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The not-so-complex life cycle of my last relationship
By Jamee Hutton
September 21, 2007 | As I walked to school on a beautiful
fall morning I suddenly realized the guy next to me.
In a brief moment of bravery I decided to say hello.
As we walked to class together I find out that we both
have a love of Aggie football and we decided to meet
up at the next game. As I turned into the building where
my class was being held he asked for my number.
The first football game was amazing and we went to
the rest of the home games for the season together.
I never would have guessed we would have so much in
common. Not only did we both love Aggie football, but
we shared the same taste in music, both loved going
to movies and never missed an episode of "Lost." As
we continued to hang out I suddenly realized that I
had entered a relationship. It was wonderful, I finally
had a reason to get up and get ready in the mornings.
Whenever my friends asked what my plans for the weekend
were I could smile and say "I am going out with Johnny
this weekend." I loved being able to say that and deep
down I knew it made them a little jealous. I also now
knew why all those couples I use to walk pass all looked
so happy and content with life.
The months of bliss continued to roll by and before
I knew it I had hit the all important six month mark.
We decided to go out for a nice dinner and Johnny surprised
me with a large bouquet of white roses, which just happen
to be my favorite flower, and I wondered why I am so
lucky to have found the perfect man. As I am sitting
at home putting off my homework I realize it has been
a week since our six month dinner date and Johnny and
I have not talked since. How could this be? As I go
over the week's events in my head trying to figure out
what would have kept me from calling him the phone rings.
Oh good it is Johnny, no need to worry anymore. We talk
for awhile and decide to go to a movie Friday night.
As I hang up the phone I reassure myself that nothing
is wrong.
Friday rolls around and as I start to get ready for
the night I realize that I am exhausted. I decide to
take a quick nap and refresh myself from the day's hectic
events. A nap will revive me for the date. The sound
of Johnny's ring tone wakes me from my slumber; he is
on his way. No problem, I will pull my hair in a pony
tail, fix my makeup a little and throw on a cute outfit.
As I look through my closet I decide I hate all the
clothes in it and pick out a nice pair of sweats to
wear instead. They are so comfortable and we are only
going to the movies, I am pretty sure he won't mind.
Too bad if he does I have made up my mind that sweats
are the way to go. As I get into the car he takes one
look at what I am wearing and continues to talk on the
phone. I congratulate myself for knowing him so well
and knowing that he really wouldn't care what I was
wearing. He is dating me for me and not my clothes.
The months of the same old routine continued to roll
on and then…the one year mark. This was a milestone;
I thought we were going to be together forever at this
point. One year pretty much was forever in my eyes.
For the special occasion we decided to go out to dinner
for sushi. Something both of us love but hardly ever
ate. After dinner we would exchange presents and watch
a movie. After a year of dating we had become very good
at coming up with incredibly unoriginal date ideas and
this was no exception. As he dropped me off I thought
about what had happened to bring us to this point. Our
relationship was not bad, but it was also not good.
Somehow we had entered a state of blah.
No more than two months later Johnny and I called
it quits. We ended on a good note, but I am still not
sure if it was the right thing to do. Relationships
are very complex and intriguing. I still sit and ponder
how they can go from so great to not great at all to
just being there all in a short amount of time. It is
a relationship that can cause so much harm and pain
and yet people are so willing to jump back into them
because they know how much joy and excitement can be
found in the right one.
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