![]() Before, the longest we’d gone without speaking was a week, so I knew something was different now, but short of turning up at his house I didn’t know how to find out what. ![]() But days turned to weeks, weeks turned to months. Just next day: gone.Īt first, I thought he was just taking some space, and I figured he’d tell me why. I didn’t know that “good night” was also “good-bye.” There was no fight. The last conversation we had was about a tattoo he was thinking of getting. He deleted Twitter, Facebook, LinkedIn, Skype, emails bounced back, WhatsApps were undelivered, and that was that. I would have done anything for him.īut after two and a half years, when we no longer worked together, after a not particularly remarkable day to me, his profile disappeared from everything. He made me feel like we were on the same page. I was naïve, he was a lot older and more senior, and I felt like no one had ever seen me so clearly and so perfectly before. I fell for him hard, believing that we had a once-in-a-lifetime connection that was hindered by complicated life and financial circumstances. More than a few years ago now, I was in a fairly long-term but extremely dysfunctional affair with a married man I worked with. Photo: J & C Sohns/Getty Images/imageBROKER RF
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