Mr. P and I were heads over heels the minute we met. We talked day and night, spent every single awaking minute together. (yep, now I realized that wasn’t healthy). We took trips together. We even met the parents and close friends. I was so sure (even some of my friends were) that we are perfect for each other and crazy enough that Mr. P and I will get married. A couple months later, he pulled away and told me he wasn’t sure “how serious” we are. Wait…What?! I thought, and so I thought I had found what I’ve always wanted, a charming, caring, committing partner. Worse, I thought he felt the same way, he sure acted like he did. Now, I look back and see, how naive I was. It’s impossible to “know” a person for such a short period of time. I fell in love with a person who I wanted him to be, maybe not who he really is. I don’t know that because I didn’t, WE didn’t allow ourselves enough time to get to know each other very well. I’m blaming it on myself mostly because I fell hard and he wasn’t there to catch me.
I was exhausted after the 2 months of this whirlwind romance. Even though I loved what we had together, I could no longer stand the feelings of losing myself in this relationship. Frankly, I didn’t really know who I am before meeting Mr. P, since I didn’t give myself any breaks between my relationships. No wonder I was exhausted! I realized that I need to get to know me and be comfortable with just me. I told Mr. P that I needed time to find myself. He agreed to support my decision. So I’ve started to spend more time with my girl friends, back to my yoga practice, focus on my career, strengthen my faith, reading many self-help books. Not to mention I’m so glad that I found TDL. Reading your inspirational articles daily has helped me staying strong on my weak days and to love myself more so that I can truly love another person for who he is.
But here is my dilemma, why is it that every once a while, I long for Mr. P to come back into my life even though to me, he clearly doesn’t know what he wants either. I feel like I am spinning my wheel for the hundredth times every time I think of going back there. As I am well of my way in my journey of finding myself and loving me more, I “peek” back often to that open door to see if Mr. P is still there waiting for me. I think I know what my struggle is yet I don’t know how to overcome it. Maybe I just need to accept that once I am no longer looking back at that ‘open door’ to check on Mr. P, I have found myself because I no longer need him. Wish me luck, pray for me, be the little voices in my head telling “No” whenever I have the urge to turn it to that door.
Thanks for reading what I’m going through.
Love,
A TDL Reader
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