I'm in the middle of a coversation by text telling someone that I don't want to see him any more. Oh the joys of life. It is usually me on the receiving end of these types of messages. For the record he texted this evening asking if I wanted to go out tonight. I decided to bite the bullet. I didn't appreciate the notion that I would fall at his feet after months of no contact and all would be the same.
I hope he quits this soon. I hate the back and forth and I don't want to spend the night glued to my phone.