I spent the day with my 6 year old rummage saleing...and such...Good day...but frustrating...not too sure what the hell is wrong with me. I love my SO...so much. He is the one...no doubt about it...but the last couple of days when we talk I get so frustrated ...not bored...hmmm how do I put it...I overanalyze each and every word. We talk often...throughout the day...5 minutes here and there....and it works...but sometimes he says something and it rubs me the wrong way and I say something and I just can't let it go. UGHHH.
I hate the distance. I hate I cant just deal with this face to face.....
I hate knowing that it could be a couple of days..weeks..or months...till he gets that call...house is sold..and I will fly there...and he will drive the UHAUL and I will drive the blazer...it is sooo close..I can feel it.
Then I wonder...am I getting my hopes up for nothing? Will he never sell?
Or is it me? I tend to push away people....always.
I hate the distance. I hate I cant just deal with this face to face.....
I hate knowing that it could be a couple of days..weeks..or months...till he gets that call...house is sold..and I will fly there...and he will drive the UHAUL and I will drive the blazer...it is sooo close..I can feel it.
Then I wonder...am I getting my hopes up for nothing? Will he never sell?
Or is it me? I tend to push away people....always.
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