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About the suicide thing. He is now really embarrassed about it. He didn't even remember calling me because he blacked out (drunk) but said he didn't intend to kill himself, he was just kinda acting crazy, and he made a mistake of combining pills (for energy) with too much to drink.
As far as the way he treats me, he was the one who sent me a dozen roses on my birthday. He's sent me CD's he's burned, usually with some of his songs (with him singing) and even sent me a tee shirt he made from his computer once because he had one like it and thought it was funny. (I can't wear it outside my house!)
He was very affectionate too, which felt really nice. And he said that I was the first girl who let him snuggle up to me all night without pulling away. I think it's sweet that he likes to snuggle. I got up once to go to the bathroom and I came back and he was snuggling with my cat!
And all of my animals loved him. I think they liked him more than they like me! And he liked them too (another plus.)
Just trying to paint a picture of him that is honest. The reason we were such good friends for so long is that we are so much alike in bizarre kinds of ways, like our sense of humor and the stuff we like to do. He says we are both creative geniuses.
Maybe artistic with a splash of mad scientist thrown in.
Anyway, as things stand, I think I'm going to just follow his lead and go with whatever he throws my way. I'm going to try not to worry because that will only make me stressed, and I want to enjoy the feeling, not be afraid of it. If something bad happens, there is nothing I can do about it now. What's done is done, so I guess I can only wait and see.
Or as I have to tell myself: "No one can find the rewind button girl, so cradle your head in your hands... and breathe, just breathe." And as they say in AA, of course, just take it one day at a time.
Sorry for the drama, but thank you all for your advice and concern.
~ashes
As far as the way he treats me, he was the one who sent me a dozen roses on my birthday. He's sent me CD's he's burned, usually with some of his songs (with him singing) and even sent me a tee shirt he made from his computer once because he had one like it and thought it was funny. (I can't wear it outside my house!)
He was very affectionate too, which felt really nice. And he said that I was the first girl who let him snuggle up to me all night without pulling away. I think it's sweet that he likes to snuggle. I got up once to go to the bathroom and I came back and he was snuggling with my cat!
And all of my animals loved him. I think they liked him more than they like me! And he liked them too (another plus.)
Just trying to paint a picture of him that is honest. The reason we were such good friends for so long is that we are so much alike in bizarre kinds of ways, like our sense of humor and the stuff we like to do. He says we are both creative geniuses.

Anyway, as things stand, I think I'm going to just follow his lead and go with whatever he throws my way. I'm going to try not to worry because that will only make me stressed, and I want to enjoy the feeling, not be afraid of it. If something bad happens, there is nothing I can do about it now. What's done is done, so I guess I can only wait and see.
Or as I have to tell myself: "No one can find the rewind button girl, so cradle your head in your hands... and breathe, just breathe." And as they say in AA, of course, just take it one day at a time.
Sorry for the drama, but thank you all for your advice and concern.
~ashes