They're Baaaaaack
I hope you have all had a wonderful Thanksgiving devoid of questions like "where's your special someone," and "are you being too picky?" We all deserve at least one day off from those shenanigans.
My Thanksgiving weekend has been odd indeed for it seems to have stirred
up my ex’s with thoughts of “Blue’s not the worst option, maybe we should give
it another go.” Perhaps the thoughts were brought on by their relatives ever questioning why they can't find a spouse. All I really
know, is that desperation is in the air and they’re making their way down the
list of girls they dated that are still single. And, as we all know, I am most
definitely still single. The count of ex's that have reached out to me in the past two weeks is up to four and I dread what
December will bring. Here’s the breakdown.
The RM: For those of you who have been with us for a while,
perhaps you’ll remember the RM. The guy I met freshman year who thought it wise
to spout his love for me to anyone and everyone who would listen. The same guy
who asked me out the day he got off his mission and thought stalking was the
equivalent of wooing. The RM and I have grown distant in our later years mostly
due to the fact he got married. Earlier this month I got a text from him
reminiscing over my letters I wrote him on his mission. Let it be known they
were of the platonic variety. It seems the RM was going through a divorce and
wanted to take me on a walk down memory lane.
I found it prevalent to stop texting him back.
Smitie: Ah yes Smittie. He was back. I really shouldn’t have
been shocked. Just because he ignores me for months does not mean a date isn’t
on the horizon. I blame myself mostly. I had avoided being upfront about my
desire to never be alone with him again. This time when he asked me out I let
him know I would like to remain just friends.
He never responded.
Calvin: Ever since we dated last winter Calvin and I have
remained close friends. A friendship I have valued and strived to maintain. Last
week I was at dinner with several of my close guy friends when one of them, Trevor,
asked if I had a boyfriend. When I said no Trevor proposed that we just get
married. We teasingly planned our wedding of convenience. The next day Calvin
asked if my pretend fiancé had taken me off the market. What I believed was
simple bantering, turned out to be a date in the making and he has continued to
ask me out since. Two other guys who were around for that dinner have since
asked me out as well. I guess you truly can’t have guy friends.
James: I had given up on ever hearing from James again.
After all he had spent the summer treating me like I was the shmutziest of all
shmutzes. Which explains why I was taken aback to find a message on my phone
asking me if we could end the awkwardness between us. A ceasefire if you will.
Under the white flag, we’ve seemed to have picked up where we left off in
March. We text every day and he calls me at night. To add to the fun that is
the James situation, he actually dated my close friend in July. It did not end
well.
The RM and Smitie has basically been taken care of, but I
don’t know what to do about the Calvin/James situation. I feel terrible about things
with Calvin. Have I been leading him on? Should I have kept my distance? But
more than that what can I do now, surely this doesn’t mean it’s necessary to
have “the talk” does it?? When it comes to James I’m at a loss. I don’t know.
James persistently wants to know about me which is incredibly addicting. And
he’s got that whole mysterious handsome stranger vibe to him.
What I really need is someone to take over and make all of my dating decisions for me.
-The Bluestocking
1 comments:
Best of luck! No advice here, but I'm dying to know what you end up doing!
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