I was talking to a boy on bumble and things were flowing welll! We had a video call, we spoke and then we met. Now here is where it gets a little fuzzy.
I felt like he was talking and talking and talking and I contributed a little to the conversation and I also felt like this is someone I could be friends one, and didn’t feel a romantic connection as such.
But I think what put me off the most, is when he said he’s applied to universities to go study abroad. This is probably, *counts fingers* 6th boy I’ve gone out with who has decided to leave the city- SIXTH.
I’m frustrated, tired and just a little sad. I keep thinking it’s like a curse, then some days I think okay I’m doing just fine on my own, it’s less about finding someone to make me whole and more about just having a companion.
Some days I look at the relationships around me and some have lots of drama, so I think I’m better off. Some days I look at the sun sets and think of wanting to share it with someone. So I did what any frustrated single woman would do, delete the apps!
They are gone. I’m little over going out and meeting someone for the rest of the year. Enough. I want to workout, do embroidery, garden, upskill and do so much more. This whole seeking and putting in the effort, into the universe is leading to lots and lots of disappointments.
I’m not sure I can swim through another disappointment, I’m floating right now but my legs are getting tired. I want to just break this cycle but HOW? I don’t know. I don’t know if and when the so-called curse will be lifted but until it does, I’m going to be doing things I love and listening to Jonas brothers on repeat. I’m in my camp rock era hahaha.