I am going to be 38 next month and have been single for a while. I have never been married though a came close once until I my world collapsed. That was about 5 years ago. The relationship started out passionate and ended up passionless. During the course of the relationship especially near the end, I was constantlt on alert. I had no idea what would happen next. He never hit me but kept tabs on me and on occation made me feel threatened. My family and friends wanted me to get out. I wanted that to but then again I didn’t. He was the last guy my father meet of mine before he died. It is weird what daughter’s think about. On some level I wanted to hold on just to have that piece of mind that my dad had meet the man I ended up with. I realized this was not rational and for my quality of life the relationship had to end. And end it did.
He had been cheating on my throughout the time we were toogether. The first time he throw it in my face I thought he was joking or said it just to get a rise out of me because he was upset. Eventually I realized the truth in his words. When it finally ended he went back to where he had come from and one of the women he had been involved with. The relationship helped me be less of a doormat on some level. I learned at least on a professional level how to stick up for myself and go for my dreams. Thus taking the chance and getting my master’s degree along with applying for the job I have now. I have a house, good friends, a job, and a family who loves me. I can go to a restaurant and the movies by myself. But at times hate coming home to an empty house or wish someone was there to go places with me.
Today I bought myself flowers. Nothing unusal in that action. I have done it a number of times. It would have been nice if a man had bought them for me. I have married friends, dating friends, and single friends. When it comes to men, the attached ones tell us unattached ones we are lucky. Of course that is when they are upset or annoyed by something their man did. I just keep think back to what my parents had and wanting that. They truely loved each other in away no else could touch. No matter what life threw at them they fought through it together. They were a team. Is it so much to ask to find that kind of bond with another human being? In my case find a man who accepts me for me no matter what that involves. I of course have to be just as accepting. I am willing to try but once your relationship, I guess you could call it, faith is tested or trampled on you have a hard time leap again.
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