I ended things with the new guy today. It had been two weeks since I'd seen him last, and I had been looking forward to spending time with him again. I've been on vacation this week, and after traveling around the state to visit friends I drove to see him yesterday. Immediately upon seeing him I felt nothing. We spent the afternoon together watching movies and walking along the beach. We had dinner and fell asleep watching a movie. It was nice to feel arms around me again, but it didn't trigger anything inside me. He's not the one, and I woke up early stressing about how I would break it to him.
We were supposed to spend today together too, but I didn't want to draw out the inevitable. When he woke up I just told him. Gently. And he was awesome about it. He didn't understand, but thanked me for being honest. I got my things together and prepared to leave. He hugged me tightly and drew it out. I wondered if I'd been too hasty with my decision, but I know I wasn't. I should have been feeling more by now if he was the right one. We never really had things to talk about, and I don't think our personalities would have meshed well together long term. I know I did the right thing, but I feel so crappy.
I'm home now and am regrouping. Unpacking, doing laundry and such. Tomorrow my mother and I are having a girls day. Friday I've got to take my car in. Had some issues on the drive, and luckily a friend was able to temporarily fix it so I could continue my trip. The weekend holds a surprise birthday party for a friend. So I'll be staying busy.
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