I thought I had posted this the other day. It was saved as a draft. Sorry. Here it is now…
So here we are on opposite couches (so that my computer can be plugged in) watching more LOST and so I can continue my last post. Random’s comment rings very true. Part of me feels like a brat for complaining so much about Unofficial not putting in the effort and trying to spend time with me… and also for Accountant wanting to spend SO much time with me.
As I said in response to RE, I’m glad that this is a holiday week. It makes it near impossible for us to spend much time together over the next few days or so. His sisters and my sister all get into town tomorrow night. There’s a possibility that we will all meet up for drinks, but there will be no sleep over. Wednesday is Christmas Eve so Sister and I will be down on the Cape to visit the parental units. Christmas we’re with the biological father’s side of the family. Friday Accountant has all his frat brothers coming into town and I’m working, so it’s unlikely we’ll see each other that night. Saturday I am down on the Cape again to have dinner with my high school friends. All in all, it’s likely that after tomorrow morning, we won’t see each other again until Sunday. I think that’s a good thing.
The day after Christmas would be a year for Unofficial and I. One. Year. I can’t help but think about him. I still miss him very much. As much fun and as great as Accountant is, I still haven’t completely moved on. I compare them a lot which is very unfair. Unofficial has like 8 years on Accountant. Doubtful that Unofficial was like he is now when he was 29. Then again its possible that he’s been the way he is for life. Anyway… point is… I have a hard time not thinking about him. I have dreams. It’s not good. I almost started crying randomly the other day.
The thing is… I’m happy…content. There’s no excitement though… we’re just too comfortable. And maybe that’s the way it’s supposed to be. Maybe it’s supposed to be comfortable and calm. I don’t know. I just feel out of my norm…
Anyone else have this type of experience? How did you get past it?