A few weeks ago, he was saying how, for now, it needs to be about him. Which is understandable, but I feel like it's ALWAYS about him. It hasn't been about me for a long time. I'm not trying to sound selfish but I'm sick of it.
So I started an experiment today. He has to come to me now. I'm always the one texting him, calling him, doing things for him but I'm done. I need a break.
(Also, I wish he would act more mature with me.)
He never calls or texts me first. I don't care if I'm being a diva, I just need this. I'm also not going over to his place or spending the night. I haven't spent a good night with him since he moved into his mom's--yeah, it's been THAT long.
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
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