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March 05, 2011 - 3:36 p.m. From the moment I said it You may have already noticed, as you've been getting to know me, that having been hurt in the past, I have a whole bunch of defense mechanisms in place, One of the reasons I like you so much is because you are strong and independent. I see how excited you are about your trip and want you to have an amazing time. I never want someone I care about to have regrets, especially in regards to me. Telling you to enjoy yourself is redundant, because I know you will, and it isn't because I care too little for you that I said it. It's because it eliminates (at least in my mind) one element of chance that could hurt me; I give my blessing where it's not needed, so that at least if I am hurt by something it wasn't because I didn't see it coming. If you hook up while you're away, I hope it will be because it's fun and spontaneous and my thinking brain tells me it would not be a reflection on your feelings for me. But my more sensitive side would take it that way. Choosing to adopt a posture of permissiveness makes me feel like at least I won't have to wonder if a) you do meet someone - you won't have to feel like you're doing something I am not at least expecting is a possibility, b) that if you wanted to you wouldn't for fear of hurting me. I would believe you if you told me I shouldn't be sad, and that it didn't matter. But if I hadn't at least broached the subject I would wonder, if it did come up, whether I had held you back. Wanting to do something and NOT doing it to avoid hurting someone is still wanting it. I've been in those shoes before. And I like you. So much. I just want you to know that I like you enough that I'm trying to give you one of the hardest things for me - trust, and freedom and confidence. It was a gesture of trust that you will do what is good for you and that it will, however it plays out, be good for us that you KNOW I want you to really be happy, even if that's harder for me (worrier that I am). I like you. And your face. xo
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