Several of you have asked what happened on my “romantic” weekend away with Blue Eyes. Long story short, Valentines weekend started off badly and got worse from there, complete with his bitching over having to purchase a $12 bouquet of flowers (Good God, the expense!) and an unsigned card because the Hallmark contents “said it all”. We’d been dating six months and were on different pages. He felt I was giving him everything he wanted and said he could envision a future together. I felt like things were lacking and was communicating my needs but they weren’t being met. In the end, we were just on two different pages. And both of us deserve more. He deserves a partner whose heart will break for him. Mine wasn’t whole to begin with. I deserve someone who will adore and cherish me and do the little things that make me happy without feeling burdened by it.
Blue Eyes would tell you I am insecure and that I blow things out of proportion. He’d be right. I have a huge heart and I tend to lead with it. That means huge feelings throughout the spectrum and liking to know where I stand or at least get a bit of feedback. I would tell you he has anger and maturity issues and that’s a road I’m not willing to travel down again. He wouldn’t admit it but I’m right (any man that pulls his pants down and yells in frustration in the middle of a parking lot in front of his girlfriend and daughters has issues!) He’s also kind and smart and sweet and loving. But the other issues override those. Obviously we both have things to work on but, all that aside, relationships shouldn’t be that hard.
We were out on a boat with Blue Eyes’ brother and his fiance and daughter last weekend when I received a comment for approval basically pointing out that if I put up with bullshit from the men in my life, that is a strong message to Pumpkinhead. That comment slapped me hard. I tried to talk to Blue Eyes about it at the time but he blew me off. The commenter said, “Don’t let [Pumpkinhead] misunderstand what real love is.” He deserves more and, damn it, so do I! So even if it means being single for a long, long time, I am going to focus on not entering into a serious relationship with anyone who can’t love me the way I deserve to be loved. In the meantime, I’d better find a good FWB and get Chapin to actually exercise his visitation so I can have “me” time.
And work on the damn self-esteem issues. If I don’t love me, no one else will.





