Some of you may not know the back story to this, but allow me to quote an earlier more-stressed-out post of mine from another thread:
Anyway, this last weekend was the last straw. She came into town, and it was mostly cool. We're still mostly able to be ourselves around eachother, but occaisionally there's an awkward moment. One such moment occurred when a bunch of us went out to a movie. I drove Megan home, and it was just the two of us in the car. It's actually a bit comical. I turn on the radio and there's commercials playing, so I flip around, and come to a Jazz station, playing this incredibly romantic piece focusing around a little instrument a friend of mine likes to call the "sexaphone". Anyway, after a few awkward seconds I swith to another channel just in time for Dave Matthews to come on, "The space between the tears we cry, is the laugh that keeps us coming back for more." The stupid radio stations were trying to screw with me or something... Anyway we drove home in silence listening to the radio (occaisionally I glanced over at her and could tell she was near tears, and I know her well enough to trust my judgement on that) and she left the next morning back to Seattle.
Later, my friend and I were talking about it (I was depressed and couldn't eat and stuff), and he was just like, "You should send her an email. Tell her how you feel and just see where things go. At the very least you'll feel better about getting things off your chest."
So I did. I sent her out an email the other day. I also had a conversation with my sister, who told me she was sorry about freaking out in the first place, and she'd be ok with Megan and me being together. I wasn't about to get my hopes up because I want Megan to be happy, and I don't want her to feel tied down to a guy 400 miles away so she can't enjoy herself through high school. I proceeded cautiously, then struck when I felt right about it. Here's our email coorespondance:
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Her name is Megan. She's my younger sister's best friend. She used to live in Spokane (where I live) but now lives on the other side of the state. Over the summer she spent several weeks in Spokane, and we fell in love. I'd always kinda liked her before that, but didn't realize it until then. Anyway, things were stressed. My sister resented the fact that we liked each other. There's a major difference in our ages (she's 15 (almost 16) to my just over 20), and she lives about 400 miles away. I talked to my sister about it, and I decided (somewhat with her prodding) that the best thing would be for me to let it go for now. So I took Megan on a walk one Sunday afternoon that summer, and told her that I cared for her a lot, but the timing just wasn't right, and so we needed to back off from each other. She agreed, and a few days later, went home to Seattle. Since then, things have been really hard for us. She'd come into town every so often, and when she came, we would do our best to act like everything was normal between us, while not allowing ourselves to be closer than we'd decided. It's been super hard for me especially, simply because it's been super hard for her. She hates her life in Seattle and is planning on moving back here once she turns 18, but in the meantime she's got very few friends, doesn't fit in well at school, and doesn't want to, and misses both my sister and myself. Meanwhile I can see all this, but I'm helpless to do anything, because I have to keep my distance.I'd be dating her if I could, and she'd be dating me if she could, and we'll probably end up getting married in about 4-6 years, but for now we have to leave each other alone, and it sucks, and I hate it, and I wish that I could be with her, and I can tell that she's hurting and there's nothing I can do about it, and this is quite possibly the longest sentence I've ever written at Massassi, but I don't care because I'm stressed,
Anyway, this last weekend was the last straw. She came into town, and it was mostly cool. We're still mostly able to be ourselves around eachother, but occaisionally there's an awkward moment. One such moment occurred when a bunch of us went out to a movie. I drove Megan home, and it was just the two of us in the car. It's actually a bit comical. I turn on the radio and there's commercials playing, so I flip around, and come to a Jazz station, playing this incredibly romantic piece focusing around a little instrument a friend of mine likes to call the "sexaphone". Anyway, after a few awkward seconds I swith to another channel just in time for Dave Matthews to come on, "The space between the tears we cry, is the laugh that keeps us coming back for more." The stupid radio stations were trying to screw with me or something... Anyway we drove home in silence listening to the radio (occaisionally I glanced over at her and could tell she was near tears, and I know her well enough to trust my judgement on that) and she left the next morning back to Seattle.
Later, my friend and I were talking about it (I was depressed and couldn't eat and stuff), and he was just like, "You should send her an email. Tell her how you feel and just see where things go. At the very least you'll feel better about getting things off your chest."
So I did. I sent her out an email the other day. I also had a conversation with my sister, who told me she was sorry about freaking out in the first place, and she'd be ok with Megan and me being together. I wasn't about to get my hopes up because I want Megan to be happy, and I don't want her to feel tied down to a guy 400 miles away so she can't enjoy herself through high school. I proceeded cautiously, then struck when I felt right about it. Here's our email coorespondance:
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Megan,
I just wanted to write you because I've thought a lot about what's
happened and is happening between us, and I want to get some things
off my chest. I know things have been awkward between us, and I don't
want it to be that way. I want us to be able to talk to each other
about how things are and what we're going through, so I'm going to
start now. I do love you. I'm not sure how deep that love goes, but
I do know that it tears me apart to see you hurting. I want so much
to be there for you, and it pisses me off when I can't be. There's
been a wall between us since that Sunday afternoon when I told you we
needed to back off from each other, and whatever happens, I want that
wall torn down. I can't bear seeing you otherwise. It's too hard for
me to pretend that everything alright, and it's even harder for me to
pick up on all the things that are hurting you and not be able to talk
to you about them or comfort you. Every time you come into town is
the best and the worst time in my life. I love being able to hang out
with you, but I hate being there for you only on a superficial level,
and I hate it when you leave and I'm left thinking about you. It's
like the Dave Matthews song, "The Space Between" (which oddly enough,
was playing the other night when I drove you home from the movie). It
says, "The space between the tears we cry is the laugh that keeps us
coming back for more." I wanted to talk to you before, but the mood
never seemed quite right. Anyway, I just wanted to let you know how I
feel, and I want to know how you feel. Whatever you think, and
however you feel, I want what's best for you, so let's figure out
what's best together.
Jon
P.S.
Please don't feel awkward about talking to me, whether it is through
email, in person, or over the phone or whatever. I'll set whatever
distance you want. I just want to know that we're being true to
ourselves, and I don't want to have to guess, and then wonder if I'm
doing the right thing.
I just wanted to write you because I've thought a lot about what's
happened and is happening between us, and I want to get some things
off my chest. I know things have been awkward between us, and I don't
want it to be that way. I want us to be able to talk to each other
about how things are and what we're going through, so I'm going to
start now. I do love you. I'm not sure how deep that love goes, but
I do know that it tears me apart to see you hurting. I want so much
to be there for you, and it pisses me off when I can't be. There's
been a wall between us since that Sunday afternoon when I told you we
needed to back off from each other, and whatever happens, I want that
wall torn down. I can't bear seeing you otherwise. It's too hard for
me to pretend that everything alright, and it's even harder for me to
pick up on all the things that are hurting you and not be able to talk
to you about them or comfort you. Every time you come into town is
the best and the worst time in my life. I love being able to hang out
with you, but I hate being there for you only on a superficial level,
and I hate it when you leave and I'm left thinking about you. It's
like the Dave Matthews song, "The Space Between" (which oddly enough,
was playing the other night when I drove you home from the movie). It
says, "The space between the tears we cry is the laugh that keeps us
coming back for more." I wanted to talk to you before, but the mood
never seemed quite right. Anyway, I just wanted to let you know how I
feel, and I want to know how you feel. Whatever you think, and
however you feel, I want what's best for you, so let's figure out
what's best together.
Jon
P.S.
Please don't feel awkward about talking to me, whether it is through
email, in person, or over the phone or whatever. I'll set whatever
distance you want. I just want to know that we're being true to
ourselves, and I don't want to have to guess, and then wonder if I'm
doing the right thing.
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I'm sorry that lately it's seemed to be awkard between us, but it's hard for
me to deal with something when it really sucks. And even harder when i can't
have something i really want. Besides karleen, you are the only person i've
ever let into my life, "under nieth the skin" so to speak, and sometimes
that scares me. You know things about me, my parents don't know or even
anyone in my family. But don't think for two secends you haven't been there
for me, because out of all the people i think of in my head, you're always
the first. Even if you live 400 miles away, i know that you have always been
there. The thing that hurts me the most, is that everytime i talk to
karleen, she's talking about some new boyfriend, out of the 10 she's had in
the past coupple years. And to know that she can date anyone who walks
through the front door, and i couldn't get a date if i dressed up like
madona, really really hurts.I'm so sick of feeling sorry for myself, i don't
even want to look in the mirrior sometimes. I found a song that i can really
relate to, it's called Beautiful by bethany dillin, maybe someday i'll sing
it. I know how you feel, and i'll try my hardest to make it not so awkard.
meg
me to deal with something when it really sucks. And even harder when i can't
have something i really want. Besides karleen, you are the only person i've
ever let into my life, "under nieth the skin" so to speak, and sometimes
that scares me. You know things about me, my parents don't know or even
anyone in my family. But don't think for two secends you haven't been there
for me, because out of all the people i think of in my head, you're always
the first. Even if you live 400 miles away, i know that you have always been
there. The thing that hurts me the most, is that everytime i talk to
karleen, she's talking about some new boyfriend, out of the 10 she's had in
the past coupple years. And to know that she can date anyone who walks
through the front door, and i couldn't get a date if i dressed up like
madona, really really hurts.I'm so sick of feeling sorry for myself, i don't
even want to look in the mirrior sometimes. I found a song that i can really
relate to, it's called Beautiful by bethany dillin, maybe someday i'll sing
it. I know how you feel, and i'll try my hardest to make it not so awkard.
meg
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Megan,
I don't expect for things not to be a little awkward... With what
we've been through, it's going to be that way. I'm just wanting to
know that you see me as someone with whom you can share how you feel,
not hide how you feel. Maybe you haven't been, but it's just felt
like things are strained between us, so I want to make sure that we
don't let that be an issue. Also, as far as how you feel about
yourself, don't. I don't know why many guys find Karleen to be more
attractive than you. You are the most beautiful woman I know, both on
the inside and on the outside. Anytime you hear anything different,
it's nothing but a lie straight from hell. And, I'm glad that you let
me "under the skin" and I want you to understand that I'll always have
a shoulder for you to cry on, whatever happens between us.
Also, as far as where we stand, I just want you to know, that it's
your choice. Karleen's told me she'd be ok with us being together,
and I'm sure she's told you or will tell you the same, but I also know
there are other things making that impractical also, (mainly the fact
that you live in Seattle, and also the difference in our ages). I
don't want you to feel like I'm holding you back from having a
boyfriend as you go through high school, and I know there won't be
anything between us resembling a normal gf/bf relationship for at
least 3 years anyway (when you can move back to Spokane, and you'll be
old enough that our age difference won't be to big a deal), so I'm
going to leave it up to you. I want whatever will make you happy, and
as I said in my earlier email I'll set whatever distance you want.
By the way, I would call you to talk about these things over the
phone, but I'm not sure how your parents would react to me calling
either, so if you want to call me, feel free, or let me know where
things stand as far as that goes. Or email's fine if that's easier
for you.
Jon.
I don't expect for things not to be a little awkward... With what
we've been through, it's going to be that way. I'm just wanting to
know that you see me as someone with whom you can share how you feel,
not hide how you feel. Maybe you haven't been, but it's just felt
like things are strained between us, so I want to make sure that we
don't let that be an issue. Also, as far as how you feel about
yourself, don't. I don't know why many guys find Karleen to be more
attractive than you. You are the most beautiful woman I know, both on
the inside and on the outside. Anytime you hear anything different,
it's nothing but a lie straight from hell. And, I'm glad that you let
me "under the skin" and I want you to understand that I'll always have
a shoulder for you to cry on, whatever happens between us.
Also, as far as where we stand, I just want you to know, that it's
your choice. Karleen's told me she'd be ok with us being together,
and I'm sure she's told you or will tell you the same, but I also know
there are other things making that impractical also, (mainly the fact
that you live in Seattle, and also the difference in our ages). I
don't want you to feel like I'm holding you back from having a
boyfriend as you go through high school, and I know there won't be
anything between us resembling a normal gf/bf relationship for at
least 3 years anyway (when you can move back to Spokane, and you'll be
old enough that our age difference won't be to big a deal), so I'm
going to leave it up to you. I want whatever will make you happy, and
as I said in my earlier email I'll set whatever distance you want.
By the way, I would call you to talk about these things over the
phone, but I'm not sure how your parents would react to me calling
either, so if you want to call me, feel free, or let me know where
things stand as far as that goes. Or email's fine if that's easier
for you.
Jon.
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I do think of you as someone i could tell anything, i guess the reason it
felt awkward in the car that day, was because i really didn't have anything
to talk about. I'm sorry it felt awkward, but it's not like i was avoiding
anything. And as far as my parents are concerned, you can call anytime you
want, they really won't mind. Your not "holding me back" from anyone,
particularly high school boys, because everyone of them that i have
met(accept for 1) has been immature, and weirdly obsessed with sex. Maybe
it's because it's high school. As far as it being my choice, i'm a little
lost right now. I'm not exactly sure what i want, mostly because i'm 15. But
that doesn't mean i don't love you. If you want what makes me happy, then
you should realize that you make me happy. No guy has ever made feel good
about myself accept for you. They always find some sort of way to degrade
me, but you go out of your way to make me feel important, and i want you to
know that, that means so much to me.
meg
felt awkward in the car that day, was because i really didn't have anything
to talk about. I'm sorry it felt awkward, but it's not like i was avoiding
anything. And as far as my parents are concerned, you can call anytime you
want, they really won't mind. Your not "holding me back" from anyone,
particularly high school boys, because everyone of them that i have
met(accept for 1) has been immature, and weirdly obsessed with sex. Maybe
it's because it's high school. As far as it being my choice, i'm a little
lost right now. I'm not exactly sure what i want, mostly because i'm 15. But
that doesn't mean i don't love you. If you want what makes me happy, then
you should realize that you make me happy. No guy has ever made feel good
about myself accept for you. They always find some sort of way to degrade
me, but you go out of your way to make me feel important, and i want you to
know that, that means so much to me.
meg
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Meg,
I'm glad that I make you feel important and special. That's what real love should do. Our generation doesn't seem to understand that so don't let it get to you. I think we should take things slow... Let's not try and stop ourselves, but let's not rush ahead either. I want to always be there for you, so I will be, and I don't want you to ever feel like that's a burden. So let's not have any "two year contracts" or anything I'm not naieve enough to think that neither of us will change over the next couple years, but I do believe that if God's plan for our lives involves eachother then it will work out if we keep ourselves on the right track. I think we need to just be who true to who we are and how we feel, and see where things go. I think I made a mistake trying to cut us off so suddenly before. Afterwards I felt like I was living a lie. I'm tired of feeling that way, and I don't ever want to again. I love you, and I loved having you near me, even when I was trying to pretend like I didn't care, and the pretending only made things worse. And then I would wonder how you felt about me, but I couldn't ask you without shattering that illusion. And I finally got fed up... That's why I emailed you in the first place. I don't want to have to keep pretending. I want to be real and I want you to know how I feel, and apparently I'm turning into a rapper. ...so chill.
Anyway, I'll try and call you sometime this weekend.
Jon.
I'm glad that I make you feel important and special. That's what real love should do. Our generation doesn't seem to understand that so don't let it get to you. I think we should take things slow... Let's not try and stop ourselves, but let's not rush ahead either. I want to always be there for you, so I will be, and I don't want you to ever feel like that's a burden. So let's not have any "two year contracts" or anything I'm not naieve enough to think that neither of us will change over the next couple years, but I do believe that if God's plan for our lives involves eachother then it will work out if we keep ourselves on the right track. I think we need to just be who true to who we are and how we feel, and see where things go. I think I made a mistake trying to cut us off so suddenly before. Afterwards I felt like I was living a lie. I'm tired of feeling that way, and I don't ever want to again. I love you, and I loved having you near me, even when I was trying to pretend like I didn't care, and the pretending only made things worse. And then I would wonder how you felt about me, but I couldn't ask you without shattering that illusion. And I finally got fed up... That's why I emailed you in the first place. I don't want to have to keep pretending. I want to be real and I want you to know how I feel, and apparently I'm turning into a rapper. ...so chill.
Anyway, I'll try and call you sometime this weekend.
Jon.
RAWR. Anyway, thank's for letting me use Massassi as my personal blog. Please post comments, thoughts, advice, etc...
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