03-31-2014, 06:47 AM
I wanted to use a different term but idk I'm too polite with that...
Anyway, allow me to explain from the beginning
When I first joined here, I had just been dumped (but was still friends with) a guy we'll call G. He was a FtM transgender so along with his own pile of issues, he had me (18 at the time) being a pain in the ass and practically clinging to him and our broken relationship (that I broke but be pointed out it was broken).
I realize in retrospect that I was a bitch. I didn't give him space and I was always shoving my nose in his business. Because of this we had a massive falling out and stopped talking for about a year.
During this year, the following had happened to me...
- I tried getting into a relationship with two other people (a guy who was nice but far from my type and a girl that has been a great friend for years but I only saw her as that, a great friend) both of which didn't last a month
- I became deeply depressed so I put all my focus in school and my art (I flunked most classes and my art has been severely lacking)
- I began having dreams...
Now the dreams are where it gets interesting
In these dreams, I would constantly be looking for something. For the first month or so, I didn't know what I was looking for. Then one dream I told someone I was looking for G, by name. I woke up confused and angry. But from there every dream I had I was looking for him, this time fully aware of my quest. One dream I found him and I began beating him while crying, but all he did was block a few hits and just tell me it was okay. I woke up crying from that dream. After that dream I continued my search (in dreams), this time I was so close to finding him, and occasionally I'd see a glimps of him and my heart would feel so full and I would feel like every bit of my depression had lifted away. Then I would wake up again and feel empty and cold...
Well, a few weeks ago I took the initiative and got a hold of him again. I told him how guilty I felt for how I acted, but left out the dreams and depression. We've chatted and every single time I see a new email from him I smile so wide, but I feel so sad. It was only about two week ago that I was talking to my best friend, Julia, and I had the realization that led me to tears!
I love him more than I could ever explain or even comprehend myself
He and his girlfriend broke up recently as well (this was after my epiphany) and so I've been there for him as a friend but all I want to do it tell him how no matter how hard I try, I can't be without him
I made the conscious decision to tell him, and I even had it planned out
I'd tell him how I still love him but more than anything I want him in my life so even if I have to live with him as just a friend, I'd be okay with that because he'd still be in my life
But I can't do it
I was talking to him today and I had it all planned but every time I tried I chickened out and promptly changed the subject
A part of me is horrified of rejection
Another wants to be more than friends so I don't want to use that "friends is okay" bull
But then another part knows without him somewhere in my life I'd feel empty again
and the final part wants to kick all those parts asses and just tell him how I feel
I'm terrified though
And I want to cry because from the moment I met him, something clicked and even though I wouldn't confess it to myself, I loved him even then
I know I'm only 20, and that I could just be naive
But I prefer the thought that for almost three years, I've loved him
Even when I was angry at him for breaking my heart, I loved him
Even when we were just friends making dumb jokes to his (at the time) girlfriend, I loved him
Even now, I love him
I don't know what to do
I want to tell him
But I don't want to lose him
Anyway, allow me to explain from the beginning
When I first joined here, I had just been dumped (but was still friends with) a guy we'll call G. He was a FtM transgender so along with his own pile of issues, he had me (18 at the time) being a pain in the ass and practically clinging to him and our broken relationship (that I broke but be pointed out it was broken).
I realize in retrospect that I was a bitch. I didn't give him space and I was always shoving my nose in his business. Because of this we had a massive falling out and stopped talking for about a year.
During this year, the following had happened to me...
- I tried getting into a relationship with two other people (a guy who was nice but far from my type and a girl that has been a great friend for years but I only saw her as that, a great friend) both of which didn't last a month
- I became deeply depressed so I put all my focus in school and my art (I flunked most classes and my art has been severely lacking)
- I began having dreams...
Now the dreams are where it gets interesting
In these dreams, I would constantly be looking for something. For the first month or so, I didn't know what I was looking for. Then one dream I told someone I was looking for G, by name. I woke up confused and angry. But from there every dream I had I was looking for him, this time fully aware of my quest. One dream I found him and I began beating him while crying, but all he did was block a few hits and just tell me it was okay. I woke up crying from that dream. After that dream I continued my search (in dreams), this time I was so close to finding him, and occasionally I'd see a glimps of him and my heart would feel so full and I would feel like every bit of my depression had lifted away. Then I would wake up again and feel empty and cold...
Well, a few weeks ago I took the initiative and got a hold of him again. I told him how guilty I felt for how I acted, but left out the dreams and depression. We've chatted and every single time I see a new email from him I smile so wide, but I feel so sad. It was only about two week ago that I was talking to my best friend, Julia, and I had the realization that led me to tears!
I love him more than I could ever explain or even comprehend myself
He and his girlfriend broke up recently as well (this was after my epiphany) and so I've been there for him as a friend but all I want to do it tell him how no matter how hard I try, I can't be without him
I made the conscious decision to tell him, and I even had it planned out
I'd tell him how I still love him but more than anything I want him in my life so even if I have to live with him as just a friend, I'd be okay with that because he'd still be in my life
But I can't do it
I was talking to him today and I had it all planned but every time I tried I chickened out and promptly changed the subject
A part of me is horrified of rejection
Another wants to be more than friends so I don't want to use that "friends is okay" bull
But then another part knows without him somewhere in my life I'd feel empty again
and the final part wants to kick all those parts asses and just tell him how I feel
I'm terrified though
And I want to cry because from the moment I met him, something clicked and even though I wouldn't confess it to myself, I loved him even then
I know I'm only 20, and that I could just be naive
But I prefer the thought that for almost three years, I've loved him
Even when I was angry at him for breaking my heart, I loved him
Even when we were just friends making dumb jokes to his (at the time) girlfriend, I loved him
Even now, I love him
I don't know what to do
I want to tell him
But I don't want to lose him