Wednesday, October 30, 2013

Only one at a Time

             Sooooooo .. I decided to be back,  It's been a while. Not that I haven't been dating in the 10 months since my last post. However,  I  needed time away from it.  I think that I didn't need the blog so much anymore. I think ...... Or maybe I just needed some time away .  I   am going to try and be better . Don't get mad at me yall .

       With that said, I will get on with it.  I met him in January . He was  6'5" a divorcee  from out of state. He had all the things that I was looking for. He had a career, a car , and a house . He also told me I was beautiful. He  would pick me up, drop me off and he wasn't afraid to come to visit me because of my neighborhood. I was crazy about him. 
    
    I was so crazy about him I gave him some on the second date. That is probably a record for me. I never give it up. I use my vagina on average about twice a year! Charlottes web aint got nothing on me :-) .   In any event, being with him  physically or not  was always a great time.  Everything was  wonderful, he  was a gentleman in public and an animal behind closed doors. I thought I was falling in love.

  I didn't notice it  because at the time, I was working  full time, going to school full time and interning. Lets just say a good day was 5-6 hours sleep was a rare treat for me. There were times I did not remember what  he said or conversations we had.  I felt bad but it was true.  At first he would complain about it , then he used it to his advantage. He would twist events and make me out to be the bad one in any disagreement we had.  Because I was concentrating on getting an advanced degree , If I remembered to put on underwear I was lucky . He was lucky that my memory was not at 100 percent .
  
       The last straw was when he said he told me he was going to Vegas. He left and didn't call me the entire time he was there. I was not  expecting a  call every day but at least a  hey , or  I'm here.  That was all I wanted .  Not a call every day . Not to mention he was there playing poker  and it was Vegas.   I saw Casino-  I was scared for him.  When he came back he made it seem like I was crowding him. Like I had time for that .   He then compared me to his ex-wife  and his brother who he said were not upset with him and assumed he was having fun.  I guess I cared too much . Wait. There's more.

  There was also the joke ... (or so I thought it was a joke)  about  me getting a friend for us to share. Initially I didn't take him serious especially because I'm, not about that life and that's nothing I would ever want to try. I'm not saying its wrong or right, I'm just saying its not for me.  He even offered to get a stripper if I wasn't comfortable with a friend.  I told him no.  He laughed it off .    Every time I was out with friends or I showed him a picture with me and friends , he would joke( or so I thought ) about which one he wanted.  I finally confronted him about it and even asked if he would mind  if I wanted a guy.  He said he would do it for me.  I was disgusted. He didn't see things my way.  To me the bed was not for three.  I had to say goodbye   I only do one at a time. 

So in this instance , What would you  have done?