The entire experience was a story book tale
Well.. Honestly I didn't expect to gain anything from this site. I just did it for kicks and giggles. When I started talking to him, I never expected it to go anywhere. He was the only guy I felt comfortable talking with. I can remember us teasing and poking fun at one another. He reminded m...
Well.. Honestly I didn't expect to gain anything from this site. I just did it for kicks and giggles. When I started talking to him, I never expected it to go anywhere. He was the only guy I felt comfortable talking with. I can remember us teasing and poking fun at one another. He reminded me of my ideal best pal. :)
Anyways, it wasn't too long after that when I would wait for him to get online. We talked for hours on end (something neither of us has ever really done).
I was interested in his life. I wanted to learn everything about him (that's one of the most treasurable parts of a relationship, correct?). I found interest where I wasn't looking. I lost interest in any other spectators. That is when Fate came into play. It is truly funny how life works.
We came to the conclusion that I would go visit him the day after Christmas and he would fly back home with me to spend New Years' with the family and myself. I will admit that I had my doubts. I didn't allow my hopes to exceed past a certain point (for fear that he might end up being some 50 year old weirdo). There were even times when I experienced cold feet (which I'm positive he was pretty nervous himself). Eventually, I overlooked my negative thoughts brought forth a positive outlook.
The entire experience was a storybook tale. Words couldn't even describe the wonder that took place. I couldn't imagine the experience going any better. He was a strapping young gentleman and no doubt attractive at that. One could tell that I actually meant something to him.
He accepted me and my unusual behavior, including all my baggage. He was pretty unique himself (I wouldn't change that loser for the world. I wasn't afraid to be myself (and vise versa). We were like peas in a pod, and though we do share a lot in common, we still have our differences (which only makes life just that much more exciting.
I can honestly say that I have never felt this way about "some guy" before.
My parents (especially my dad) absolutely loved him (which is unusual for when I bring a fellow home). He fit right in with the family. There is nothing that could express my delight towards this notion. Things fell into place, almost like it was all being escorted by some unexplainable force.
I opened up to him (more so than I have ever done to any person I have come across). I feel as if I have connected with him on a completely new level.
He has just recently, today, boarded that darn plane to return home to his home base. Words can't even begin to explain just how proud I am of him (for what he does/it's not like his job is some jolly walk in the park). I will admit that I was disappointed to see him go; however, I do look forward to see what the future has in store for the both of us.