A friend of mine called me today. Incessantly, till I picked up. We spoke after many months. She complained I talk to her only about twice a year. I was hesitant. But when I finally loosened up, we ended up speaking for 3 hours. I donāt do this. And oddly, it felt so.. good. Like I was very heard throughout the conversation? Iāve never had someone ask me these many questions regarding myself and my feelings and sat through to listen to it all with so much patience, respond and then further question and listen to my opinions on various other things as well. I canāt quite explain it but I enjoyed my conversation with her. It felt endless, like I couldāve still spoken more. We joked, I made fun of all her choices in women and we discussed the current girl sheās seeing, she obviously circled back to the what ifs and the conversation was still light. She said āyouāre so reluctant and resistant to all my attempts at trying to get you to date me so im letting you know this thing with this girl is not serious, its up to you to do what you will with this informationā I course corrected to say I have no romantic intentions and I am not physically attracted to her whatsoever, and itās always lowkey entertaining to watch her spiral over this. Time and time again, Iāve defended my person and at this point she is a topic not up for discussion because we have very strong differing opinions. I wonāt tolerate the disrespect and she canāt seem to understand my equation so itās always off limits.
Anyways, my friend sent me screenshots of an argument with the girl sheās been seeing and.. i was mocking her honestly j for the sake of it. But now that im truly reflecting - I actually canāt help but feel ..jealous. The girl sheās seeing is infact sweet. You can just tell in the way she texts her, responds to every line and reassures her the right amount and j expresses herself so wholeheartedly. Sheās sensitive and it shows. Itās attractive. Whatās better? She is also physically attractive. And the combination just.. irks me. Her emotional intelligence is lovely and whilst im happy for my friend, a part of me is jealous..
This as a whole has left me feeling empty. Yearning almost? For my person to give me this type of attention. To care. To want to actually hear my thoughts and check in on me emotionally. I canāt remember the last time she genuinely did. I donāt mean dead calls, me blowing up her phone etc. for attention.. I mean like serious check ins. I canāt remember. She runs from anything serious and I just.. hang around pathetically waiting for her to come back around. And whilst I hate that my heart is comparing her to some girl my friend is dating just because her emotional intelligence is so high, I simply canāt help it today. & Why is some girl who I talk to once/twice a year at max consistently this keen on wanting to know how Iām feeling, what I like and donāt like and giving me so many fkn hypotheticals? It makes me mad that someone else is taking my time, when all I really want is for my person to be this mindful and concerned about me. Sigh. Idk if im able to put into words what im feeling.
This morning I wanted to text her to let her know that im feeling a little underloved today. This is a direct cry for emotional validation. I somehow have obviously managed to convince myself out of this. I know she likely wonāt give a fuck and even if she does, she wonāt do anything about it - sheāll just feel like the things she does for me have gone unseen. She may feel like im ungrateful or im expecting too much and i just donāt want the disappointment of her running away from trying to love me when im low. Sheās anyways been busy the past few days doing idek what.. so I know sheās not going to want to come back to a nagging partner. Itās not like Iāve dismissed the effort sheās put into us, for me to even be emotionally secure without spiralling the way I used to itās all thanks to her reassurance over these many months. I donāt take it lightly. & I know she calls me, I know we talk for hours and when we do/ when she is giving me her time of day I do feel loved. I know itās there. However, itās always fleeting and I am sick of being loved in convenience, I want to be consumed by it. I want to be able to rely on it. I donāt think sheās very curious about me at all. Tbh I wonder why sheās still with me at times? She has her own life, she deals with me as she pleases and she disappears when she cba. Thereās not much I even know about her day to day life/ decisions and even if I try, she would say itās not required and dismiss it. If I act out, she withholds her time and it drives me insane so I comply like a little bitch. And overtime Iāve realised Iāve just erased all my wants and needs, girlish ones even - be it emotional or just habitual things that would make me happy, because they j were dismissed by her to begin with in our relationship. Iāve adjusted to accept little to whatsoever love she chooses to give me on a given day & I may be completely wrong, but today - I feel this way. My brain hurts and my heart aches.