Sometimes I think I'm too self destructive. Not in the I do drugs and drink excessively type of self destructive, more so I get in my own way and ruin my own happiness. I think a lot of people do this, its in "our nature," I just wish I wasn't one of those people......
Right now I should be incredibly happy, things are where they are supposed to be. or actually, they are where things SHOULD have been if IDK certain events hadn't happened. things are "perfect" right now, so why am I questioning things? for once he's actually "mine" I don't have to share him with someone, I have a fair shot and he's trying to be good to me. I have everything i've wanted, and ironically in some way I'm not sure if its really what I want....
It's me being a pussy and getting scarred. SIMPLE AS THAT.
It goes back to me being self destructive, I'm scarred to let things get good, I have this "irrational" fear that once I let him back in and let down my walls that he'll be a dick again and hurt me. Because of my fear, I do dumb stuff and let things ruin us.
Like tonight, things were PERFECT. We had a good night/day and as he was leaving I decided to give him part of his birthday present. I grabbed the gift card that was hiding in a note from him and then BAM, seeing something on the note triggered everything. It's dumb, I know, but seeing it made me realize that there is still a lot of things out there that i know he's lied about to me. It isn't something new, I know he's lied, but I guess seeing it brings up all these unresolved feelings?
I don't even have the balls to tell him that i'm bothered, mainly because if I do, he might not keep trying to fix things with me.
I'm being "silly" and rambling.