*I'm sure I'm going to look back at this post soon and laugh about it.. but for now I think that it's something that I have to do.*
I love Lou... I know I shouldn't but I still do...
Just lying in bed brings me back to memories that keep me holding on to a relationship that is non-existant. It's silly and stupid I know... I am trying to convince myself that everyday...
I tried my best. I made time for her, I did housework so that she needn't come home from work to have to do more housework... I'd get her favourite meals prepared so that dinner would be fulfilling... Then head to bed early so that she'd get the rest she needed for the next day...
*in retrospect... I sound like a f*ck'in housewife don't I?*
I guess that I'm frustrated because I felt that I did my very best... bent over backwards to accomodate her...
(trust me she isn't all that easy to live with... though I'm not complaining though...)
I'm find myself thinking if I did anything wrong...
- so far I've only concluded that I overwhelmed her as I spent too much time with her...
-I also find myself asking if that is enough to push a partner away...
If I was to re-think my perspectives on love and life...
- currently I have this mindset on relationships as if you work towards a common goal to stay together... nothing can really not be worked out... that when two ppl come together, it takes a lot of compromise and then the union brings the couple in closer than before...
okok... more later... need to rush out for drinks...