First of all, re-did my blog with a new background. I hope y'all like it!
Second of all, I was checking my statistics, and wow, I have a reader in Bolivia and one in France...how very exciting! Oh, and I have one in Iraq but I pretty much know who that is! ;)
Thank you to my consistent readers. :) you know who you are and I love you. I know its hard to keep up with everything in everyone's life...and this is an easier way to keep everyone in the loop with whats going on!
Third of all, as the title says, this blog here is pretty long....
Many of you have been asking who this new man is in my life, although some of you are not surprised I have a man. :) Go figure.
His name is...we'll call him B. Gotta keep some anonymity intact when you're writing a blog online! Anywho...he is a guy I met this summer. We talked everyday for a month and then planned on meeting when I got home from my wonderful month in Colorado. I ended up meeting Stephen a day before my planned meet up with B, and I fell for Stephen, hard and fast. All other guys were non-existent. I still remained friends with B, after all, we were just friends, no? We hung out a bit, even tho it was hard between his military schedule (or lack thereof) and my work schedule, and the three back to back boyfriends I ended up having. Coffee, movies...and then one last time right before I left. I remember the look in his eyes (and also that his butt looked fantastic...but I'm straying...) when he told me that he really really was sad that I was leaving. Then it hit me...he liked me! He had been there for me thru 3 failed relationships; (Mr. I-don't-see-marriage-in-my-future, Mr. Not-over-my-ex, and Mr. I-like-you-but-I'm-scared-of-how-I-feel-but-lets-still-be-bf-gf-even-though-I'm-a-douche. Have I mentioned I don't really have a good history with men?)
I suddenly felt really bad. Like, duh Nat, he's been there for you and all along he's had this passion for you!!! We hugged and said goodbye and that was it...or so I thought. Hey, I was moving away and had already made the decision that I was NOT doing long distance and certainly not moving back to Hawaii. Texas was the place for me and I was gonna bag a studly cowboy who would whisk me around the dance floor, two-stepping in his cowboy boots. Hey, a girl can dream right?
I stayed in contact with B. he was sweet, telling me he missed me and even saying I was his favorite blonde. And honestly, I would groan. I mean...what am I supposed to think? Here is this amazing guy who is sweet and kind and wants to go to church with me, but he's all the way across the ocean, and like I said before, I am not going back to that rock! Texas, Texas, Texas
And then he just lays it out one night while I am sitting on my bed in Midland and really missing him.
"Natalie, I really like you. I really feel we have something amazing here and I don't want to lose it. Natalie, I want to be with you. I want you." ( me!!!) "If we both really want this, we can do it."
Well I want him. I want an amazing guy like him. I want a guy who knows me for me. And honestly, I never tried to impress him. He was always an amazing friend to me and I never imagined he would be interested in me. He saw me all crazy looking (and probably smelling like spit-up) after work, went to The Invention of Lying with me when my plans fell through, and tried his hardest to come see me at my going away party by taking someones duty day and pretty much having to work non-stop sunday-tues. (Didn't work out...)
And so I began stressing. How could I afford to fly to see him, would he see me, would this be like before with Rob and Cody before him. Do I really think a long distance relationship can work when seeing a military man is hard as it is?
And then an opportunity arose. A friend knew I was miserable and missed Hawaii, and would rent me a room. I found a plane ticket that left in two weeks and it was cheap. And lastly, I found a job that met all of my financial and emotional needs. And it was all in Hawaii. (Hello...meant to be?)
And honestly, I miss my parents and friends ever so much. There had been signs that this job just wouldn't work out from the moment I came here, but I refused to see if, and hope that it would because, after all, its Texas. Karen and Heather, you have B and my roomie friend to thank for bringing me home. I am so sorry I left when you needed me the most.
So now here we are at 6 days before I leave. B has duty today so we won;t be talking. But Im ok with that. Because I know that if he has the opportunity to talk to me or send me a sweet text, he will. I can;t wait to see him. I can't wait for our first date, first kiss, first moments shared together as more than friends. And for the first time I am really scared. Guys, this man really likes me, like he;s really into me. And you know what, I'm into him so much more than I could imagine...these men here in Texas don't hold a candle to him.
Im ready to dive into the unknown with him. And Im terrified, but I'm ok with that.
His cousin asked him who I was. Somehow she knew I was special to him through what I wrote on his Facebook...mmmkay...
And she perused my profile, asked a million questions, and then added me as a friend.
Ladies and gentlemen, I have a test to pass. To determine if I am good for B's family.
And honestly, I think it is super sweet how close his family is. He told his mother about me. And his cousin told me if Im lucky I might be having a lot of *LastName* babies. Oh his family is goinng bring that pressure...the we-want-to-meet-her-bring-her-home pressure. LOL I like knowing that his family is excited to meet me...who knows, like she said, it might just be a fairy tale.
One can only hope.
But seriously...we haven't even had one date yet. :)
I'm looking forward to making memories.