it’s now established, he doesn’t want to meet my dad, he doesn’t want to meet my sister, he doesn’t want to attend my mothers wedding. He is a lonely man who wants the security of a relationship but not the commitment of one. He has goals, as do I but I’m lonely and he will survive. We are both two strangers living in the same house playing this game we call pretend.
Just a girl who can't seem to get life figured out yet. Maybe writing anonymously will help me find others who can relate to the situations I find myself in. My intentions are noble but I wear my emotions for everyone to see, maybe it's the bpd in me.