So I’ve not posted in a long time for the blog world. There are so many complex reasons behind this. Mostly I have been trying to deal with a personal issue and using PSP and a website/chat to attempt to cope.
I am going through a rough time financially, as are a lot of Americans. I am dealing with the man I love dearly leaving in less than 4 days for Kuwait. I am trying to learn to be strong, and learning to hope for the best while preparing for the worst.
I feel the need to post “our” story. I need to get it out of my head I guess. I met him via a social networking site called Tagged. They have a matching thing/application that matches you with people based on location preferences. If I recall correctly, he clicked yes to me on that application. Either way, one of us clicked yes and the other clicked match. So we added each other as friends and that was it for awhile.
One day I happened to notice his status there was something about not feeling good and to contact him at a yahoo messenger address if you wanted to talk. On a whim (and because I can’t stand to think of anyone feeling badly!) I added him and told him I hoped he felt better soon. I don’t remember if this was just before Thanksgiving or Christmas for sure, but my instinct says Thanksgiving. We talked pretty steady for a few days and had a ton of things in common, but enough of a difference of opinion to make the conversations interesting. I felt that I would love to get to know him better if only I didn’t have feelings for someone else at that time. So I eventually stopped IMing him much, if I did at all, for a month or two.
Right around my birthday, I found out the hard way that the person I had feelings for was a true ass. Though I’d never asked for or gotten any commitment, I was pretty obvious about how I felt for him. Hell, its always obvious when I care for someone. I eventually started talking with the guy from tagged again, and found I still enjoyed talking with him. He was so sweet, and smart. We chatted via yahoo for a few weeks. He had a comedy thing coming up, and I wanted to go support him. So I had made plans to do so, but we ended up meeting a week or so before that.
One day we were chatting in yahoo, as usual, and were both bored and wanting to just get out of the house. I am shy as hell when it comes to making plans with someone, especially if we have never met in person before. I ended up asking a girl friend who lived not too far from the town he and I would end up meeting up in if she knew anything good to do. She and I were making plans to meet for a bite to eat (we’d never met before either) and I was doing my best to get him to join us. I tried everything. I even pulled the “you have to eat, you might as well come along” and offered to pay. I NEVER offer to pay the first time out..EVER!!! He still refused though he kept thanking me for the offer. I told him I was going (he’d given me directions to the restaurant we were going to meet up at) and signed off after telling my girlfriend I’d see her in about an hour.
The whole way there, I was wishing my tagged friend would show up. But I was jazzed about meeting Kitty for the first time. I ended up going way to far and turning around a zillion times before Kitty finally helped me find the place via phone and waving like a mad woman from the parking lot. I pulled in, we hugged and all that then started towards the restaurant. As we hit the side walk, a man was approaching us. Took me a second but it was HIM! I was mortified and happy at the same time. I’d not changed clothes or anything and was a bit grungy. Nevertheless, I squealed (or I thing it was that loud) “OMG (NAME HERE)!!!!!” and hug him. We had a nice dinner with Kitty and her friends. He laughed at me off and on all night and I was fairly entertained by him as well. He has always had a knack for making me laugh.
After dinner, he and I stood outside the restaurant and talked for several hours. (This was in February and it was rather nippy). He told a bunch of stories, most of which I would be hard pressed to remember but sometimes pull up the info if he mentions something from them again. Eventually we both left and went home of course.
I was so stoked when I got home. This guy was totally like I expected which was very nice. Most people put up a front when they are talking on line with others. There is so many more stories about our time together I’d like to tell, but this post is already very long. Maybe I will do a few more posts about some of the better stories in the next few days. Hopefully you guys enjoyed my silly story…… All I can say I have enjoyed being a part of his life these past few months, and him leaving is tearing me apart. But if we both want to be together, we will find away to deal with the distance and make things work.


