Tonight my boyfriend and I got talking about when we first got together, almost five years ago. We worked together, I liked him but from afar. He used to finish work an hour before me, and when I drove home I’d drive past his house (because he lived around the corner from me) and most days he would be sitting outside and would wave to me. I found out a while after we started seeing each other that those days, he was sitting out the front of his house just to see me and wave to me! I was so rapt when one of his friends at work told me he was “sweet” on me!! I love reminiscing about those days.
I can’t really “reminisce” about most of my ex boyfriends and some of the shitty things they did to me.
Like the guy I dated from work when I was younger. Of course, you never think at the time when he leaves your house on a Saturday night to go out with his mates, that he’s going to find himself a new girlfriend then dump you. But I’m proud of myself because even though it was extremely hard to pick myself up and keep going back to work when I knew everyone there knew what had happened, I still kept working. I realize now that the only reason he was even “interested” in me was because he had heard I’d dated someone 5 years older than me, when I was 14. I think this made him believe that I was “easy”. But I wasn’t, which probably lead him to find someone who was!! I didn’t find out till a couple of years later that he had told the guys at work that I had slept with him.
Then one of the more memorable relationships I’ve had was with this really hot guy, I liked him a lot. Things seemed to be going well until he moved to the next state with his parents claiming he would be back. I waited 3 months for him, well more like wasted 3 months on him. I will never do the long distance thing again. We used to talk every few days, but one day, about 3 months after he had left he called me up to tell me that his ex girlfriend had showed up with a 4 year old boy she claimed was his. So of course him being such a noble fella, decided he should stay up there and support her and the son. I thought “Geez, is there not an easier way to break up with someone than invent a son”!!! I was happy to leave the compulsive liar behind.
I really appreciate the kind of relationship I have now, I love him, he loves me and we trust each other. And I know he would never do any of the mean crap that the guys of my past have.
It’s great to be in love!!