The Heart Wants What It Wants, Even When It Hurts
By MsNix2 on September 27, 2013
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It always started this way, with a three word text message and the awaited response. It would come from either of us, out of the blue and then we would wait to see if the other had moved on to someone new. I would anxiously hope not to be rejected. I dreaded the day his four-word response would change.
Two months had passed and I still thought about his kisses. I would wake up from a dream so real I could have sworn he was there next to me. Then, there I was, sneaking out of the house where I was hosting a small party to text him. I looked around to make sure no one else followed me out, sent the text that read, “I miss you,” and waited.
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I knew what was doing was wrong. Logically, I knew that this man would never give me what I needed from him. He didn’t treat me the way I wanted to be treated, but the tendrils of my love for him was still wrapped tightly around my heart. I couldn’t let go completely. I had tried to replace him with new beaus, but their complex circumstances left me exhausted and with little desire to make the simplest efforts to maintain connections. My phone vibrated a response, “I miss you, too.” I smiled, his response validated why I felt the way I did about him.
I knew the roller coaster was back at its starting position. So I sashayed my way back up the driveway, prepared to pull the bar across my chest and strap myself into the roller coaster, again. I braced myself for the steep drops and relaxed during the slow ascent. I was addicted to the excitement of not knowing what he was going to bring to the table this time.
I was Anastasia Steele to his Christian Grey. It was drama and, at the end of the day, I would throw my hands up in the air and feel the bottom drop out of my stomach. But I was so used to it, it was normal.
Why did I keep going back?
It was simply him. His compassion and the very essence of him. An accomplished, exciting man with no children and the sexy swaggered confidence of someone who is aware of exactly what he wants. My feelings for him were strong. He could carry on an excellent conversation, got along with most people, and was the type of man to carry an old lady to her car if he saw that she couldn’t walk. All those things about him made him an irresistible concoction with “What Ja wants” on the label.
Insecurity, communication and the inability to just step up and be the man I needed were problematic. He always wanted to prove that he couldn’t be that person when he had all the tools and abilities right there in front of him. Instead, he refused to call consistently, or he would spark off arguments just because the color of the sky was blue. He was slow to reply to text messages but quick to come over--late and he apologized more often than not for disappointing me but he didn’t even mind that part, I did.
I shouldn’t want this man because his actions showed me he didn’t really want me...
He was everything I shouldn’t want in a man because he disregarded my feelings and what I truly needed. He would never be what I needed because he simply didn’t care to be. So why was I in the car sending him that text? Why was I hoping that once again he was ready to strap down in the roller coaster next to me, offer his hand and let me squeeze tightly until we stopped flying through the air? Because he was who my heart wanted, and despite all worries that one day we would both be on either side of the platform walking in opposite directions as the roller coaster got underway, today wasn’t that day.
Fast Forward to Now
I wrote that a few months ago but today I sent the same text. I had the same anticipatory reaction of that last time, a couple of months ago but this time it was for me. I wanted to see if my breath would catch when I saw his response. If my heart would quicken or if I was truly over him.
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