This post is a complete u-turn on yesterday's post, just to warn you guys I wrote that post waiting for my SO to get home from work. He got back at 7 his time, which meant midnight my time, so I was already exhausted. He then tells me he had to work today too, because they need to get this package out today. We didn't talk long, as I knew I'd talk to him today as he was going in for like 2 hours tops, then he'd come back and we'd have a dinner and movie skype date.
But today came, and I waited and waited and waited. My soar throat had developed into a full blown cold too, but I sat patiently, and made the most of the time alone by doing some of my project work. He finally came in at 2 his time, 7 my time. He apologized for being a bad boyfriend, which I told him was silly, I understand that he has to go into work on weekends sometimes, especially when they're busy. We rearranged the date for tomorrow and we talked for about an hour and started watching TV together a bit later.
Whilst we were watching TV, I saw he answered his phone, but just thought it was his friend Ryan- My SO is bestman at Ryan's wedding next week, so I was like Ryan is probably freaking out again about flower arrangements or something. But no, I got "I gotta go now girlfriend"- his parents had called and were coming over for dinner.
And then, I just burst into tears. and I felt awful because I know all this isn't his fault, and he looked horrified I was crying. I just took myself offscreen and bawled my eyes out, whilst he was sat there asking me to turn it back on. But I just couldn't. I don't even know why I started crying I'm tired and sick and missing him like crazy lately, but the thought went through my head that I was punishing him for not paying me more attention these passed few days.
But I know it's not his fault about going into work, he's near the bottom of the hierarchy so he has to go in when they tell him, and I understand he can't really get out of his parents coming, they live 2 hours away and aren't in town often. I've gone from being so happy to down and utterly confused in the space of 24 hours. I don't know what to do, I feel wretched as it is with this sickness, now I feel even worse for making him feel awful too. I know he's going to be moody all the way through dinner with his parents and they've done nothing wrong either Sometimes this time difference just downright sucks
But today came, and I waited and waited and waited. My soar throat had developed into a full blown cold too, but I sat patiently, and made the most of the time alone by doing some of my project work. He finally came in at 2 his time, 7 my time. He apologized for being a bad boyfriend, which I told him was silly, I understand that he has to go into work on weekends sometimes, especially when they're busy. We rearranged the date for tomorrow and we talked for about an hour and started watching TV together a bit later.
Whilst we were watching TV, I saw he answered his phone, but just thought it was his friend Ryan- My SO is bestman at Ryan's wedding next week, so I was like Ryan is probably freaking out again about flower arrangements or something. But no, I got "I gotta go now girlfriend"- his parents had called and were coming over for dinner.
And then, I just burst into tears. and I felt awful because I know all this isn't his fault, and he looked horrified I was crying. I just took myself offscreen and bawled my eyes out, whilst he was sat there asking me to turn it back on. But I just couldn't. I don't even know why I started crying I'm tired and sick and missing him like crazy lately, but the thought went through my head that I was punishing him for not paying me more attention these passed few days.
But I know it's not his fault about going into work, he's near the bottom of the hierarchy so he has to go in when they tell him, and I understand he can't really get out of his parents coming, they live 2 hours away and aren't in town often. I've gone from being so happy to down and utterly confused in the space of 24 hours. I don't know what to do, I feel wretched as it is with this sickness, now I feel even worse for making him feel awful too. I know he's going to be moody all the way through dinner with his parents and they've done nothing wrong either Sometimes this time difference just downright sucks
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