, lunch, and onions

Thanks for coming to lunch. Too bad they put onions on your plate. I hope you had no effects from it.

I know there is a lot we both are waiting to say, that we feel we need to say. Therapy was hard for me today because I haven’t progressed and I’ve been avoiding making some hard decisions. I could see the frustration in Matt’s face as I told him about the events of the last three weeks.

I like our time together. I truly enjoyed seeing you, even though I often want more. I have no read on your or our situation. I worry about what our next conversation will bring, or if we will even make it to a conversation before you run away.

As for the deposit today – it is only because your car set you back. And it is only for a few days. Please don’t read into it that I am “taking care” of you or somehow taking away your ability to take care of yourself. I know you can take care of yourself. I just don’t see why it should be so hard on you when it doesn’t need to be difficult.

And, yes, you heard me last night. I was hoping you would call anyway. Maybe someday you’ll appreciate that someone cares about you.

Author: Him

A story of love lost. Just a guy in love with a woman that doesn't want a relationship with him. She moved away and married someone else. I have shared this blog with her, and she knows the truth. I tried. I waited for a while. But, none of it worked. She is married to someone else now, but still drops into my life now and again. I am trying to move on. But, she was my one true love that inspired me to be a better person. If any of this story has meaning to you, please let me know. Thank you.