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It was an interesting read.....
So what happened at the end?
To be honest...I don't really know.
After she sent me the "We need to talk" text. I was really tempted to reply with, "No we don't. It's over."
But like I said before, I was really curious. I also needed to get my shit from her place. So I went over there to talk to her. It was a long conversation, but the basic gist of it:
Her: I feel really bad. I've got so many things going on right now...blah blah blah...I don't know what to do. I don't think it's fair for you.
*To me, this sounded a lot like, "I need a break, but I don't want to say it, so I'm going to make you do it."*
Me: So what do you want to do?
Her: I don't know what to do.
Me: Well, the "We need to talk" text means the same thing in every language. You're right. You have a lot of things to take care of. I think we should take a break so you can focus on fixing your shit.
*She starts crying*
For the record, zmbcm1, I took your words into account and I agree. But she was so damn cute just sitting there, I couldn't just straight break up with her.
Here's the thing...her life really IS a disaster right now. I won't go into all of the details, but her family is falling apart, baby daddy issues are getting really complicated (she's still married to him), tension with her roommate, and a few other things. As she explained some of the things that happened last week, I started feeling really sorry for her. At the same time, a lot of these issues are self-inflicted. At this point, I switched my attitude from "confused boyfriend" to "friend mode."
I should mention here that I've always been attracted to "broken" girls. This has a lot to do with my past. She is no different...lots of broken in this broad.
Her: I just don't want to burden you with all my problems.
Me: (paraphrased) I'm my own man. I pick and choose what will burden me. But you don't understand that you could have always used my shoulder to cry on. When you keep me completely in the dark, I don't know what to think.
*More tears*
Me: You have to realize that you can't fix everything. I know you want to help other people, but you have to get your own shit taken care of before you start thinking of other people. That means taking care of yourself and your daughter before trying to save everyone else.
*I was referring to a couple people in particular*
I lightened things up after that, and we just chilled and talked about some dumb shit for awhile. She asked if we were still good. I didn't really know what she meant, so I said, "I'm always good." I took her back home, and we hugged it out. As she was leaving I said with a smirk, "Call me when you're horny. You know I can take of that." She laughed and went inside.
...and after all of that, I forgot to grab my stuff...
I did send her a text late last night...it had nothing to do with us. There's some crazy shit going on in her hometown, and I just asked if her family was safe. She answered.
So I figure I'll hit her up in a few days for a booty call and see what happens.
Lol...it would have been a lot easier if she had fucked 10 dudes and spit in my face. Anger is an easier emotion for me. As of right now, I'm pretty much over it. I can let her go without it hurting. I may have caused myself some unneeded grief, but hey, live and learn.
I think my biggest problem is that I don't have any really close friends...aka, people I can talk to on a serious level. When I find a girl that I can actually open up to, I expect her to be my best friend as well...probably not the smartest thing.