bbychop
March 10th, 2009, 09:19 PM
Wow, guys, I'm hardly on here often anymore. Considering I work forty plus hours a week and otherwise I am sleeping. Meh, but I actually need some advice.
There has been this guy, Zach. We had been off and on for almost three years. We had our tiffs. A couple of bad ones that are leading me to where I am today but I guess I should give out the full extent of our relationship.
We met back in June of '06 by a mutual friend on MySpace, knowing we were going to school together the next year, we decided to go hang out one night. I guess you could call it a date. We went downtown and hung around, even shared a kiss on top of a parking garage. Anyway, a different friend unknowingly ruined it until the following August when we started hanging around each other in school. He was never fond of my ex (the one who I had been off and on with for two years) and he was quite honest. Throughout September and December, we had moments where we didn't talk and moments we were completely head over heels for each other and everyone thought of me as his girlfriend (whether or not he knew that, I don't know).
April of '07 things started heating up again. We got really close, hung out often, even did the bad things, and talked every night. Around June he found out (from someone) that I had talked to my previous ex and told me that it was all his fault and he was sorry but he didn't think we'd ever talk again. I tried and tried to convince myself otherwise to the point where I figured I should just move on with my life.
During this time we weren't talking, he got another girl pregnant. I need to mention that.
In September of last year, I met a couple of people who actually knew him. One was trying to date him at the time and by December we got back in touch. We spent about a week and a half together straight (even on days where I had to go to work the next morning). He was even there with me and for me after I had gotten in my wreck. Days and weeks passed and we were maintaining a good relationship. One night before I went on a road trip I told him "no matter what has happened, I'm not leaving." He kissed me goodbye and went inside. I saw him a few other times.
On January eleventh, I straight up told him I found out about his son. Whether it be a disaster or not, you tell me. I thought he would have taken it better but instead he stopped talking me and told me once more "I think it's best if we just forget everything."
Of course, in my mind, I'm giving it space and time. Except for when I'm drunk... but that is beside any point.
I can honestly say that I love him. I have known I had for a while, too.
My cousin has told me to give it some time. We have both decided that the beginning of May, he is going to take me to see him. I am not sure what I am supposed to do. We both work at similar places so I know what to ask for and get out of there, but am I supposed to sit there and try to talk to him or am I supposed to just ignore him, nod, and get out of there hoping he remembers everything?
This is driving me insane...
..Uhm, thanks.
There has been this guy, Zach. We had been off and on for almost three years. We had our tiffs. A couple of bad ones that are leading me to where I am today but I guess I should give out the full extent of our relationship.
We met back in June of '06 by a mutual friend on MySpace, knowing we were going to school together the next year, we decided to go hang out one night. I guess you could call it a date. We went downtown and hung around, even shared a kiss on top of a parking garage. Anyway, a different friend unknowingly ruined it until the following August when we started hanging around each other in school. He was never fond of my ex (the one who I had been off and on with for two years) and he was quite honest. Throughout September and December, we had moments where we didn't talk and moments we were completely head over heels for each other and everyone thought of me as his girlfriend (whether or not he knew that, I don't know).
April of '07 things started heating up again. We got really close, hung out often, even did the bad things, and talked every night. Around June he found out (from someone) that I had talked to my previous ex and told me that it was all his fault and he was sorry but he didn't think we'd ever talk again. I tried and tried to convince myself otherwise to the point where I figured I should just move on with my life.
During this time we weren't talking, he got another girl pregnant. I need to mention that.
In September of last year, I met a couple of people who actually knew him. One was trying to date him at the time and by December we got back in touch. We spent about a week and a half together straight (even on days where I had to go to work the next morning). He was even there with me and for me after I had gotten in my wreck. Days and weeks passed and we were maintaining a good relationship. One night before I went on a road trip I told him "no matter what has happened, I'm not leaving." He kissed me goodbye and went inside. I saw him a few other times.
On January eleventh, I straight up told him I found out about his son. Whether it be a disaster or not, you tell me. I thought he would have taken it better but instead he stopped talking me and told me once more "I think it's best if we just forget everything."
Of course, in my mind, I'm giving it space and time. Except for when I'm drunk... but that is beside any point.
I can honestly say that I love him. I have known I had for a while, too.
My cousin has told me to give it some time. We have both decided that the beginning of May, he is going to take me to see him. I am not sure what I am supposed to do. We both work at similar places so I know what to ask for and get out of there, but am I supposed to sit there and try to talk to him or am I supposed to just ignore him, nod, and get out of there hoping he remembers everything?
This is driving me insane...
..Uhm, thanks.