I guess things have turned a little bit differently than I expected. I have decided to go back to college to finish my degree. Yeah, I know, where the hell did that come from? I am not even entirely sure myself. I just want to do it. I really would like to finish out my art degree at say UW-Green Bay seeing as thy have a fiber arts program. Maybe I could still have my business and go there twice a week or something, slowly chipping away at it?
On another note, I am now single again. I just couldn't do it any more; the long distance thing was draining me beyond what I could manage. I still am in love with the man, so what do you do with that?
In the past, I probably would be joining a dating site by now, only days after our dissolve, but I feel so utterly exhausted there is that looming feeling I will not date again. Even though that is probably hogwash, I still feel as though I've got a love hangover and have been run over by a hummer.
I know I can't eat myself into oblivion, but that's really tempting. I guess part of the hard part is I should have stood my ground early in the relationship about not moving and when I found out he wasn't so hot on the idea of marriage, gotten outta dodge.
There are, of course, many redeemable qualities about the man I was with to make me still want to be with him. That is also the pickle here, I want to be with him. With him in the same town, the same house, the same marriage, sharing a life. There were other priorities on his list, which kept me waiting. Waiting for him to realize how great I am, how loving, how giving, how fun, how sexy, how I'd make a great wife, so that he would move by me asap and snatch me up before any one else could!