I haven't talked to him for three weeks, and haven't seen him in over a month. But tonight he calls me. Tells me he's been in the hospital and makes some very awkward small talk for a few minutes. I eventually cut him off and told him that I was glad he was ok, but that I wasn't glad to hear from him. He asked why.
I told him that I liked him and he kept blowing me off, and avoiding me unless he wanted to sleep with me. He muttered and hung up.
So now I feel bad again. I feel like I may have hurt his feelings and like I have done something irreversible. I know he's not someone who will ever be a good boyfriend to me. I know this.
I also feel like crap now, again.
God, this all sucks, almost enough to just give up on the whole damn thing.
2 comments:
I think you did totally the right thing.
I know I did. But . . . ugh . . . Why is romance always so complicated? Why can't I just love someone and be loved and not have extraneous crap to deal with?
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