These days I'm too distracted by other things around me to have time to think about love and relationships, or better yet my lack of a relationship. During the weekdays I am too concerned about work or some other crisis that is happening around me to ponder on my singledom. But on the weekends I have oodles of free time. And today has been the first day in awhile since I felt that pang, that wish that I could have someone. But not just anyone, the real deal, a real relationship with someone that I am compatible with, who I love and who loves me. I think this pang came about from reading this girl's blog/vlog about her and her man. The way she spoke about him and their relationship, I have to admit it made me a little envious. This girl I workout with almost everyday, she also has a boyfriend and it seems like their relationship is almost perfect (i know nobody's relationship is perfect but from the outside looking in, it looks pretty good).
When I am around people in love and people in great relationships I can't help but think of my own life. I've never had a boyfriend or dated anyone over a long period of time, every guy I've dated has turned out to be a colossal failure. And then I start thinking about the future. My birthday is in December am I going to spend it with myself a fork and some ice-cream cake? Last year's birthday sucked and I would hate for it to be the same this year. And Christmas, normally I travel home to see my family (I'm a foreigner and my home country is far away) but this year I won't be able to travel because I am working and I am going to have to spend the holidays alone for the first time. All these things do nothing but depress me. I shouldn't even be thinking these things. But reality is when September hits I more or less take it as the year is over and the chances of finding someone are done for the year. Optimistic I know.
Lately I've been thinking alot about moving back home. I feel as though life would be easier there. One of my friends was an international student, as soon as school was over she left this country and went back home. She was my single buddy in crime, we would always complain about how this city was void of any good available men. She sent me an email recently letting me know she had found someone when she moved back home and she's happy. I am not saying that this will be the case with me but I know from living there it is easier to meet guys and date. However, although I am not a fan of the city I live in I don't have the guts to leave just yet. I know in the long run there are better opportunities here for work and being here will probably pay off in the future careerwise (or at least I hope so). I just wish I wasn't so lonesome sometimes.
And even now as I think about having a boyfriend, I ask myself if Mr.Wonderful was to come into my life right now would I be able to receive him? Or would I be insecure, jealous and doubting myself and him. I still think I'm not ready to have a real relationship yet because I have my own issues to work out. But at the same time I can't help but wish I was the one with the great relationship.
honey, you're the one (of the "few") for me
4 days ago