I need to
write down some shit on my mind because it’s brewing inside me and I just need to release it, let go , and move on.
So, I hate dating. Let me explain. I’ve been dating this super awesome woman named Samantha. She is different than the other women in my life and has unique interests, a straight forward personality where she’ll call me out when I’m being stupid and insensitive and will also randomly let me know that she thinks I’m a good man. She has the cutest voice/laugh and incredible distracting eyes. For the sake of time I’ll summarize the rest by saying she is amazing and gorgeous and makes me feel very good.
The problem arrises because, while she indicates that she is very fond of me on a regular basis, she also makes it clear that I should NOT consider her my girlfriend. We’ve been dating for a little over a month so I don’t see that as being strange… but it is difficult.
I’m wrestling in my own mind to come to terms with what it is I want in a relationship. I feel this intense pull towards her, but it seems to be somewhat out of control. I can’t bring myself to stop thinking about her or wanting to be with her. I don’t feel as though those feelings are 100% reciprocated, which, again, I don’t find strange. I find MY behavior strange and that is where the majority of my frustration stems from.
I used to be a very clingy/possessive boyfriend, but have since experienced more of life and have seen a lot of progress in my own development in that department. Yet, these feelings of wanting to spend so much time with her and thinking about her so much make me fear that I haven’t fully gotten over those habits.
I am able to give her space, but it is not natural, it is forced. I have to consciously consider my words and actions to make sure I’m not coming across as over eager. I’m constantly trying to play everything off cool even though I would love nothing more than to tell her that in a short time frame she has become a very important person in my life and I get very happy thinking about some semblance of a future with her.
What I don’t get is how I got so wrapped up so quickly. It seems most everyone else is able to gradually develop feelings for someone else and not dive head first into it. This is where I believe the key to my problems lies.
Samantha is an incredible person that I care about a lot, but I feel like my feelings for her are not entirely caused by her. I feel that I desire a relationship lifestyle that only comes with time, but I’m impatient and want it NOW. More specifically, I want a wife. There is no way to avoid declaring that. I want to be married. I want to be able to let a woman know that I am willing to make the ultimate commitment to them… but (and this is where I get scared) perhaps more importantly I want a woman to let me know that she is willing to make the ultimate commitment to me.
I don’t know why, but that seems very selfish, dependent, possessive, and clingy to me. A sophisticated, grown, independent woman appreciates her independence and wants a man with his own aspirations, independence, and class. I feel like I have those qualities, but they start to dwindle as soon as a woman shows interest in me. I latch on to that feeling of being appreciated and liked.
To go all psychiatrist for a bit, I will say that my parents were extremely loving and supportive of me growing up so I don’t believe that this overwhelming desire to feel loved comes from any parental emotional abuse. Admittedly, I have been hurt a lot in the past by girls/women, but the intensity of that pain only came about because I was this way beforehand. So where does this comes from.
[Side Note: Literally seconds ago, while in the middle of writing this I just received this message from her “You are so great! I am so happy that I have you in my life” I don’t think anyone will ever understand how incredible reading something like that makes me feel]
I think that as a young boy, before girls were in the picture, although honestly they’ve almost always been in the picture, this sentence is going nowhere so I’m ending it there and picking up with a different thought. My parents got divorced when I was 2 years old so I don’t remember it and I didn’t really develop a relationship with my biological father, but my step-dad came into my life at 2.5 years old so he is all I’ve known as a father and he has been the greatest dad ever. So if I’m being honest with myself I can’t say that my parents divorce has affected me, at least not in regards to my own relationships.
I was completely planning on trying to analyze this and path out where this need for affirmation, love, and affection started from, but a thought just passed through my mind. It doesn’t matter as much where this personality quirk came from, but instead what I should focus on is where that is going. Now to be fair to myself, that is the majority of my thought process as indicated by what I referenced earlier to my constant thought into my words and actions. I am aware of this part of my personality and am focusing on how to develop it into something more positive.
However, curiosity of this part of me and it’s origins is as normal as someone wanting to trace their ancestry. I really am having trouble thinking of how this might have cropped up in the definition of what it means to be Kyle. I can only think that being abandoned or rejected at a very young age might have instilled this level of mistrust and second guessing nature of myself. I have no clue what event in my life what qualify as such because as I said my parents divorce is not even in my conscious memory.
Ultimately this comes down to me wanting to feel reassured that a woman can care about me on a deeper level than any other person ever will. I know without a doubt that I have the capacity to love a woman to an extent that is almost incomprehensible to myself and when I think about how great that feeling of feeling so much for someone else makes ME feel, I yearn to make a woman experience that same phenomenon.
I know I can’t control how anyone feels about me and that is what I’m working on when I’m giving Sam space. I’m trying to let myself know that I can’t rely on her affection to fulfill my self esteem and sense of worth. I’m very good at doing this when I’ve been single for a while and have no romantic attachments to anyone. I am able to focus on myself and truly feel fulfilled and satisfied with my place in the universe.
Now I’m learning how to balance the two notions. Caring for someone else, while still maintaining a relationship with myself. Essentially sharing myself, with myself. I have no problem sharing myself with a woman, but remembering to focus on me is where I stumble.
What I can say assuredly is that in this most recent of relationships that I find myself in, I am very happy when I’m with her and I’m learning a lot about appreciating myself as well.