“Like some wines our love could neither mature nor travel.”
After 3 dates I had to cancel the 4th because of Covid. He wanted to meet up last week, but I was still not 100% and decided to wait. Then the following day he said he didn’t wake up feeling well. He hasn’t been well ever since. Yesterday, 7 days later, he finally took a home test and it was positive.
I don’t know when I will see him next. The sad part is that I don’t care. In the beginning of this potential relationship, I should be looking forward to seeing him, to talking on the phone, etc; and I am not.
I feel overwhelmed by his attention, by the daily texting and wanting to talk on the phone. He is kind, considerate, smart, such a great person. But it all feels a bit too much to me. I feel drained at times.
“I felt as if each person within visual range were slowly draining the life from me. We were all connected, and the more them there were, the more I wanted to crawl under a table and cry.” ―
He doesn’t know me yet. It feels like his excitement is not really about me, but the idea of me, the idea of a relationship. If it really is about me, then he is definitely more into me, than I am into him.
From the beginning I didn’t feel a lot chemistry, but I sensed potential. I figured we would go on a few more dates and let things flow. Instead, it feels I must make a decision now, otherwise I may be leading him on.
I didn’t want to have this conversation over the phone or on text, but I don’t feel I can wait anymore. I have mentioned to him before, how I feel pressured if it is too much too soon, but I don’t think he really understood.
It feels like a breakup, but when is a break up a break up? We had 3 dates. I feel he tried to speed things up, and covid put a wrench on things, but I don’t feel we were a relationship yet.
I think this is the case that if we were right for each other I would just welcome the attention and not feel pressured. With the right person everything feels right.
“I’ll tell you something, Harpy,” he said, his voice almost a whisper now. “It never even occurred to me that we wouldn’t make it. And it never occurred to you that we would. You were just waiting for us to go down in flames. I thought we could get through anything.” ―