Some of you have seen my post about me and my LDR best friend of 12 years finally giving it a shot. Well, this weekend we planned our first 3 day weekend. April 27th I'm going to meet my girl for the first time in over a decade of knowing her. The plane ticket is bought.
It's crazy. I'm nervous. She's nervous. We built up this fairy tale we probably will never live up to. If it goes well though, I'm spending my birthday week with her(July) and in turn she's spending a week with me a few months after that(oct). If it goes badly, I might lose a best friend, because how do you step back from that?
So for the next two months, I get to sit here and ponder how this is going to go down. I feel like a female. Us guys are supposed to have all their emotions together, and I do most always, but not for this. I'm relatively sure I have the "swag" required to make an excellent impression. I'm pretty confident in life and forward thinking. That's not stopping me from being scared shitless anyway. Just breathe, she always tells me.
-Ed
It's crazy. I'm nervous. She's nervous. We built up this fairy tale we probably will never live up to. If it goes well though, I'm spending my birthday week with her(July) and in turn she's spending a week with me a few months after that(oct). If it goes badly, I might lose a best friend, because how do you step back from that?
So for the next two months, I get to sit here and ponder how this is going to go down. I feel like a female. Us guys are supposed to have all their emotions together, and I do most always, but not for this. I'm relatively sure I have the "swag" required to make an excellent impression. I'm pretty confident in life and forward thinking. That's not stopping me from being scared shitless anyway. Just breathe, she always tells me.
-Ed
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