Her name is Beth, she helped me through the Sally situation and I thank her for it. She turned out to be the greatest person I have ever met in my life. She is one of the most intelligent people I have ever met, one of the most talented people I have ever met, one of the most energetic people I have ever met. We had been going together for about 3 months, she was supposed to leave for the army. The last month and a half has been hard, I work from 7:30pm-9am, she went to school from 9am to 9pm. we would see eachother maybe a hour a day, sometimes more if she could come to my work for my lunch, if she wasnt too tired.
During this time, my hours had been cut to 50 or so a week, which meant I was loosing roughly $600 a month. She had problems at her parents house so she came to live with me. During that time, my starter, alternator and distributor died, costing me nearly $900 in repairs. Add in supporting the both of us, it was draining. I would stay up as long as possible to make sure I could see her before school, if I got home in time. I would try and wake up for her lunch so I could see her at noon, knowing full well I may not be able to get back to sleep, because she meant that much to me.
She had asked to be my girlfriend several times but both times I said no, because I didnt want either of us to get hurt. She was supposed to leave for the military last tuesday. She would be gone for 3 months in basic, 2 years in Moneray at the DLANG Institute and then spending another 3 years serving in the army, god knows where. I didnt want her to get hurt but in my trying to protect her, I was selfish, because I did not realize how much that little title meant to her. In that time, of her going to school and my working, I had little energy for her and little money to go out and do anything with her. I said something, without thinking too much about it that really hurt her. I never intended to hurt her, my words were not with ill intent, I said the things I said because I cared so much for her. I wanted to be there, help her all those things. But I phrased the words in correctly, I got scared when she got angry and I didnt know what to say, how to explain myself. I pretty much pissed myself like a littel dog.
During the last 2 or so weeks, she had been sleeping on the couch, didnt know how I truly felt, thought we were still only friends, even though I know she has feelings, or had feelings for me. She had to have had feelings, otherwise she would not have gotten so upset that day when she didnt understand why I didnt want to be her girlfriend and started to cry. But now, she sleeping in my roommates room, he says that he loves her after a week and change. I dont know if she feels the same. A friendship with someone who was damned near my brother of 9 years is so close to coming to an end over this. I dont know if its spite, I dont think it is, she says its not. I dont know.
How did I find out you ask? I came home from work one night and she was not on the couch, I thought she was no longer angry, I open my bedroom door and she was not in my room, . I look and I dont see her keys, cell phone, purse or shoes but her car is outside. I assume that she spent the night with her friend so I sit down and play a bit of world of warcraft. A hour or so later, my roommates door opens, I look back and there he is and she is there. I was shocked, I knew not what to think. This is my friend, my brother of 9 years, there she is, no.. it could not be! 9 years of trust, I trust him, there isnt anything going on. I disbelieved.
A couple days later, i come home and she is asleep on the couch... Wheew, good. They both leave the same time for work and school so I think nothing of it. I decide its time to feed the cats, I walk over to feed them and I see them kiss. she walks off and he waits for his coworker to pick him up. She then comes back up because she forgot her phone and I confront her. She says that she is interested in him and she didnt know when a good time to tell me was. I told her that there was no good time and she agree'd and so I said, you should have just told me. That was a week ago last tuesday
I have not slept or ate much in the last week and a half. Since a week ago last wensday, I have slept maybe a total of 35 hours. I have been up since 10 tursday night, I have worked two nights of hard labor. I have barely eatten anything, I might weigh between 130-140 lbs, I look like crap. I cant sleep, this is tearing me up. I need to release and thats why I am writting this. This is my release incase she will not hear me and what I have to say...
The truth that is my soulThese are things that I have been wanting to say for a while now but was too scared to say. I wanted so much to overcome my fears but it was hard and god I tried. I know this is a little to much to late but I need to say it, I need to let you know. You deserve to know. I have held back too much and I was wrong to do so. I need to say this, I need to get all this off my chest, its eatting me up, its killing me to hold it all in. Its why I cant sleep, why I cant function I need to let it go, I hope you understand. I dont want you to be mad at me for doing this and I dont want you to leave. You are one of my best friends and you deserve to know what is in my soul, you let me know what was in yours and I was unfair to you to not return the trust.
I want you to know and reassure you that I will always be there for you. I promised that back in october and I wont break that promise. Understand that this letter that I am reading you is comprised of about 26 peices of paper that I wrote on while on my second break at work and while I worked. So much was coming into my head that it was hard to get it all down and some of it is still coming into my head so it may be a jumbled mess but its all 100 percent true.
I honestly didnt want you to go into the Army but I was willing to let you go because it was what you wanted to do and I was going to support you 100 percent on that. I secretly didnt want you to go into the army, in a way I had hoped you would not go because if you didnt make it I was going to ask you if you would be my girlfriend. The reason why I did not ask you before was because I did not want to hurt you. Its not that I didnt want to be with you, I really did and still do. Its that I didnt want you to leave hurt. I didnt want you to leave and I didnt want to get hurt. In my thinking of you, I was selfish. I now realize that our time would have meant so much more to you if I would have just said yes and you know what, I feel like a damned fool for not saying yes. I had hoped you would not go into the army so that I could spend my first ever Valintines Day with you. Unfortunatly I could not make any plans because I did not know if you were staying but I had a few idea's of things you would really enjoy.
When you asked me if I have ever imagined myself with you, I was truthful when I said no I had not but that was never a bad thing. In fact, I was glad that I was with you because I had found someone with a great personality, an awsome sense of humor and full of life, one quality I had not found in anyone else and something I have been looking for in someone. It was a good thing, A really good thing. No, I never imagined myself with you but I cant imagine myself without you. You were always good enough for me. In fact, I thought you were too good for me, that was something that scared me. I used to ask myself, " What does she see in me?", "Why me?" and " What is it that she sees?". I was never ashamed, I was proud I was with you. I wish I would have said yes when you asked to be my girlfriend long ago, it would have been much better to remember our time together when you left then in this way.
I wanted to be more in your life then just "Cuddle Buddies". The two months I spent with you were absolutly enjoyable. Thats the best way I can put it. I could not think of anything else I want more then to be able to spend time with you again, not even a WRX
. I want to be happy again but with you beside me, like it was.
When I asked you about Marrage, I meant what I said, I wanted to help you. I care about you and I wanted to be with you, to be able to help you, to be in your life. You know the M word and me doesnt pair up but I had thought about it for a while and I could see myself doing it. I wanted to be with you through the good and bad times. I wanted to be able to help you in any way possible. It was not through greed or any other things that I wanted to talk about it but because I care about you and I was willing to do anything nessary to be able to help you. I wanted to be able to make your life better, I wanted to be the one to keep you safe and when you worried, to be there and ease those worries. I wanted to be able to be there for you because I truly care about you and I wanted to be with you. I would go right now to vegas with you if I could.
I wish I was not such a pansy and was able to tell you how I really felt that night in my room but you were so angry at me. I am so sorry that I did not think things through more, choose better words, talk with you that first day you wanted to talk. What I did, how I phrased things, what I said and what I didnt do are totally unexceptable. I do want you to know I didnt mean to hurt you. It pained me so much to have you angry at me, it hurt me so much to have you sleeping on the couch when what I really wanted was you next to me. I wanted to apologize but the anger in your eyes hurt. You dont know how deeply sorry I am for what I did, even now, it hurts just thinking about it. I cant say sorry enough for what I did.
Things I miss about our relationship.
I miss sleeping next to you
I miss waking up next to you
I miss talking about our days
I miss making breakfast
I miss watching movies, laying next to you on the couch
I miss making dinner
I miss your coffee cake
I miss playing with the cats with you
I miss how you could always cheer me up
I miss watching you draw, you're a damned talented artist
I miss helping you through your hard times, being there with you and being able to comfort you
I miss you helping me through my hard times, you being there with me and being able to comfort me
I miss being with you through our good times
I miss your long hugs
I miss kissing you, you are the first person I have ever enjoyed kissing
I miss the anticipation of coming home from work to see you, I could not get home quick enough
I miss playing the word game with you on your computer, I miss Capt Scurvy
I miss just laying in bed with you doing nothing other then being together
I miss the compaionship
I miss our lunches, it was so worth it for me to wake up to spend yours with you
I miss the phone calls at my breaks at work, those helped me through the night
I miss your smell
I miss your stomach rubs
I miss sitting outside in the mornings/nights with coffee and just talking for hours on end
I miss driving through redlands, you showing me the sites.
I miss having another walk through Kimberly Crest with you, I really wanted to do that again.
I miss absolutly everything
I will find the energy to be what I should have been. Dont let my one mistake end the good times we have had and the good times we could continue having, I am sorry that I drove you away. I would do anything to have you back in my life. I want to ask for a second chance but I know that isnt possible, what is possible is asking for your forgiveness.
I have learned a few very important things from this.
Now is more important then later, Make time for those you care about, no matter how tired you are. You never know how much time is left
You cannot assume people know how you feel, you must tell them and show them and make it so blunt that it cannot be taken any other way. Trust is another thing, you cannot trust your good friends only part of the time and with information that cannot harm you, to show real trust you must trust them with your soul.
The one thing I hate, I hate waking up and turning over, expecting to see you and give you a hug or kiss and you not being there.
I would like to sit with you now and really talk, no holds barred, like we used to. I am completely open, I will tell you the truth and nothing but the truth, so help me. I want you to understand me again and I want to understand you. We deserve that much I think.