My not-date was rather fabulous, actually.......My not-date was a lovely, gorgeous man who paid for my drinks and made me laugh. I am smack bang in mid-smit, and I feel fifteen again and can't stop smiling.
Right then. The Bad.
The reason this was a Not-Date was the small, yet very important fact that I am still with Mr victoriamorgan. I know....I am a bad person.....
I met Mr Not-Date eight months ago and fell for him instantly, which prompted a lot of worrying and crying and similar stuff over my relationship back then, but then Mr Not-Date vanished back into the mists of time (err...) and I picked me and my relationship back up and carried on, but never quite the same. In matter of fact, I haven't slept with Mr Relationship since then, the co-incidence of that is something that has only just caught up with me. I've been in this relationship for three years, and the sad fact is that whilst I still love him, it's not in the right way anymore. He's my best friend, and I love him dearly, but very definitely not in that way anymore. What makes it worse is that he loves me so so much. I can't say it to him anymore, and he must know something is up, but....aargh! The re-appearance of Mr Not-Date in my life has now brought a certain urgency to proceedings, I REALLY like him, and I am not going to take the affair route over this. Mr Not-Date knows I have a boyfriend, and hence; the Not-Date.
I'm going to spilt up with my boyfriend, and it's going to hurt a lot. Not to mention the fact we live together, and have joint accounts and belongings.....But even if Mr Not Date comes to nothing, I know it's the right thing to do, because without drowning in clichés, he deserves to be with someone who loves him as much as he loves them.
Any words of wisdom would be very welcome.... :(
Current Mood: 
happy, but very, very sad.