We decided to "take a break."
For a week.
I was surprised when he suggested it.
It kind of hurt. But it was the only thing that made sense.
I'm so confused.
The first day hasn't been a ton of help in helping me know what to do.
I feel free. But I always want to just call him and say, "Let's just get married." I don't want to give up on it yet. I don't want to lose the friendship. I kept thinking today about the future, and he was always in it. Reading aloud in the car to him. Celebrating Christmas. Giving him a birthday present. I don't know. I don't know what I want. I don't know if I love him enough to marry him. I don't know I don't know I don't know.
Time to escape to Neverland...
Sunday, October 31, 2010
Friday, October 29, 2010
Halloween Musings
I like Halloween. It's my fourth favorite holiday. (Bet you're wondering what the other 3 are now, huh? too bad!)
But I'm not dressing up this year. I don't really have any plans. Yet.
I kind of want to watch a scary movie. Or go to a party. But I don't know of any parties right now.
Anyway, that's boring. If I was going to dress up, I would be blackmail. Dressed all in black with some stamps over my heart or something. Or a mermaid. I found a pearlish necklace in my sister's room today that would be perfect for a mermaid costume.
My friend is running in a 5K tomorrow and dressing as a runaway bride. She's got a groom to chase her too.
I kind of wish my life was like that.
Thursday, October 28, 2010
Tinkerbell's Secret #1-and a few more
I was awful to Peter Pan last night...like really awful. I was being selfish (what else is new?), and he was trying to understand. But he just doesn't understand.
You see, we live a distance apart. It's hard for us to see each other. I went to see him on Monday, when he was sick. I just wanted him to come see me, but he had other things to do. I was being silly. Selfish. How can I stop being selfish?
He wants to marry me. We've looked at rings. I haven't told anyone that we've looked at rings. Like actually gone into the jewelers and tried them on. But I have another secret: I'm not sure I want to marry him. How are you supposed to feel when you want to get married? Because I don't feel like I'm in a fairy tale. I get upset with him a lot. ...like I did last night. It's more like a nightmare than a fairy tale when that happens. I don't want to have a forever with him like that.
Good thing I'm in Neverland now...where I don't have to grow up or make those kinds of decisions.
You see, we live a distance apart. It's hard for us to see each other. I went to see him on Monday, when he was sick. I just wanted him to come see me, but he had other things to do. I was being silly. Selfish. How can I stop being selfish?
He wants to marry me. We've looked at rings. I haven't told anyone that we've looked at rings. Like actually gone into the jewelers and tried them on. But I have another secret: I'm not sure I want to marry him. How are you supposed to feel when you want to get married? Because I don't feel like I'm in a fairy tale. I get upset with him a lot. ...like I did last night. It's more like a nightmare than a fairy tale when that happens. I don't want to have a forever with him like that.
Good thing I'm in Neverland now...where I don't have to grow up or make those kinds of decisions.
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Tinkerbell in Neverland
Hello! My name is Tinkerbell! I live in Neverland, where nobody ever grows up and nothing ever really hurts you. Even Captain Hook isn't too scary when you can flit and fly around like I can.
If only I could have somebody flitting and flying around with me. I guess that's what you get in Neverland...no growing up, no change.
I want change, and I don't want it.
But in Neverland you can have secrets...especially if you are Tinkerbell...and nobody ever finds them out.
If only I could have somebody flitting and flying around with me. I guess that's what you get in Neverland...no growing up, no change.
I want change, and I don't want it.
But in Neverland you can have secrets...especially if you are Tinkerbell...and nobody ever finds them out.
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