If not, move on or simply explain what you’d like life to feel like in the middle pillow and see if the other person wants that kind of relationship too.
But never, she said, ever try to change each other.
What goes on in the other person’s soul is none of your business.
I used fear and guilt and shame to close my fingers around my girlfriend’s heart, and without exception I killed whatever love could have grown.
Stalking would be a scarier version of the same tendency. He goes from girl to girl ruining relationships by smothering them.
What he doesn’t realize is that no amount of love any of those girls returns is going to heal the hole in his heart.
I’ve never looked at her phone, and I’ve never looked at her Facebook page.
Her life is her life and mine is mine and what we have together is a relationship. I don’t want you to misunderstand me: I love Betsy more than any woman I’ve ever met and I believe I always will.