ABP
12-27-2003, 08:58 PM
It feels that way. It feels like I have known him forever. The truth is that I have only known him for a short period of time. We just clicked and became sooo close sooooooooo fast, and it scares me. It scares me that it feels like he's the missing part of me - if there is such a thing. Had I met him on the streets, I truly believe that I would have fallen in love with him at first sight. I have never seen him, never heard his voice, but it doesn't matter. I still know - there is something special about this man.
I am from Europe - he's from USA. Geez, what am I thinking?? IF he makes parole in October 2004 - he will be on parole till 2013. He might be allowed to leave the country to visit me, but maybe not. I can move over - sure. But WHAT am I thinking? I have children. I have family HERE. I am born HERE. I am Eurpoean. I am also in love. I think. If I could let go of the fear of the unknown I would know what true love is.
If there is a will there is a way. So they say. I think I have the will. If the fear would go away. Not only do I fear all the possible problems we may face, I also fear that my fear will make me turn my back on THE ONE.
I am not someone to give up easily. But I look around on PTO and I read and read - all the sad stories and the happy ones. And I wonder - who ARE all these strong ladies? Can I identify myself with them?
*Sigh* Maybe I don't make sense at all. I am a mixture of feelings and they are all running wild and it is hard to write what I think when everything is such a blur.
I don't fall in love easily. How come I fell in love so fast with B? (I am not looking for anyone to answer that - hee hee) I have some experience with the prison system after writing with Death row inmates a couple of years. That was actually the reason why I wrote B in the first place. I got exhausted, it was so hard to deal with execution dates, appeals, stays and so forth and I decided to be a pen pal to someone with a release date. And - I find myself falling and I don't even know how it happened. He just had me with the first hello. In his very first letter I felt something was special with this man. I think we are about to set the world record in long and many letters in the shortest period of time... he he. He makes me laugh. He makes me think. We discuss politics, life and issues I have never even thought about before.
Why can't I just RELAX and take day by day? Why can't I just enjoy this and see what happens? Why am I looking for potential problems somewhere in the future when things are just wonderful right here and now?
I just miss him. Maybe that is what it is? I just miss him and I am insecure and all of this just bring out everything possible and impossible maybe? It is so hard to have all these feelings and not be able to live them out in any way other than written form.
But - he says he loves me - he thinks. I say I love him. I think, so I think that we will both just wait and see what happens and use this time to get to know each other better - and ONE day he WILL be free - and maybe then we'll find out for sure. As long as I feel the way I do - I will just have to stick around and take what comes next. Right? Right!
Thank you for listening.
I am from Europe - he's from USA. Geez, what am I thinking?? IF he makes parole in October 2004 - he will be on parole till 2013. He might be allowed to leave the country to visit me, but maybe not. I can move over - sure. But WHAT am I thinking? I have children. I have family HERE. I am born HERE. I am Eurpoean. I am also in love. I think. If I could let go of the fear of the unknown I would know what true love is.
If there is a will there is a way. So they say. I think I have the will. If the fear would go away. Not only do I fear all the possible problems we may face, I also fear that my fear will make me turn my back on THE ONE.
I am not someone to give up easily. But I look around on PTO and I read and read - all the sad stories and the happy ones. And I wonder - who ARE all these strong ladies? Can I identify myself with them?
*Sigh* Maybe I don't make sense at all. I am a mixture of feelings and they are all running wild and it is hard to write what I think when everything is such a blur.
I don't fall in love easily. How come I fell in love so fast with B? (I am not looking for anyone to answer that - hee hee) I have some experience with the prison system after writing with Death row inmates a couple of years. That was actually the reason why I wrote B in the first place. I got exhausted, it was so hard to deal with execution dates, appeals, stays and so forth and I decided to be a pen pal to someone with a release date. And - I find myself falling and I don't even know how it happened. He just had me with the first hello. In his very first letter I felt something was special with this man. I think we are about to set the world record in long and many letters in the shortest period of time... he he. He makes me laugh. He makes me think. We discuss politics, life and issues I have never even thought about before.
Why can't I just RELAX and take day by day? Why can't I just enjoy this and see what happens? Why am I looking for potential problems somewhere in the future when things are just wonderful right here and now?
I just miss him. Maybe that is what it is? I just miss him and I am insecure and all of this just bring out everything possible and impossible maybe? It is so hard to have all these feelings and not be able to live them out in any way other than written form.
But - he says he loves me - he thinks. I say I love him. I think, so I think that we will both just wait and see what happens and use this time to get to know each other better - and ONE day he WILL be free - and maybe then we'll find out for sure. As long as I feel the way I do - I will just have to stick around and take what comes next. Right? Right!
Thank you for listening.