The beauty of life is perhaps the unknown. It’s the not knowing.
Often time life is not planed. Unexpected. It’s something beautiful and interesting.
I rushed in it for perhaps the instant gratification. I don’t know. But is that a wrong start.
I met Chad Evans at the lab that I worked. Right away, he was attractive. Tall, clean. He was handsome. But there is something off about him. His posture. His sense of self. Something wasn’t quite right. Over time I got to know him, he helped tutored me. I started to like him. Pretty fast, but I still don’t know if it’s long term. The pace of our relationships was fast. We basically began to live together. Cook together. Do almost everything together in our apartment.
We didn’t quite go outside much. Because he doesn’t particularly liked it. I was ok in the beginning, but over time I began to want to do more things outside of our regular routine.
There were perhaps differences we starting to see in each other.
I like him. I still do. I’m still attracted to him. His smell, his face, and his hair. It’s quite superficial. But I am attracted.
Overtime I started to notice qualities, in which, he has that I am not particularly fond or a fan of.
He can get really upset, easily frustrated.
He doesn’t like to go out as much, which was also another source of frustration.
We don’t agree on something. Choice of food etc.
I like hugging, kissing, and making out with him. But beyond that I don’t know if there is more to the physical attraction.
I want someone who would protect me. I can protect myself, it’s just having someone who I knew, would, is comforting.
I want someone who I can laugh with a lot.
I want someone who love God just as much as or more than I do.
Chad is someone I don’t know the answer to quite yet. I don’t want him to be something that I hold on to. I want to see if I can enjoy doing things with.
I enjoy cooking with him. I enjoy cuddling with him. I enjoy doing indoor things with him.
I also wanted to enjoy doing outdoor things with him.
Beside our problems, I wonder what else we could talk about. I wonder what are the depth of our conversation. Is there any?
I wondered what else we could talked about. Perhaps going to places such as hiking could let us know more about each other. Can we enjoy spending time with each other or do we just wanted to leave.
How our dates go? What does it feels like.
Of course how do I feel.
What do I want?
Am I happy?
What do I see in him?
Do I like him or do I like having him or do I like the relationship or do I not wanting to be alone
He felt restricted. He said to tone it down. I can tone it down, but do we have the thing I’ve been searching for. If we don’t then, perhaps maybe I’m reaching my conclusion.
Perhaps this will the lessons I will learn a lot. Lessons of the life time. Lessons God had given to me to figure out. Lessons He knew I would benefited. Lessons in which I learn.
Lessons of weighting, balancing, being happy on my own. Lessons of communication. Lesson of liking a guy in the unknown.