LURV,
REJECTION...
AND
LIKE,
more thoughts on twenty-three years of solitude...
It has been incredibly hard for me to fall asleep these days (July 2004). There are two main reasons for this, the first (chronic heartburn) being rather insignificant and superficial compared to the other (chronic crush on a Boy). Love, Like, Affection, Infatuation, whatever you want to call it, has not changed much over the years: again, the sleepless nights, the spaced-out days, the incessant daydreaming... I am an utter mess.

I have liked this person almost since the first day we struck up a friendship four years ago. For a significant amount of that time I have considered him to be Off-Limits, as he was dating someone else, and so I turned my attentions inward. But now we talk on the phone weekly, and (I think) our friendship is developing, and I am practically digging my fingernails into my own mental arm to not extrapolate that friendship into something more than it is. The other day I DID admit to him that I had �had� a crush on him back when I first met him; I omitted the part about still having a crush on him now. And so I lie awake until I either fall asleep out of sheer will, or I get up and write furiously in my journal. I really, really like this guy.

He was surprised at my revelation of my supposedly �former� crush; he said that he was surprised that anyone would have found him attractive.

(*becky stands up and waves her arms madly, saying, �I do! I do!! I think you�re wonderful, and talented, and sweet, and kind, not to mention cute!!!*)

But of course, I have no clue as to whether those feelings would ever be reciprocated, or if he wants the friendship to remain merely a platonic one. And then there�s that whole distance thing (Virginia to Florida) and that whole race thing (it doesn�t matter to me, but I don�t know how he would feel about dating a woman of color) and... and...

Rational Brain is whipsawing me upside the head for even telling him I had a crush on him in the past. �You probably scared him off already,� it murmurs. And then there�s my illness. Rational Brain demands to know: �Do you honestly think anyone would want to date someone as sick as you?!� and these are all questions I am afraid to ask�I am afraid of even bringing up the fact that I still like him... a lot...

I guess we�ll find out how courageous I am when we talk this weekend (I might call him tomorrow). Most likely I�ll chicken out and talk about the weather. I want to follow the path in life that God has for me, not forge a false one of my own which would only lead to heartbreak and pain...

But I still like him. A LOT. I see many more sleepless nights in my future...
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