All this has made for a very exhausted me. I wish that all of this wasn't happening at the same time. That I could have just one change in my life at a time.
THE BOYFRIEND is being incredibly supportive all this time. Seeing how he is dealing with me being a mess just solidifies how much I love him, how much I need him and need to be with him. When I found out that my grandmother was dying, I was basically on my way to the ER for the 2nd time with him, he was in severe abdominal pain. I'm crying my eyes out, it's night, and I'm driving. Isn't the best of circumstances. He reaches over and just pats me on the back and says,
"Can you still drive?"Don't fault the guy just yet. I said he was supportive of me and he is wonderfully so. He was in pain and nauseous. I couldn't and shouldn't expect much.
"Yes, I can drive. I can drive and cry at the same time!"
By Friday he was feeling better, (we still ended up in the ER again on Sat, but that shouldn't count all the much. That was his parents trying to get answers.) I asked him if he would come down to Clearwater for the service if it was on a weekend. He said,
"Of course. It's the least I can do."I haven't cried too much in front of him, but I've gotten teary eyed. And still he's there to hold me.
As for our moving in together, the house that I lived in right before moving in with him may or may not be available by the time the lease is up in May. And, yes, I am scared about this. THE BOYFRIEND wants to move in there. He wants to have a separate space for the both of us. He says that we are "on top of each other" as we are now. Yeah, our room is crowded. But I wouldn't say on top of each other. I don't want us to loose what we have now. He says we wont. But all I can think about is it happening. That we just drift apart because ... having more space is going to do that to a couple. Well, it might or it might not. I've told him about my fear. I've expressed myself and he has tried to soothe it. He told me that he doesn't think that it's going to happen, that we aren't going to end up hating each other and/or drifting apart. I wish that I could be so certain.
Does this mean that I don't have faith in "us"? That deep down I can't see a future with him? I know that I am always afraid of the next step with him. But it turns out to be okay, not as bad as I fear, wonderful even.
I hope I can get over my trepidation at this next step; that it's not going to be my worst fears come true.