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cheaptrickfan
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Seriously.
I had a date last night with a guy I've known for a few years, and dated off and on over that time. I always end up basically running away because he's a wee bit more intense about things than I am. Like, wanting to be exclusively, deeply into a relationship from the first night we went out 2 years ago. That sort of intensity freaks me out a bit. I kid you not, on our second date he started talking about marriage.
Now, I like him a lot, we get along great, there's some excellent chemistry there, but I think my hermit/reclusiveness has really stuck to me now. I am really uncomfortable about opening up my personal space to him, specifically my home. Actually, that's been across the board, not just with guys I date, but I haven't been inviting anyone to my house because it feels as though I'm violating my sanctuary. Ok, my cluttered sanctuary.
But really, the thought of having him come to my house is making me break out into a cold sweat. I don't know, maybe it's just a sign that I have to de-clutter and steam clean the carpet and maybe repaint the walls, reupholster the sofa, hang new curtains...
Good God, my BP just went up thinking about it. But the thing is, my home is cozy, comfy and all MINE. I love it even despite the piles of books teetering on the bookshelves, cookbooks and magazines all over the coffee table and the myriad kids' toys underfoot. It's not filthy or anything, just "lived-in" with old but totally comfortable furniture. Ok, so there may be some cat hair, but it's August and Cheetah is shedding and I'm doing my best to keep up with it. I think my problem is that if my house doesn't look absolutely perfect, then I don't want anyone to see it.
Someone tell me that I'm just being neurotic and to knock it off and to get de-cluttering.
*sigh*
I don't know what to do about his intensity though. When I saw him last night he was just as intensely into me as ever. I can not take this at warp speed though. He's of the mindset "Well if you like me, then you like me and there's no reason NOT to go headlong into something really big, really fast" but that's way far out of my comfort zone.
Jesus, I am giving myself stomach pains over this. See? In some ways it's easier to be a hermit.
I had a date last night with a guy I've known for a few years, and dated off and on over that time. I always end up basically running away because he's a wee bit more intense about things than I am. Like, wanting to be exclusively, deeply into a relationship from the first night we went out 2 years ago. That sort of intensity freaks me out a bit. I kid you not, on our second date he started talking about marriage.
Now, I like him a lot, we get along great, there's some excellent chemistry there, but I think my hermit/reclusiveness has really stuck to me now. I am really uncomfortable about opening up my personal space to him, specifically my home. Actually, that's been across the board, not just with guys I date, but I haven't been inviting anyone to my house because it feels as though I'm violating my sanctuary. Ok, my cluttered sanctuary.
But really, the thought of having him come to my house is making me break out into a cold sweat. I don't know, maybe it's just a sign that I have to de-clutter and steam clean the carpet and maybe repaint the walls, reupholster the sofa, hang new curtains...
Good God, my BP just went up thinking about it. But the thing is, my home is cozy, comfy and all MINE. I love it even despite the piles of books teetering on the bookshelves, cookbooks and magazines all over the coffee table and the myriad kids' toys underfoot. It's not filthy or anything, just "lived-in" with old but totally comfortable furniture. Ok, so there may be some cat hair, but it's August and Cheetah is shedding and I'm doing my best to keep up with it. I think my problem is that if my house doesn't look absolutely perfect, then I don't want anyone to see it.
Someone tell me that I'm just being neurotic and to knock it off and to get de-cluttering.
*sigh*
I don't know what to do about his intensity though. When I saw him last night he was just as intensely into me as ever. I can not take this at warp speed though. He's of the mindset "Well if you like me, then you like me and there's no reason NOT to go headlong into something really big, really fast" but that's way far out of my comfort zone.
Jesus, I am giving myself stomach pains over this. See? In some ways it's easier to be a hermit.