Any time i have a free moment i miss him. I'm realizing how i only obsess over men who don't return my affection, or who seem to be able to forget about me and move on like i never mattered.
But thats not all of it.
It's okay though. I just need to sit in discomfort for a few moments several thousand times a day, during the evening its the worst. When i wish he would say goodnight.....because then i would know he was thinking about me too.
But even if he is, it doesn't matter. The way all of this happened, no matter the reason or who was wrong or right.......it's not going to work. Not now. Maybe not ever.
When we keep reaching out to each other it's because neither one of us can stand the discomfort of going without the others attention. But if we truly loved each other we wouldn't be playing these dumb games. It's just both of us looking for attention.
I do miss that attention, but not the chaos that comes with it.
So this weekend a little bike ride and a drink with Saybrook Man to clear my mind and get out of the house and on to two wheels. He's a safe rider and i've made it clear i'm not interested in dating him. I asked my ex repeatedly to go for a ride and that never happened. Now he doesn't answer my text at all, because he doesn't want to or his phone is turned off? Doesn't matter. Probably not a great idea anyways.
Mr. Tattoo came to mind yesterday and i realized i haven't thought of him in a pretty long while. Which made me realize that the reason for that is because NOW i'm obsessing over Mr. Cigar, again. SMH. Yes, that is a problem and maybe identifying it will help me stop the behavior.
Obsession isn't love.
Potential doesn't make a healthy relationship.
Chaos isn't peace.
I'm getting there.
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