Every time I think I have my head screwed on right something seems to come along and knock it all a kilter again. Can’t a bitch get a break?
I ran into a play buddy (I’ll call him the Latin) over the weekend and not having anything planned, we decided to hang out. [1]I don’t really celebrate NYE as a holiday. Pointless in my view of things. Things are going smoothly when he suddenly reveals he has feelings for me. The irony here is I sorta had the hots for him when we first met. He didn’t really seem interested so I was content to just play around. Anyway, not long after TFA came into the picture so it was easy to ignore my initial desire and just go with it.
For the record, the Latin has known about TFA from the beginning so I’m not feeling dishonest, that isn’t it at all. However, I have been spending free time with him on a regular basis. I do have some guilt over that. After this weekend, it has dawned on me I might be using the Latin as a substitute for the things I’m not currently getting from TFA. [2]Seeing any patterns here? The same scenario w/TFA and his ex? I’ve already mentioned I’ve been having doubts about TFA lately. Truth be told it has been tearing me apart. Not my feelings so much as the situation. It is clear we have a great connection together. Therein lies the problem and the part that upsets me the most. The connection makes for a good start but that isn’t enough. And potential doesn’t a relationship make. No matter how much potential we have, if we can’t spend time together working on it, what is the point? TFA has so much on his plate right now he can’t really focus on me. I certainly don’t mind being supportive however, I’m realizing my needs are being completely eclipsed by his. Being around the Latin this past weekend brought that clearly into focus. [3]I’m not referring to the carnal ones. No problem there. That isn’t really fair to me or him.
No, I’m not looking to trade TFA for the Latin. Give me some credit. But he has made me realize things w/TFA aren’t working out. For that I am grateful even if it does hurt like hell. My feelings haven’t changed obviously but if I truly care about TFA, then he needs me as friend right now more than anything else.
So once again, I find my love-life in the shitter. Am I surprised? Hell no. I’m beginning to wonder if it is par for the course. lol Yes, I’m trying to make lite of it. If I don’t, I might burst into tears.