Just finished bawling my eyes out, and now I'm feeling mopey and ranty.
So the sweet, wonderful, awesome guy I started dating in April told me he's just not ready for a relationship right now. As much as I can respect that, as much as i don't want someone doing something they're not ready for, and as sweet of him it was to not want to tell me this because he didn't want to hurt me (/fail, btw), that kind of information would have been really great to know before I seriously started thinking he had a lot of potential.
My track record for relationships just plain SUCKS. So far I have had:
- crushes on people who are way out of my league
- quasi-relationships with people who didn't feel the way I did about "us"
- a relationship that could have been something amazing, but I reminded her so much of a close friend who died so she couldn't stay with me.
- some guy who bought me a drink, kissed me, and never fucking called me after I gave him my #
- right person, wrong time (this one seems to be a recurring theme).
And there was the only significant relationship of my life, my ex. And we all know how that worked out.
Why can't my heart be content to be alone? Why do I feel so compelled to risk rejection or heartbreak in the hopes of finding that special someone? Why do I fall for people so goddamn hard and fast? How many more times can my heart be broken before the damage is permanent?
I don't want to be alone, but relationships just don't seem to be my thing. Why can't I just say enough is enough and be done with it?
So the sweet, wonderful, awesome guy I started dating in April told me he's just not ready for a relationship right now. As much as I can respect that, as much as i don't want someone doing something they're not ready for, and as sweet of him it was to not want to tell me this because he didn't want to hurt me (/fail, btw), that kind of information would have been really great to know before I seriously started thinking he had a lot of potential.
My track record for relationships just plain SUCKS. So far I have had:
- crushes on people who are way out of my league
- quasi-relationships with people who didn't feel the way I did about "us"
- a relationship that could have been something amazing, but I reminded her so much of a close friend who died so she couldn't stay with me.
- some guy who bought me a drink, kissed me, and never fucking called me after I gave him my #
- right person, wrong time (this one seems to be a recurring theme).
And there was the only significant relationship of my life, my ex. And we all know how that worked out.
Why can't my heart be content to be alone? Why do I feel so compelled to risk rejection or heartbreak in the hopes of finding that special someone? Why do I fall for people so goddamn hard and fast? How many more times can my heart be broken before the damage is permanent?
I don't want to be alone, but relationships just don't seem to be my thing. Why can't I just say enough is enough and be done with it?


Kara I'm so sorry. Please don't give up. Anybody would be DAMN LUCKY to have you. If they're too stupid to realize it, their loss.

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