Talked with Jared last night. I mean really talked. Got everything out. We were able to explain everything that was going through our heads. Really clear the air. And make everything more complicated in the process.
We weren't going anywhere because we weren't opening up properly to each other. We didn't know how to communicate. And then I thought back to the book Mike lent me in the fall. It was about learning to communicate love in different ways to different types of people. I re evaluated everything, bawled my face off last night.
Woke up and thought, all or nothing. Really. Called him up this morning and told him that I move in with him or we have nothing more to say.
That's what the problem was. We weren't giving each other our all. He was afraid to open up to me because I cheated on him. I was afraid to truely be myself because I feared rejection and hated myself because of that.
Naturally, if this goes down, there will be conditions met. He can't get upest if I get piercings, tattoos or go out drinking. And of course the kitchen gets converted to a sewing room. And I have to pull my weight around too. And learn to drive. Even if I don't have a car, it would still make me feel grown up to know how to drive. o.0
I think I resented him a little bit. I was trying to make up for the shit I did by spending all of my spare time with him. So I never got to see my friends. If I move in with him, I'll see him enough on weeknights and in the mornings. Then I have time to see all of my friends whenever I want!
I don't want you all to think that your help and support was wasted. I'm totally grateful to all of you. I would have cracked way sooner if it wasn't for you. But there is only a 50/50 chance that this will work. I wouldn't be doing this if I didn't think it was truely worth it. But really, what do I have to lose? It's a yes or no question, and if he says no, then I can move on like I was prepared to do so in the first place.