
I am going to really make a commitment to lose the remaining weight I want to lose this year before I get any closer to the big 4-0! I hate getting old. It sad to feel less energetic and less youthful. I am not terrible afraid of wrinkles really but the grey hair really bugs me. Ugh! I don't want to look saggy gack!
Anyways - speaking of commitment. I realize I like living alone and the thought of meeting someone I could fall in love with seems great until I meet someone, then I push them away and avoid them like crazy ... I end up liking the ones that have less time for me the most and I think it's actually what I want. Another independent person that is not really looking to move in with me that still has their own thing to do and enjoys my company without too much pressure.
I did meet someone else, Pam! so I am blogging. This guy followed me around at the grocery store but not in a stalker kind of way - he walked briskly to pass me then looked back and smiled at me then when I turned an aisle behind the aisle he went down he came back and followed me and asked my name and number. He's been calling me since and I just now returned his call today. We met Thursday. He's not really that cute but he seems nice except for calling me everyday since Friday - so I finally returned his call today. He tried calling me while I was leaving him a voicemessage and in his voicemessage to me he said he was just done showering and that he was headed to church to call him later.
The problem is it's another 27 year old. I am 38. (why do I keep attracting younger men suddenly - when I was 17 I attracted 40 year olds now I am the perv) I want to meet a man my age or older but then again if I am not really wanting total commitment maybe younger guys are better - you know the whole maturity thing etc. However, I am so done having kids. I don't want more and nothing will change my mind about having more - not even falling in love. Some might say yea yea you say that now but wait til you can't see straight through eyes of love and you will soon be 8 months ripe. NO!!! I don't want that. With an autistic child I don't have the luxury of having more because I want to commit my time and energy on him and that is the other half of why relationships seem unattainable for me at all. I can't have it my way completely because if I meet someone without kids they may eventually want some of their own or if I meet someone with kids I have to accept them as part of the whole package but deep down inside I don't think I could do that - I think I only have room for my son in my heart (aside from nieces and nephews of course). I don't know - life's dramas keep me awake at night sometimes. Sigh...